The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 2389 The enemy ahead?

In the mountains and forests, Qin Yun was standing on the golden dragon chariot and fleeing madly.

Behind them was Wilson, who was chasing them frantically.

Even if half of Wilson's soldiers had been killed by artillery fire, even if there were still half of them left, that would be around 5,000 men, at least five times their number.

What's more, during the defense just now, many of them suffered injuries, and their combat effectiveness is less than one thousand.

Once caught up by the enemy, there is no possibility of survival.

Qin Yun's previous strategy was very good. He killed all the archers lurking in the treetops. Otherwise, the enemy would not have to catch up with them and could just shoot them from behind.

Looking back at the gradually shortened distance, Qin Yun's expression became more solemn.

"It seems that this is the only way to do it."

Qin Yun already had a plan in mind, but this strategy would bring great casualties.

But there is no other way now. No matter how tragic the situation is, they can only use this method. Otherwise, they will not be able to escape from the violent Wilson.

Even Feng Lao, who had surpassed the realm of heaven and man, could not defeat five thousand crazy soldiers.

Of course, if Feng Lao did not intend to fight the enemy and only wanted to run away, then even if there were ten times more soldiers, let alone five thousand, they would not be able to do anything to Feng Lao without weapons to defeat the enemy.

But the problem now is that although Elder Feng can take Qin Yun away, he cannot take others away. Murong Shunhua doesn't have to worry about it at all, but Gongsun Ruoshui and her niece definitely can't be taken away.

Qin Yun took a deep breath and made a decision in his heart.

"Lu Bai, get ready." Qin Yun said in a low voice.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Lu Bai immediately understood Qin Yun's thoughts, and there was determination in his eyes.

Wilson laughed wildly and said, "You just gave me a gift, and now I am sending you straight to hell!"

"Humph!"

Qin Yun sneered, "It's still unknown who will win!"

The next moment, Qin Yun planned to give orders and use that crazy fighting method.

However, at this moment, at the end of the forest ahead, there was a sound like the rushing water of a big river.

That was the sound of a group of galloping war horses!

Qin Yun's heart sank immediately. Could it be that Wilson had helpers?

If this is true, even if Qin Yun uses that strategy, it will be useless.

Thinking of this, Qin Yun's heart sank suddenly.

Wilson was also stunned when he heard the sound of galloping horses in front of him.

What's going on? Are they reinforcements? No way, I have 10,000 troops here, enough to kill them!

Could it be that Qin Yun’s reinforcements have arrived?

Thinking of this, Wilson's heart suddenly became nervous.

"Speed ​​up! Speed ​​up! Kill them!"

Wilson went crazy and pulled out a knife and stabbed the horse under him in the butt.

The warhorse screamed and exerted its maximum speed. Then Wilson rushed over like a gust of wind.

Qin Yun's heart moved when he saw this.

The anxious Wilson immediately made Qin Yun realize that there was an 80% chance that the people in front were not the other side's people!

But Qin Yun had no way to confirm whether the person in front was his own.

Soon, Qin Yun decisively ordered: "Full speed ahead!"

There is no worse outcome, so it is better to just rush over and see whether it is an enemy or not, and then we can react accordingly.

"Yes!"

At that moment, Lu Bai commanded the soldiers to run for their lives.

But Wilson had caught up at this moment, and then he lifted his body, stepped on the back of the warhorse, and then jumped hard, jumping onto the roof of the golden dragon carriage.

"Death!"

Wilson rushed forward directly, the sword in his hand swung swiftly and heavily.

Qin Yun naturally didn't care and directly pushed the Denglong Sword forward. His Denglong Sword was extremely sharp, and even his double-edged sword couldn't resist it, let alone this tattered weapon he picked up at random.

Wilson knew that the long sword in Qin Yun's hand was powerful, so he had no intention of competing with Qin Yun in swordsmanship. He just thrust the long sword in his hand forward, and it was immediately cut in half by the Denglong Sword.

But Wilson took advantage of this moment to snatch the Denglong Sword from Qin Yun's hand. This was his real purpose, to give up the sword fight and switch to hand-to-hand combat.

At this time, Qin Yun was in a weak period after he had drawn his sword. If Qin Yun was unwilling to let Wilson take away the Denglong Sword, he would be seriously injured by Wilson. If Qin Yun chose to protect himself, the Denglong Sword in his hand would be taken away.

"good idea!"

Qin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

But he didn't look panicky at all.

Qin Yun was very familiar with this sword-stealing routine.

The next moment, Qin Yun let go of the Denglong Sword with the hand that was holding it and threw it high up. At the same time, his left hand wrapped around Wilson's right hand.

Wilson was naturally delighted when he saw this, and wanted to snatch the extremely sharp Denglong Sword, so he immediately moved to grab the Denglong Sword.

But unexpectedly, this was Qin Yun's strategy to lure the enemy.

At this moment, Qin Yun grabbed Wilson with his left hand and punched him with his right hand with great force.

Wilson had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​snatching the Denglong Sword and blocked Qin Yun's fist. But Qin Yun grinned, and at this time his left hand had already held Wilson's right hand, and the other hand pressed Wilson's hand, and immediately pressed his hand under both hands.

"what you do?!"

Wilson found that he could not move his hands at all, and looked a little terrified.

Qin Yun looked at Wilson in front of him with contempt: "You can't move now, right?"

Wilson tried to pull his hands out, but found that he couldn't pull them out at all. It was as if his hands were stuck in a mechanism and he couldn't even pull them out.

In a flash, the Denglong Sword in the sky had already fallen. Qin Yun caught the Denglong Sword and then stabbed it directly at Wilson.

At this time, Wilson's hands had been restrained by Qin Yun and he could not move at all.

But Wilson was the first knight of Persia after all, and he was not an ordinary person. He forced himself to remain calm and kicked Qin Yun with both feet.

It was because of this kick that he avoided Qin Yun's vital attack. Qin Yun's sword stabbed directly into Wilson's ribs, avoiding the heart.

"what!"

Wilson also used this kick to distance himself from Qin Yun.

Qin Yun stood with a sword in his hand, looking at Wilson opposite him, his mouth almost crooked with smile.

Wilson happened to have hit upon Qin Yun's corresponding major.

The skill that Murong Shunhua practiced with him the most was the skill of snatching swords.