The First Tyrant of Daxia

"Yes!" The flag bearer quickly raised the flag.

Long Xiao on the high slope quickly received the order, and suddenly, countless black spots appeared in the sky, and another wave of incendiary bombs poured down.

Boom!

boom!

The flames reached the sky, as if the world was being destroyed.

"what……"

The Turks wailed and screamed, but no one answered them, either from heaven or earth.

Then it was burned to ashes and fell to the ground with a bang!

Incendiary bombs were thrown everywhere, but not near the Shenjiying camp.

The Turks used this to seek peace and madly approached the iron shield formation, but then came the spears of the Shenji Camp! It was like a massacre!

More and more people fell, and the panicked Turks could not find any way out.

Only Kurban and some of his personal guards managed to break out of the iron shield formation when Qin Yun deliberately let them go.

When these hundreds of people rushed out, there was joy in the depths of their pupils.

“Hahaha, it’s out!”

"Break out quickly and join Ye Hu!"

"escape!!"

Kurban roared, rushed forward, and fought bravely.

He rushed to the edge of the rear with his personal guards. Even if he was facing thousands of troops, it was better than being burned to death by incendiary bombs without leaving any trace.

What none of them noticed was that the iron shield formation instantly closed the moment they rushed out.

It was as if they were let in on purpose.

Chen Qianzhi led his troops to surround and kill Kurban, forcing him to a certain direction.

"Chop these bastards into pieces!"

"Surround them, don't let them get away!"

The soldiers of the Shenji Camp roared and rushed forward.

"what!!"

boom!

The Turks were chopped off their horses one after another and died miserably.

Kick, kick, kick...!

The iron hooves roared.

"Kurban, today is your end!"

"You must atone for the souls of the dead in Gu Zhahe!" Chen Qianzhi roared behind him and stabbed a Turkic soldier to death with a spear.

Kurban tightened the reins, rushed past the ten men, turned around and cursed: "You useless bastard, if the emperor was not treacherous, I would have killed you!"

"Even Mu Le is going to die. Can you stop me?"

As he watched the weak point in defense gradually approach, a smile of escaping death appeared on the corner of his mouth.

suddenly!

His expression suddenly changed.

call out! !

A fully drawn arrow made a trembling sound and shot at a tricky angle.

Kurban had been in horse fighting for many years, and his hair stood on end as he sensed a deadly threat.

He roared and was forced to dismount!

But even so, the long arrow still grazed his ear and blood dripped.

Boom!

He fell to the ground.

"General!"

The dozen or so remaining Turks rushed forward to protect Kurban, and looked vigilantly at the dark and dense Shenji Camp around them, with terrifying murderous intent in everyone's eyes.

But no one was in a hurry to take action!

Qin Yun suddenly appeared, riding a warhorse, looking over at them disdainfully.

The dark masses of the Shenji Battalion on both sides gave way one after another, torches lit up everywhere, and endless shouting and wailing were heard.

He said jokingly and coldly: "You bastard, am I treacherous?"

"I can give you a chance, but you are useless, useless!"

"I told you to break out, but you couldn't. In that case, then stay here!"

Kurban stood up, covered his injured ear, and looked at the numerous Xia troops around him with a grim face. His heart sank to the extreme.

He was anxious and sweating profusely!

I thought to myself, why hasn’t Ye Hu come in to help?

No, Lord Yehu should be here soon, I have to buy some time!

Qin Yun seemed to see through his thoughts and said coldly: "After tonight, your body will be cut into eight pieces by me to comfort the soul of my student in heaven!"

Kurban was furious, his brown pupils erected: "Emperor's son, you shot someone in the back, what kind of ability is that!"

"You're brave enough to fight me fair and square!"

Pfft!

Qin Yun laughed out loud: "Are you scared?"

Kurban was furious and shouted, "Yehu will be here soon, don't be so arrogant!"

"You will lose tonight!"

Qin Yun sneered: "Really? Your Ye Hu is outside now, and he was killed by the troops I ambushed."

"And your ally, Xiliang Wang Min, she won't be able to come over tonight!"

Upon hearing this, the expressions of a dozen Turks changed drastically and they were terrified.

"No! Impossible!" Kurban was furious, his face flushed. "Don't fool yourself!"

"Tonight is the day when your Great Xia Imperial Master will be destroyed!"

"Ye Hu will not lose!"

"Wang Min will definitely come!"

Qin Yun smiled faintly, and then his eyes gradually became fierce, as if he was a killing god.

"Even then, you can't see it."

"Drag it here for me!"

Everyone was shocked, and Chen Qianzhi was the first to draw his sword and rush forward.

There were spears everywhere.

The Turks resisted in fear, but before they could move, their backs were pierced by spears.

"what!!"

"puff……!"

Blood splattered, filling the air.

Boom!

One body after another fell.

The Shenji Camp shouted and killed, and hacked around indiscriminately.

Kurban's ferocity was aroused and he began to resist, but how could one person be a match for hundreds of people? Without his horse, he was unable to break out.

In just a short moment, his helmet was broken and he fell to the ground in a mess.

He was dragged by his feet all the way to Qin Yun's front.

He saw it with a sidelong glance, and felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

"no, do not want!"

"I am a general appointed by the Turkic royal family. You can't kill me!"

Blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he dug his ten fingers into the ground, trying to stop, but his nails just turned over and only left a straight line, and he couldn't stop it.

He struggled and kicked, but to no avail.

Qin Yun smiled grimly: "So what if you are a general of the Turkic royal family? I will slaughter you!"

He suddenly jumped off his horse and stepped hard on his head.

"boom!"

Kurban's front teeth were broken and his dignity was trampled upon.

"Ah!!" He let out a heart-wrenching scream, because at the same time, Qin Yun's knife chopped off one of his ears.

"Emperor Daxia, I will never let you go even if I die!"

Kurban cursed wildly in Turkic and rolled on the ground.

Qin Yun sneered, the flame of revenge burning in his heart.

"Come here, five war horses, tie him up!"

As soon as the voice fell, four words appeared in everyone's mind: torn into pieces by five horses!

"Ah!" Kurban screamed in fear and wanted to rush up to resist and commit suicide.

But how could Qin Yun give him a chance? He kicked him so hard that his abdomen spasmed.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers rushed forward, tied up the senior general who commanded the 50,000 Blood Leopard Army, and led him onto five groups of war horses.

"No, don't!" Kurban's face was covered in blood, his pupils were filled with fear, and he kept rolling around.

Qin Yun ignored Kurban. The victory here was just the beginning, and they had to hurry up.

He raised his long sword and headed towards the direction of Guzha River, shouting with emotion: "Sacrifice to the heroic spirit of Daxia!"

"Sacrifice, my student!"

"Sacrifice to the dead souls of Gu Zhahe!"

"I will personally avenge you! Have a safe journey to the underworld!"

His eyes were red, his voice was choked, and he was passionate, as if he was bathing in blood.

In an instant, everyone present had red eyes, and was touched. They choked with sobs and shouted, "Your Majesty is wise! Sacrifice to the heroic souls of Daxia!"

“Mighty, mighty, mighty…!!”