The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Where is Mu Le!" Qin Yun roared.

Mu Le rode alone and rushed over like a flash of lightning: "Your Majesty, I am here!"

"You lead your personal guards, together with Elder Feng, to capture that bastard Yang Taian."

"If he can't leave, the White Lotus Army can't leave either! Let's capture the leader first!"

Mu Le yelled, “Yes!”

He rushed out without any hesitation. The horses under him were purebred and their speed was much faster than other war horses.

Old Feng and Yue Nu looked at each other, she nodded slightly and quickly approached Qin Yun.

Only then did Old Feng feel at ease to rush out. His lightness skills were so amazing that his toes seemed to be touching the snowflakes, but he was able to use the force to rush forward with a bang.

He stepped on heads one by one and ran straight towards Yang Taian.

"not good!"

"My lord, be careful!" Soldiers kept shouting and looking up at the sky.

Yang Taian turned around and his eyes shrank in horror.

I saw a fierce warrior coming, unbeatable, it was Mu Le.

There was also an old man, who was old and thin, but his speed was beyond imagination. He stepped on the heads of countless troops and gave people infinite oppression.

"Stop them!" he yelled, feeling a strong sense of crisis.

Shhhhhh.

Hundreds of arrows were shot out immediately, making it impossible to get through!

But this could only work against ordinary soldiers, and was completely incapable of stopping the two of them, who charged in as if they were in an empty space.

Especially Old Feng, he was like a god. He rolled up his sleeves and the arrows fell to the ground with a clatter.

He immediately rushed towards Yang Taian and stretched out his hand.

Yang Taian turned his head in horror!

"Don't try to be cruel!"

Yi Tian and several White Lotus masters reacted quickly and resisted together.

boom!

Yi Tian and his men were slapped away by Old Feng with one blow. They were no match at all and fell to the ground in all directions, some of them almost being trampled to death by horses!

"Protect the young master!"

Yi Tian roared.

The entire army had to stop. Immediately, the horses neighed and countless spears stabbed towards Feng Lao. The White Lotus Army quickly protected Yang Taian.

An army of tens of thousands was forced to stop by Feng Lao alone.

Mu Le was even more incredibly fierce, and he killed his opponent and knocked him to the ground.

Yang Taian fell off his horse, looking in a miserable state. Looking at the imperial army that had already caught up with him, he was forced to give orders.

"All troops, fight to the death!"

"Fight them!"

Qin Yun also roared at this moment.

"kill!"

As an emperor, he rushed to the front line and killed a White Lotus Army soldier.

The blood was boiling, steaming in the bitter winter.

The soldiers of the Zuo Battalion were like chickens with their blood pumped up. They fought bravely and broke through the White Lotus Army's formation in an instant.

"careful!"

Yue Nu frowned and led a group of Jinyiwei to protect Qin Yun and clean up those "open and hidden arrows".

There was a chase and blood flowed for miles.

Once again, a melee broke out in the forest on the mountain road, and the fighting was deafening.

Under the city of Xiangyang, there was a vast expanse of snow covered in silver, and already there was blood and corpses everywhere. Any normal person would feel nauseous at the smell of it.

And this is not the worst yet!

Because the armies of both sides did not engage in a 100% fight, both left a way to retreat.

Shanhaiguan, Wolf Road.

This was the marching route of the Dark Emperor's Guards after they entered the pass. The fighting here was extremely brutal and both sides fought for their lives!

As Yang Taian’s absolute trump card, the Dark Emperor Guards are stronger than the White Lotus Army.

But their 30,000-odd troops were held here by Gongsun Zhongmou's 10,000 men, unable to advance and suffering heavy casualties.

The beacon fire burned in the snow.

There was a hill made of corpses, with three men standing on it, and behind them were three thousand generals, many of whom were wounded.

They even need to support each other to stand.

The broken swords were stuck in the snow, and the tattered flags were burning.

That scene was so tragic!

“Brother Gongsun, the two of us brothers will not leave, you should leave quickly, your aunt is His Majesty’s woman, how can you be so talented, you will definitely achieve great things in the future!”

"That's right. You are not a general. There is no need for you to die on the battlefield. The two of us are enough here."

"Take our share and live!"

Han Polu and Liu Wanshi spoke one after another. They were already covered in blood, and the blades on their knives were all bent. It was impossible to imagine what kind of hard battle they had just experienced.

Gongsun Zhongmou wiped the blood off his face, exhausted, but still said tenaciously: "No!"

"I was able to enter the martial arts hall entirely because of myself, not my aunt! Your Majesty is definitely not a nepotist."

"You can die, why can't I?"

"Besides, we may not die yet!" His eyes gleamed with light.

The two swallowed and looked at Gongsun Zhongmou, with a glimmer of hope in their eyes.

Without Gongsun Zhongmou, this ambush would not have been so successful, and it would have been impossible to kill 20,000 of the enemy.

Is there anything else he can do?

suddenly!

A scout with a broken arm rushed over and said, "My lords, another wave of enemy attacks has begun!"

"They seem to be... putting all their eggs in one basket."

The scout raised his head and swallowed hard, his dry lips trembling, and he seemed a little worried.

They looked at the three people, while Han and Liu looked at Gongsun Zhongmou.

Gongsun Zhongmou took a deep breath, looked around, and said loudly: "Brothers, we are not at the end of our rope yet!"

"Take a gamble, trust me!"

"Quickly set up a formation, make more footprints, drag the body into the trench, and expose half of the body."

"Leave the rest to me!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

"My Lord, what do you want to do?"

Gongsun Zhongmou's clear eyes were firm as he uttered four words: "A strategy to confuse the enemy!"

……

The place where Qin Yun and Yang Taian's army fought.

On the cold land, there is endless blood, which has frozen into red gems, which is shocking to the sight.

The sounds of fighting intensified.

From morning, to noon, and then to afternoon.

In the cold winter, it gets dark early and looks gloomy, which makes people feel extremely depressed.

The White Lotus's military advisor Yi Tian was chopped down by Mu Le and cut in half by Yu Luanjun.

Among the seven general flag officers, only the general flag officer of the Yellow Flag Army survived, while the other six were killed one after another.

Half of the White Lotus Sect were killed, and most of the remaining half were dispersed.

Shi Zhongtian from Yuzhou has already sent troops to provide support and eliminate the defeated White Lotus Army.

Qin Yun's side also suffered heavy losses, with tens of thousands of people dead, half dead and half seriously injured.

The sky was dark, and the shouting and killing were reduced to wailing.

But the battle has not stopped yet!

Under the crazy protection of his men, and with their desperate escort, Yang Taian finally escaped all the way to Shanhaiguan and rushed out.

Ding Ding Deng!

"You bastard, where are you running to!" Qin Yun was so angry that he rode his horse to chase after him.

His black hair danced wildly like a demon.

He cursed: "Aren't you that crazy?"

"Aren't you going to kill me?"

"Don't you want to restore the monarchy?"

"How dare an ant shake a mountain?!"

"Your Great Sui Dynasty has produced a bastard like you, and you are not afraid that your father and grandfather's coffin will explode!"

"Waste, waste!!"

He kept cursing.

The last bit of Yang Taian's dignity was trampled upon.

He turned back angrily, his eyes glaring: "Qin Yun, I will never forgive you!"

"The White Lotus will come back with a vengeance!"

Qin Yun was extremely angry, and just as he was about to curse, he suddenly fainted!

The long period of fighting and high mental tension made him a little tired and shaky.

"careful!"

Yue Nu was quick-witted and quick-handed. She leaped onto his warhorse and caught him in her arms.

She hugged him from behind with her jade hands and frowned, "How are you?"

Qin Yun was exhausted. In the last second before he fainted, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let Mu Le chase me. No matter where in the world, don't let Yang Taian go!"

"I will kill him myself!"

After saying that, he tilted his head and fell on Yue Nu's charming chest.