The First Tyrant of Daxia

Zhang Ren shook his head calmly: "The Emperor of Daxia will not pursue him. Once Xiao Jian dies, the Daxia military will carry his coffin for at least seven days."

"This emperor is a man of affection and righteousness."

"Otherwise, the emperor would not have led the army in person to rescue people."

He Ya said with disdain: "Does it have anything to do with us?"

"The urgent issue now is how to sink the army led by the emperor himself. As long as the emperor loses, Daxia will not have the morale to fight against Daliang for at least five years."

Zhang Ren ignored him and bowed deeply in the direction where Xiao Jian was burned!

Tens of thousands of soldiers also bowed from the bottom of their hearts.

In this battle, Xiao Jian defeated them.

Zhang Ren slowly raised his head, his eyes were deep, the wind blew across his thin cheeks, he looked so elegant.

He whispered in his heart, it is difficult to find a close friend in life.

Xiao Jian, Xiao Jian, although you and I have not really known each other, but after our fight, I found that you are very talented. Under such circumstances, you still managed to withstand my siege of more than ten days. It is not easy.

I admire you!

But unfortunately, you followed the wrong person.

With your death, the Emperor of Daxia will surely be defeated.

I will personally twist off his head, shatter his supreme glory as an emperor, and prove to the Queen that this man is vulnerable!

Zhang Ren's deep eyes emitted a tremendous force that made people's scalps numb. It was even more terrifying than He Ya's unparalleled power.

suddenly!

The sky changes as it changes...

In just a few breaths, dark clouds gathered, like a prehistoric giant beast occupying the sky and blocking all the light.

Gusts of wind began to blow.

Most of the soldiers did not react.

Only Zhang Ren's face turned pale instantly.

Da...da da.

Drops of rain as big as beans fell and hit the soldiers' armor, from slow to fast in just a blink of an eye.

People inside Pancheng also felt it!

Qin Yun dug his five fingers into the ground, almost scratching his nails.

The hair of Xiao Jian and the others in the fire had already started to burn, as if they were a ball of light that was about to be swallowed up.

Their smiles are so bright that they make people feel distressed and admire them.

Qin Yun suddenly felt something and looked up at the sky. A drop of rain suddenly fell into his eyes.

He trembled all over, and then he was ecstatic!

"rain!"

"It's raining!!"

The hundred thousand strong army was shocked at the same time, looking up at the dark sky and bursting into laughter.

"Hahahaha, Heaven will not destroy the Marshal, Heaven will not destroy the Marshal!"

"The storm is coming, come on, even harder!"

"Hurry, save them, save them!"

Pancheng was shaken.

Then, the rain came down quickly and heavily, with a crackling sound that hurt people's faces.

The heavy rain quickly extinguished half of the flames.

The soldiers who were among them, holding hands and ready to die, suddenly opened their eyes and cried for joy.

"Marshal, it's raining, it's raining!"

"We are saved!"

Xiao Jian's pale face was almost burned to death. He looked up at the sky, the rain was pouring down on him, and he laughed out loud, still coughing up blood from his nose!

Extremely excited: "Hahaha!"

"May the Emperor protect me! May the Emperor protect me!"

The next second, he lost too much blood and fell into the rain and blood, unconscious.

Qin Yun took advantage of the rain and rushed in at the first opportunity.

"Xiao Jian!"

"Xiao Jian!"

"The heavens are saving you, you are not allowed to die, military doctor, military doctor!!"

He used all his strength, with veins exposed, to personally pick up Xiao Jian and walk out of the ruins.

Amidst the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the emperor personally rescued the grand marshal, and the scene was shocking.

Thousands of troops gave way, with worry in their eyes and the flame of revenge burning in their eyes.

Marshal Xiao, you must not die!

……

Zhang Ren and He Ya's troops behind the city fell into deathly silence.

The joy of killing Xiao Jian disappeared, and was replaced by anger, unwillingness, and endless rage!

He Ya held a spear and pointed angrily to the sky.

His eyes screamed fiercely: "Oh my God, you are blind!!"

Boom.

Above the nine heavens, thunder rumbled, as if God was angry, shocking the world.

Tens of thousands of troops trembled.

Only He Ya was so angry that his eyes turned red. He kept cursing and pointing to the sky to vent his anger.

For more than ten days, the army took advantage of the situation and mobilized a large number of troops, all for the purpose of killing Xiao Jian and cutting off an arm of the Daxia military. Capturing Pancheng was just the icing on the cake.

But now, it was extinguished by a sudden heavy rain.

What a pity it would be if Xiao Jian didn't die?

Zhang Ren was drenched by the rain, and the blood on his armor was washed clean.

There was a trace of unwillingness on his tough face. He looked up at the sky and let the rain wash over him.

"Alas...it's God's will, it's God's will!" He finally let out a long sigh, clenched his five fingers, feeling very unwilling!

After a long time.

He gave another order: "Let's go, the whole army retreat."

"Report to the Queen Mother and have the people from the East Factory go out to find out whether Xiao Jian is dead or not."

"The first opportunity has been lost, we must make preparations for both situations..."

After half a stick of incense.

The four gates of Pancheng were quickly closed.

The army re-planted the imperial flag on the top of the city. The bright yellow flag was extremely dazzling, and it once again demonstrated the supreme power of the gods in this city full of corpses and blood!

In a yard that was not affected.

The army is guarding it and the lights are on!

Countless scouts went back and forth, and the military situation was like rain, extremely urgent and serious.

And from the afternoon until late at night, military doctors were busy coming in and out.

"Report..."

"Two more of the thirty or so soldiers who survived in the left camp died."

"Report..."

"Three of General Xiao's personal guards were too seriously injured and did not make it."

"Report..."

Countless pieces of bad news came one after another, making Qin Yun's face pale and full of worries!

Mu Le cursed: "A bunch of quacks, if they kill someone again, I will skin them alive!"

His roar caused the entire group of generals to go into an uproar and become extremely emotional.

The military doctor who came to report the news was so frightened that he knelt on the ground crying and begging for mercy.

Qin Yun was upset: "Shut up!"

Suddenly, the whole yard became quiet. Only the crackling of wind and rain could be heard, which seemed extremely unstable.

Qin Yun looked at the military doctor: "I understand, go ahead."

"Tell everyone to save everyone's life. There are more than 80,000 people, and only one or two hundred people are left. I can't let them be wiped out!"

"Do you understand?!"

The military doctor who reported the news wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly, "Yes, yes, Your Majesty."

Qin Yun waved his hand and moved closer to the military doctor.

He asked emphatically: "Xiao Jian, what happened?"

The military doctor looked embarrassed and said uncertainly, "We have tried our best... We are doing our best to take care of him. Whether he can survive depends on luck."

Hearing this, Qin Yun clenched his teeth and raised his sword-like eyebrows!

That breath made the military doctor's face turn pale.

In the end, Qin Yun did not vent his anger on them and let out a breath of foul air.

He said hoarsely, "Report any situation to me. If it really doesn't work, send him back to the imperial capital for medical treatment."

"I don't ask you to cure him, but you can't let him lose his life, understand?"

"I understand, I understand!"

The military doctor bowed with fear and trepidation.

After discussing the situation, Qin Yun looked at the rooms and felt heavy.

Finally, he clenched his fists and turned the grief into the flame of revenge, burying it deep in his heart!

"Everyone, follow me!"