The First Tyrant of Daxia

He used up all his strength, fell to the ground, and narrowly avoided the vital points.

But the arrow still grazed his thigh.

Blood flowed suddenly.

Ti Zhen, who fell to the ground with a thud, screamed and shouted angrily: "My little emperor, if you are caught by me, you will know what the king's wrath is!"

Qin Yun's voice became louder, and he roared, "Then do you know the emperor's anger?"

Pfft!

He chopped with his sword, his golden helmet was stained with blood, and he led the Jinyiwei to rush towards Tizhen without regard for his life.

"You've slaughtered my people, killed my students, and invaded my territory!"

"You can never be redeemed!"

Ti Zhen got up and knocked a soldier from the Shenji Camp away with a spear. A strong and bearded man also rushed over.

"Humph, I want to see who loses!"

His goal was very clear: to capture Qin Yun! If he failed to do so, the loss of his 100,000 elite troops would be a catastrophic disaster!

The two rushed forward.

Ti Zhen's guards rushed towards Qin Yun one after another, but were killed by the Jinyiwei. Their bodies fell to the ground with a thud, and blood oozed from their throats.

The charge of the Shenji Camp was also severely hindered. The horses' legs were chopped off, and they fell to the ground and were hacked to death by the brutal Turks.

Burning with blood and fire, there is no morality, only life and death!

Within a mile radius, there was dense fighting, and the Blood Leopard Army, Iron Tower Army and other armies were almost on their last breath.

Been fighting all night!

Qin Yun and Ti Zhen, whoever succeeds will reap the fruits of victory.

Boom!

boom!

Old Feng went mad and smashed the head of a Turkic guard with one palm. The head exploded like a watermelon and blood splattered far away.

The Turks were terrified by the killing!

Gradually, no one dared to approach Qin Yun.

Ti was really anxious. Looking at the rolling frost and snow in the distance, he knew that Wang Min might be coming.

He was furious: "Come here, hold back the emperor's guards, especially that old man!"

"For those who died in battle, their descendants will inherit the noble position!"

The nobles of the grasslands have more privileges than those of the Central Plains, because the regimes of the grasslands are either nobles or slaves.

Upon hearing this, Ti Zhen's personal guards' eyes instantly turned red!

"kill!"

"Make way for Ye Hu!"

"Fight!"

The Turk roared, his brown eyes showing madness.

boom!

Some people rushed towards the Jinyiwei and dragged them off their horses, even at the cost of their own lives.

Some people also joined forces to attack Feng Lao, stabbing with spears from all directions, causing considerable trouble.

In such a small space, there was a terrifying fight.

The shouting and killing lasted for a stick of incense.

Soon, something was not right!

There were fewer and fewer Jinyiwei around Qin Yun, and the Shenji Camp was completely dragged down and fell into a quagmire!

"Your Majesty, leave quickly!"

Old Feng roared and slapped a grassland man away with a slap, knocking several people flying.

But even so, he still looked anxious. Facing so many cavalry troops on the battlefield, he could not do as he wished.

At this moment, her legs were tightly held by the grassland barbarians!

The cavalry charged, and more than a thousand people surrounded and killed Feng Lao.

This is the difference between cavalry warfare and land warfare. Top masters cannot defeat an army, especially after being exhausted, they will be slaughtered!

"escape!"

"Where to escape!"

"This king has to bear such a huge price, and you will compensate him in the end!"

Ti Zhen roared, and his tall and burly body rushed towards Qin Yun like a killing god.

He seized the opportunity and wanted to capture Qin Yun as quickly as possible!

"not good!"

"Escort!!"

Feng Lao and the Jinyiwei all changed color and screamed wildly, but the Turks were even crazier and tried to block the Jinyiwei's way to protect the emperor by committing suicide.

At the critical moment!

Qin Yun was also angry.

Instead of advancing, he retreated and rushed forward with his sword drawn: "In the Xiliang War, your price is far from enough!"

"Get off your horse!"

He burst out with unprecedented strength and slashed at Tizhen's abdomen.

And Ti Zhen's spear was also photographed.

boom!

The two soldiers collided, sparks flying.

The powerful force knocked Qin Yun's sword away, his palms went numb and he almost fell down. Although he was in good health, he was still inferior to this Turkic man who was a horse warrior.

"Emperor, is this all you have?"

"Come here!" Ti Zhen looked at him with a ferocious smile on his face. He stretched out his left hand as big as a palm leaf fan, wanting to take Qin Yun down with one hand.

At that moment, he was excited!

It’s finally here!

Coerce the emperor and command the world!

This scene also frightened the Jinyiwei and Feng Lao, as well as the soldiers of the Shenjinying Camp, all of whom risked their lives to rescue the emperor.

Especially Old Feng, who alone had three hundred grassland guards and beat them all.

"Old dog, you are happy too early!"

Qin Yun quickly took out a bottle, which Tong Wei had given him before he left.

In the chaos, Tizhen's face slightly changed, thinking it was a Molotov cocktail, and then his eyes became stern: "Still want to deceive this king?!"

"Don't even think about it, come here!"

He roared and grabbed Qin Yun's armor.

Qin Yun smiled coldly. What he wanted was to show weakness and let Ti Zhen come to him in person, so that he would have a chance to suppress him!

"Then you just pick it up."

Qin Yun threw the bottle, which was pierced by a stray arrow.

Click!

Purple worms scattered instantly.

Ti Zhen was the first to be hit, with more than a dozen stains on his arms!

He punched Qin Yun hard, knocking him back, and was about to take a step further.

Sudden.

His expression changed.

"what!!"

A scream came out of his mouth, and it felt like ten thousand ants were gnawing at his arms.

boom!

The excruciating pain made him fall off his horse, and the nearby Turks, who were also infected by the insects, rolled on the ground in great pain.

They slapped the worms on their bodies frantically, but to no avail!

"You little emperor, you are treacherous and despicable!"

"Besides using poison, don't you have any other skills?"

Ti Zhen's right hand was paralyzed and stiff, and he had no strength left. He forced himself to stand up and cursed.

"This is called a war that never tires of deceit!"

Qin Yun's devilish voice sounded.

Ti Zhen's expression changed in shock. Looking at the tall and strong young man in front of him, a chill rose in his heart.

He subconsciously reached out to draw the knife, but his entire body was almost paralyzed!

boom! !

With a loud bang, Qin Yun's knife handle hit Ti Zhen's head.

Ti Zhen's burly body fell to the ground with a bang, his forehead was covered in blood, and he looked helplessly at Qin Yun walking towards him step by step.

At this time, the Jinyiwei had also returned to support him and protected him from being disturbed by the Turks.

"Despicable...despicable..."

"My king, I don't accept it!!" Ti Zhen growled, his face gradually turning blue and he was unable to move.

The ground was full of worms, but Qin Yun walked among them without any fear.

Because the Gu raised by Tong Wei is spiritual and will bite everyone except Qin Yun.

"Aren't you convinced?"

"I will make you obey!"

Qin Yun sneered, slapped him, grabbed his burly body, and put the steel knife on his neck.

"Ah!!" Tizhen roared.

Qin Yun ignored him, controlling the huge Ti Zhen with his veins exposed, and roared with all his strength.

"Tizhen has been captured alive! Do you still want to fight?"

The sound rolled and could be heard all around the battlefield.

The arrogant King of Nanyuan was captured alive!

The Turkic people's eyes trembled...

Xia Jun shouted: "Your Majesty is mighty, Your Majesty is mighty!"

"Kill them all!"