The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 2392 Daxia Reinforcements

"His Majesty!"

Old Feng fell from the woods to the top of the mountain. In his hands, he was still holding Wilson, who was unconscious and looked more like a beast than a human.

Qin Yun nodded slightly, but his brows did not show any joy at Feng Lao's excellent completion of the task.

Because the sound of horse hooves in front is getting closer and closer.

Whether it is an enemy or reinforcements, we will soon find out.

"I hope it's reinforcements." Murong Shunhua said softly.

If it were the enemy's cavalry, they would have no way to escape if they were surrounded from the front and back. Even if Qin Yun used his final plan, it would be difficult to escape while protecting everyone.

At the same time, Wilson's soldiers had all surrounded them. The golden dragon carriage, which was originally running fast, was blocked in its path and had to stop urgently.

"Lu Bai, prepare to fight your way out."

Qin Yun looked solemn, having prepared for the worst.

"Yes!"

Lu Bai had already tightly grasped the straight knife at his waist in his hand, and so did the ninety Jinyiwei, who stood guard around the golden dragon carriage with solemn expressions.

As for the soldiers sent by Fred, many of them got lost while fleeing, and only a few were left.

They felt the terror of the enemy, and escaping was the instinct of human beings. Moreover, they had basically never seen Qin Yun, so it was impossible for them to be loyal to him.

So when the enemy's numbers were much greater than ours, they chose to escape without hesitation.

The combat force, which originally consisted of less than a thousand people, instantly became about a hundred people.

The current dilemma is that Qin Yun and his 100 men are facing 3,000 to 4,000 elite soldiers in the rear, and there is basically no way to fight.

Now there was a suspicion that there was an enemy cavalry army ahead. The situation was extremely serious and Qin Yun had to prepare for the worst.

The sound of iron was getting closer and closer, like the god of death's scythe slowly chopping down on everyone's necks.

But Qin Yun's expression became relaxed, and he even gradually showed a look of joy.

"Lu Bai, don't worry." Qin Yun held down Lu Bai's knife handle with a smile on his face.

"His Majesty?"

Lu Bai looked at Qin Yun with confusion.

Qin Yun smiled confidently and said, "It doesn't matter. They are not enemies but our own people."

Lu Bai naturally believed Qin Yun's words, and immediately put away the straight knife that had been unsheathed. The other Jinyiwei also did the same.

The sound of iron hooves was getting closer and closer. The light at the end of the forest was suddenly blocked. Countless shadows rushed in from outside the forest. The sound of those iron hooves stomped on the ground like heavy hammers, making a roaring sound.

This is a group of elite soldiers wearing black armor. The horses they ride on are all wearing armor. The overall look is like a terrifying steel torrent flowing through the mountains and forests, carrying a chilling and murderous aura.

In this iron-clad army, there are several flags that stand like pillars between heaven and earth. On the flags is the divine dragon flag of Daxia. This is Daxia’s army!

"Your Majesty, I am here to rescue you!"

A roar came from the torrent of steel, the sound was extremely loud and carried a murderous aura that frightened the two men.

In the galloping army, a figure came galloping on a horse. He stepped directly on the horse's head and flew up. With a long spear, he swept like a tiger's tail, and directly knocked away the enemies surrounding the golden dragon chariot.

"It's General Mule!"

Lu Bai's serious expression became relaxed.

The figure who looked like an unparalleled god of war was none other than Mu Le.

Mu Le led his army to sweep across the small countries around the Ptolemaic Empire.

The strength of those small countries is not as strong as that of a city in Daxia, so Mu Le can sweep them away with almost no effort.

The main reason was that the journey took too long, so it took an hour. Now Mule finally swept through the small countries around the Ptolemaic Dynasty, and hurriedly returned to the Persian Empire with his army.

When he returned to Persia, Mu Le heard the news that Qin Yun was heading to the town of Bidex.

Originally, Mu Le planned to wait for Qin Yun to return in the Persian Royal City.

But he secretly heard about the sudden flood in the Bidex Plain.

What made Mu Le feel strange and angry was that although such a terrible flood occurred in the Bidex Plain, there was no movement in the Persian royal city.

Mu Le was able to know about the sudden flood in the Bidex Plain because an official from Daxia secretly informed him.

Otherwise, Mu Le, who was in the Persian Royal City, would never have known that Qin Yun was in danger.

After knowing that Qin Yun was in danger, Mu Le directly led his army out of the Persian Royal City and re-stationed ten miles away from the Persian Royal City. He himself led 10,000 cavalry to support Qin Yun.

Mu Le stood on his horse with his spear in hand, roaring like a tiger roaring in the forest: "All soldiers of the Shenji Camp, charge!"

Thousands of Shenjiying soldiers rode their iron hooves and launched a charge. The rolling momentum seemed to break down the mountains and forests.

"That's Qin Yun's reinforcements!"

Wilson's soldiers shouted, with some panic in their expressions.

Those tens of thousands of cavalry were too terrifying, and they were all soldiers from the Shenji Camp, super elites who fought in and out of the battlefield. Their murderous aura was definitely not comparable to that of these Persian soldiers.

That kind of cold murderous aura caused those warriors who had already made up their minds to kill Qin Yun regardless of life or death to become shaken.

But the panic soon calmed down. They were all the loyal warriors carefully recruited by Wilson. They came to restore the glory of the Persian Empire and there was absolutely no way they would retreat!

"Kill! Kill Qin Yun! For our country!"

Wilson's soldiers rushed frantically towards the golden dragon carriage where Qin Yun was.

The scene was like a zombie siege. All the soldiers were rushing towards the golden dragon car frantically. They were stacked on top of each other like a ladder and quickly climbed to the roof of the car.

But Qin Yun looked calm and composed.

Mu Le swept the heavy spear in his hand, instantly sweeping away a large number of enemies. The cavalry of the Shenji Camp waved their spears, and every charge could knock those soldiers away.

Qin Yun stood leisurely on the roof of the car, while Lu Bai led the Jinyiwei to fight off the soldiers who rushed up.

Mu Le's reinforcements arrived at the right time. It was easy for these 10,000 cavalry to kill 3,000 or 4,000 enemies. All Qin Yun had to do was to wait quietly for Mu Le to finish off those enemies. He didn't need to take any more action.

The combat effectiveness of the Great Xia Shenji Camp was extremely terrifying, and the other side had too few people, so Mu Le quickly led the Shenji Camp soldiers to kill all the enemies.