Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 50 Victory

In the Great Qin Empire, apart from Emperor Qin, Qin Wudao was the most loved by soldiers!
Especially the soldiers who followed the battle were completely convinced. They would rather sacrifice their lives to protect Qin Wudao's safety.

"die!"

Yan Zhennan took the lead, looking at the Daqin soldiers who blocked the way, his face was serious, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the saber in his hand was blazing, and he cut it off suddenly.

Boom! !
As the blade passed, blood was splattering, flesh and blood were flying, and broken corpses fell to the ground. At least a dozen Qin soldiers were killed, creating a small open space and tearing a hole in the airtight defense line.

The death of comrades-in-arms in the same robe not only did not frighten Qin Zu, but aroused their fighting spirit, and immediately rushed forward to block the opening.

"court death!"

Facing the soldiers of the Great Qin who were not afraid of sacrifice, Yan Zhennan was in a hurry and kept brandishing his saber. He attacked Qin Wudao, which had already attracted the attention of the strong men of the Great Qin, who might have come to help him.

He knew very well that the time left for him was running out!

One after another, soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty died tragically under his knife. Facing Yan Zhennan, who was at the peak of the heavenly realm, they were like lambs being slaughtered, powerless to fight back.

Even so, the brave Daqin soldiers did not flinch, and rushed to the abyss of death one after another, proving their loyalty with hot blood.

"Come back soon!"

"You are not his opponent!"

Qin Wudao, who was standing behind, looked at the number of soldiers who were constantly decreasing, and shouted loudly.

"Your Highness, you are the hope of Daqin's rise. Daqin can live without ordinary soldiers like us, but absolutely cannot live without you!"

Liu Yong stood in front, turned his head and shouted, his eyes were firm, he waved his weapon, stepped on the corpse, and eventually became a corpse.

Under the support of the soldiers, Qin Wudao was safe and sound, but his eye sockets were red and moist!

He felt sorry for these soldiers!

If he had gone to the safe rear, not so many people would have died protecting him!
"Power, I want stronger power!"

For the first time, Qin Wudao was so eager to improve his own strength. If he had reached the holy realm, these soldiers would not have died, and so many people would not have died in this war.

Why did soldiers die?

He knew very well that it was to protect his prince, but as the prince of the Great Qin Dynasty, he could not protect these soldiers.

"stop!"

Jia Xu, who came from afar, was full of panic. After seeing that Qin Wudao was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yan Zhennan coldly. This time he didn't smile.

To a poisonous man, not smiling is more terrifying than laughing!
The poisonous man's smile lies in his schemes, while talking and laughing, the masts and sculls are wiped out in ashes, causing thousands of deaths and injuries.

The real horror is when the poisonous man is not smiling.

He grasped his right hand, and a soft sword appeared. The rich and elegant air, blessed on the blade, became extremely sharp, cleansing the heavens, and shaking the universe.

Sword out!

Countless sword qi appeared in the void, covering the sky, and each ray of sword qi revealed the power of the sky, flying towards Yan Zhennan.

"Damn, failed!"

When he saw Jia Xu, Yan Zhennan knew that the plan had failed, sighed, and raised his long knife to defend.

Clang!

Sparks shot out, most of the sword energy was blocked by Yan Zhennan, but some of the sword energy fell on the elites of the Red Army Corps, and were cut into pieces by the sword energy, turning into a puddle of flesh.

"Kill kill kill!"

Qin Zu, who was lucky to survive, once again clenched his weapon, full of killing intent, and rushed towards the red army, launching a crazy attack.

If the blood does not dry up, the battle will not stop!

Never lose your life, never give up!
Facing the much weaker Qin soldiers, the elite of the Red Clothes Army were frightened and retreated steadily after being beaten.

"war!"

Yan Zhennan didn't care about his subordinates, he looked at Jia Xu with piercing eyes, and he had a hunch that this would be the last battle.

He raised his saber high, and his whole body was filled with spiritual energy. Immediately, countless red flames burned and piled up together, suppressing them like a monstrous volcano.

This sword has instilled his whole life's cultivation!

This sword brought his desperate counterattack!

This sword is for both survival and death!
"I'm sending you on your way!"

Tens of zhang away, Jia Xu's expression remained unchanged, the aura of literary and Taoism swept across the sky, connecting the power of heaven and earth in the void, forming a huge sword aura above the nine heavens, roaring across the sky and the earth.

Clang!
After the sword energy fell, Jia Xu turned around and left without taking a second look, as if life and death had been decided.

boom!
The sky and the earth roared, and a gap appeared on the ground, like a scar that lasted for a long time, and handfuls of hot blood flowed out, which were soon filled with blood.

"Pope, the subordinates are here to accompany you!"

Yan Zhennan stood in front of the gully, with sword wounds all over his body, bones were visible deep, and internal organs could be seen faintly. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fell down in the bloody ditch.

Before he died, there was unwillingness, regret, and a slight smile on his face.

In fact, when Duan Wanjiang fell, he was ready to die, because he proposed this battle, he is a sinner of the Holy Fire Cult, and only by dying in battle can he wash away his sins.

The only thing he can't let go of is the holy son Duan Yonghui.

Hope he can leave as soon as possible!
Live!
Keep the Tinder!

……

"Your Highness, are you alright!"

After killing Yan Zhennan, Jia Xu walked up to Qin Wudao and knelt down on one knee with a face full of shame.

When he came, he knew how dangerous Qin Wudao's situation was. If he came a few minutes later, he might...

Thinking of this, he shuddered!

"I'm fine!"

Qin Wudao shook his head, walked to the mountain of corpses, found Liu Yong's body, showing a trace of shame, if it wasn't for him, there wouldn't be so many sacrifices.

"Your bravery is like your name. After returning, I will treat your family well! Not only your family, but I will treat all soldiers who died defending Daqin well!" Qin Wudao squatted down and closed his arms Liu Yong's eyes.

In the Great Qin Empire, soldiers who died in battle received a sum of compensation, and there were no other measures other than that.

Money, there is not much, it will be gone when it is used up!

Many Daqin soldiers are the only children in their families. Once they are killed in battle, the family will be broken up!
"Your Highness..."

Jia Xu helped Qin Wudao up.

The latter's eyes were red, and he shouted loudly: "Accompany me to kill the enemy!"

There was another bloody wind, and countless corpses piled up again.

But the battlefield, that's it!
……

"His Royal Highness, the cardinal has fallen!"

Behind the battlefield, a general of the Red Army Corps knelt on one knee and said sadly.

"Order, retreat!"

Duan Yonghui stood up and said unwillingly, he was not reckless, but obeyed Yan Zhennan's arrangement.

"His Royal Highness, have a good journey!"

The general of the Red Army Corps said, pulled out his sword, turned around and rushed to the battlefield, he was going to kill the enemy, he was going to accompany Yan Zhennan.

He, please die!

Duan Yonghui's heart trembled, he didn't stop him, why didn't he want to fight Daqin to the death?

It's just that he bears a heavier responsibility!
(End of this chapter)