The First Tyrant of Daxia

At the same time he raised the wine bowl high above his head, with fire burning in his eyes.

The same was true for Yang Taian, and the scene was once very frenzied.

"Everything is ready now. The emperor Qin Yun is on the plain less than two miles outside the city. I gave up the sneak attack in order to defeat Qin Yun openly."

"This battle is related to the rise and fall of the Great Sui Dynasty. If we win, we will completely control Yuzhou, and countless people will flock to us, just like Xiliang, and oppose the imperial capital regime!"

"If you lose, you will be left with regrets for eternity!"

"Do you have this confidence?!" Yang Taian yelled, looking around.

His black hair danced wildly, and flowing under that heroic face was the most precious blood of the Sui Dynasty. It had to be said that he was talented in some aspects.

Otherwise, he would not have led such a huge force as the White Lotus.

“Yes, yes, yes!!”

Three wild roars shook the sky.

"Very good, today may not be the final battle, but I, Yang Taian, will defeat the majesty of Emperor Qin Yun in this battle!"

"Let him shatter the invincible golden body he has built in Xiliang, and let the people of the world see who is the true hero!"

"Brothers, drink this wine and kill all the Xia bandits!"

Everyone followed suit and roared, as if they were possessed by demons.

"Kill all the Xia thieves!"

Then, under the leadership of Yang Taian, everyone gulped down the wine.

Snapped!

Clap!

Countless wine bowls fell to the ground, breaking into pieces with a loud bang.

"Set off!!"

"..."

In less than half an incense stick of time.

Under the city of Xiangyang, a total of more than 100,000 troops gathered, murderous intent rising into the sky!

The rolling dark clouds in the sky drooped.

Even birds dared not fly over the airspace. The atmosphere was frozen to the point of freezing. It was pitch black, like a bloody mouth swallowing the night.

It’s about to turn into hell on earth!

As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they become extremely jealous of each other. The horses on both sides were even neighing and feeling uneasy.

A gust of cold wind blew and hit countless pieces of armor, making a continuous clanging sound.

Yang Taian, wearing gilded python armor, rode in the front. There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes as he swept across the army of tens of thousands of tigers and wolves, but he was not afraid at all.

"Where is the emperor?"

Feng Xin laughed sarcastically: "You are not worthy to see His Majesty!"

"You are a bastard, fit only to return to dust and ashes!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed across Yang Taian's eyes.

"Bastard!"

"How dare you, little bastard, insult the young master!"

Feng Xin sneered: "I scolded you, so what?"

As soon as the words fell, tens of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison: "You can scold me all you want, what can you do to me?"

The sound was rumbling and deafening.

Obviously, this was arranged.

Yang Taian’s eyes were fixed on the imperial flag on the distant plain.

He treated the army as nothing, his goal was clear: "Qin Yun, I know you are there. Since you don't show up, let's fight head-on."

"Then I'll come here myself, hum!"

He snorted heavily, the horse neighed, pointed forward, and suddenly roared with a ferocious and terrifying look: "Kill!"

"kill!"

Miso miso miso! !

It was the roar of tens of thousands of steel knives being unsheathed, reflecting a terrifying light.

The White Lotus soldiers wore cloth strips on their heads, which made them stand out. Their faces were all red, and they beat the reins and charged forward like a mudslide.

Feng Xin was not to be outdone, his black hair danced wildly and he drew his sword directly.

"Kill all the remnants of the previous dynasty!"

"Serve His Majesty!"

"kill!"

"drive!"

Thousands of troops charged and roared. Fengxin's troops also experienced baptism in the Xiliang battlefield and can be said to be an elite force.

The scene was unprecedentedly grand, subtly suppressing the White Lotus Army.

Frost and snow flew, and the earth trembled, as if the end of the world was coming.

Qin Yun stood on the plain, overlooking the battle in the wind and snow.

The endless roar made his blood boil!

Boom!

a muffled sound

There were no fewer than thousands of armored soldiers, horses, and chariots on both sides, which crashed into each other without mercy. In an instant, corpses were everywhere and screams were heard everywhere.

Many bodies were thrown high into the air, then fell heavily to the ground and were trampled to death. It was an extremely tragic scene, with no room for reason.

At that moment, Yue Nu frowned deeply and quickly looked away.

But she found that Qin Yun was motionless, looking at the battlefield like a sculpture, without tears and without mercy, just like an executioner.

"The Shenji Battalion is on the flank, why don't you let them join the battle?"

"General Fengxin's subordinates are obviously not enough in number. If you keep waiting like this, more of them will die!" She was trying to give a reminder, but she was a little dissatisfied.

Feng Lao, Chang Hong and others couldn't help but look at her.

Qin Yun did not look back, and said calmly: "Not all of Yang Taian's troops participated in the battle. There were only three flags in the center of the battlefield: red, blue, and black."

"Only 30,000 people in total."

"I must keep the army and wait for Yang Taian's backup plan."

Yue Nu frowned: "But they will suffer heavy casualties!"

Qin Yun looked at her in surprise and said, "You are a killer. I thought you didn't care much about life and death."

Yue Nu said: "I never kill innocent people."

She glanced at the meat grinder-like battlefield again and said, "Aren't you going to send more reinforcements? General Fengxin can't hold on any longer, and a hole is about to be torn open."

"Don't you have so many troops around you? You can even use the Divine Machine Battalion without using it. Are you afraid of..."

Before she could finish her words, she was stopped by Elder Feng: "Miss Yue Nu, be careful with your words!"

Qin Yun glanced at the densely packed black battlefield and was too lazy to explain.

He just said: "That's what war is like."

"Don't mind your own business as a man, just stand aside."

Upon hearing this, Yue Nu immediately became angry, her pretty face turned cold, and she stared at Qin Yun's angular profile.

He clenched his fists, but didn't dare to take action.

I can only curse in my heart, what a conceited man!

She snorted softly, then moved to the other side, far away.

Every time they get along is not so pleasant, and she has become very resistant to Qin Yun.

Qin Yun looked at the battlefield filled with flames and smoke, and murmured hoarsely through his cracked lips: "They are the real heroes of Daxia! Hundreds of millions of people are proud of them!"

The fighting is still going on on the battlefield, with thousands of people fighting tirelessly.

People were dying every moment, and the wailing and crashing sounds were endless.

After half a stick of incense.

Feng Xin's army showed signs of being defeated. Although it did not collapse, it was torn open by the White Lotus Army. Countless enemies swarmed in and killed the central army, wanting to go straight to Qin Yun's main tent.

Qin Yun's face was solemn. He turned around and asked Elder Feng, "Everything is going according to plan. Have Han Polu and his men encountered Yang Taian's reinforcements?"

Elder Feng shook his head: "Your Majesty, I haven't received the news yet. It won't happen so quickly."

Qin Yun took a deep breath, feeling a little uneasy.

I'm not worried about the battlefield here, but I'm a little worried about Gongsun Zhongmou and his men. The three of them only have 10,000 people in total.

But once the war breaks out, it is like an arrow shot from a bow. There is no turning back and we can only do our best in everything that is happening.

Sudden.

A scout came running over with an anxious look on his face.

"Report!"

"Your Majesty, Yang Taian has sent three more flag troops to attack from the left wing!"

Hearing this, the whole audience was shocked!

Your Majesty guessed it right again!

Qin Yun rushed forward and almost fell in the snow.

Under the city of Xiangyang, 30,000 White Lotus soldiers swept in like a flood, roaring and coming from the left wing.

He was excited, his eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled, "Hurry!"

"Send the signal and let Mu Le fight!"

"We can't lose the left wing battlefield. Let Mu Le kill as much as he can. Kill until the sky is dark and the sun and moon are dim. We must not let the enemy come from the left wing!"

The scout was shocked: "Yes!!"

At this moment, Yue Nu's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Although the facts proved that Qin Yun was right, she was still unhappy.