Daqin: Prince Peerless, guarding Hangu for ten years!

Chapter 97: Standing at the top of the city, Zhao people can’t stop it!
Roar!Roar!Roar! !

The surrounding Beiwei soldiers, who were surrounded by darkness, roared loudly, discarded the overwhelmed paint plaques in their hands, held large axes in both hands, and charged forward like splitting mountains and rocks.

Yingjun strode forward, slashing left and right with the Red Sky Sword in his hand, blood splattered, broken limbs kept flying up, and the continuous miserable howls sounded like thunder across the sky.

"Today, we will crush Handan, destroy Lian Po, and kill the King of Zhao! Do you want to stop me from winning Jun, do you want to stop my Qin army?"

As he spoke, Yingjun rushed forward fiercely, and the frost blade of Chixiao Sword flashed. Seven or eight heads of Sergeant Zhao rose into the sky. In the rain of blood, Yingjun's tall figure was like a demon, and he roared ferociously:
"You can stop me too!!!"

boom!
Sparks splash.

Chi Xiao fiercely smashed the thrown ax into pieces, and Ying Jun rushed forward with a cold expression.

On the other side, Chu Sheng stared with red eyes, raised the Chang Ge in his hand and rushed forward as well.

"I'll stop you!!!"

In the roaring sound, Chixiao and Bronze Changge collided fiercely, and in the slapping sound of friction, the two weapons were violently brought together.

Ying Jun and Chu Sheng rushed to the front.

Four eyes facing each other.

Endless murderous intent broke out instantly.

Yingjun's eyes flashed with cold light, Wanjun's divine power surged out, and he pressed towards the opposite side along the red sky. A cold growl broke out in an instant:
"What are you doing to stop me!!!"

Before I could finish my words, Chi Xiao had already slammed the bronze Changge back and hit Chu Sheng's breastplate hard.

bang.

Chu Sheng's eyes bulged, and the horror in his eyes had not yet fully bloomed. The bear-like figure flew back like a cannonball in an instant, hitting the fierce soldiers of Zhao Jun who rushed up from behind, and spit out a large mouthful of blood as he rolled.

The eyes of the surrounding soldiers shrank for a moment.

Tatata! !

Yingjun strode forward, his whole body filled with evil energy. His aura was as compelling as a demon's and his eyes were as captivating as a sharp sword.

"Stop me to win Jun?"

"Hold my Qin army?"

"Hold me from Qin?"

In the sound of words, Yingjun strode forward, the red sky in his hand was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, killing the heads of the soldiers who rushed towards Zhao.

kill!kill!kill!

Shields were shattered, armor was torn, and corpses were separated.

Even the selected fierce soldiers of the Zhao army could not stop Yingjun's progress at this moment.

In the midst of the wind, rain and snow, Yingjun was bathed in blood. Corpses lay one after another on the left and right sides of the city, and roars resounded through the city:

"Can you stop it?!"

Roar!Roar!Roar! !

The moment Dian Wei and others who were following behind them started to fight, they roared loudly, their ferocious faces full of excitement.

"Can you stop it?"

"Can you stop it?"

"Can you stop it?"

As the banner was waved, endless roars resounded through the city. The Qin soldiers who were on the way to the city roared loudly when they heard the sound.

"Break the city! Break the city! Break the city!"

The Zhao soldiers at the top of the city were all captured by the Qin army's momentum at this moment, and in the blink of an eye they were chopped down to the ground by the Qin soldiers charging into the city.

In front of Yingjun, Zhao's soldiers kept retreating.

The original courage disappeared without a trace in an instant. Everyone stared at Yingjun who was walking forward step by step with wide eyes, and their whole bodies trembled as they looked at Yingjun who was walking towards him like he was strolling in the courtyard.

Like a demon.

It's so strong that it makes people despair.

What's the block?

How can I stop it?
Even though Zhao warriors continued to rush forward to fight, they still could not stop the surrounding Zhao troops from retreating.

"Kill... ah..."

"Kill-poof!"

"Go to hell..."

The Zhao Jun warriors who swarmed up met each other and died under the Chixiao Sword. The corpses overlapped one after another, and a wall of corpses piled up around Yingjun in a short period of time.

"block?"

"Come to block?"

"Come and block!!!"

Ying Jun plowed a bloody path through the dense crowd, and the evil aura on his body became more intense as the number of dead people increased. He completely killed the surrounding soldiers, Zhao, who were trembling with fear, and their morale dropped crazily.At this moment, Chu Sheng, who had regained his breath, pushed the soldiers on both sides away unsteadily, lowered his head and looked at the broken heart armor on his chest, with horror flashing in his eyes.

But just for a moment, a ferocious look appeared in Chu Sheng's eyes.

Even ghosts and gods must block it today.

In an instant, Chu Sheng spit out the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, picked up the Changge and rushed forward again.

"I'll block it!!"

The roaring words were accompanied by the rush of blood, and Chu Sheng was like a crazy bear, knocking away the retreating soldiers in front and rushing forward.

In the roar of ah ah ah, the Chang Ge in Chu Sheng's hand was as straight as a sword, and he rushed towards Ying Jun without dodging, but the words in his mouth did not change at all:

"I, come, block!!!"

The roaring sound made all the surrounding soldiers widen their eyes.

Ying Jun narrowed his eyes, tightened his grip on Chi Xiao, and fiercely cut off the stabbing Chang Ge. Chi Xiao turned around and stabbed Chu Sheng's chest and abdomen with a pop, and the blood-stained sword blade came from behind. Back through.

Bloody jade beads fell from the frost blade to the ground.

The shouts of killing all around fell silent for an instant, and all the soldiers of Zhao's army jumped in their hearts.

However, Chu Sheng did not retreat but instead advanced. He stretched out his arms and grabbed Ying Jun's sword-holding hands. His fingers suddenly tightened and clasped Ying Jun's arm armor.

Four eyes facing each other.

Chu Sheng stared into Ying Jun's deep eyes, and with a roaring throat sound, blood spurted out from the corners of his mouth when he opened and closed his mouth, and said word by word:

"I - come - block!!!"

When the soldiers around Zhao heard this, their bodies trembled, and their retreating steps suddenly stopped. The eyes on their originally frightened faces suddenly widened.

"General Pi."

"Vice general..."

In the distance, Lian Po's sad and angry voice came: "Chu Sheng!!!"

All the soldiers around Zhao were shocked, and the hands holding their weapons suddenly tightened.

However, Chu Sheng ignored it and used all the strength of his hands to hold onto Ying Jun's arm armor, and the sword blade penetrated from the back inch by inch.

The blood in his mouth was flowing like a stream.

Blood spurts from the blade of the sword, dripping down the armor to the ground, and rolling down the gaps in the bluestone on the city wall.

Ying Jun allowed Chu Sheng to hold his arm armor, looked directly at Chu Sheng in front of him, and said, "It's a pity that you were born in the Kingdom of Zhao..."

The sound of ho ho ho rolled in his throat, and Chu Sheng staggered to his feet, with no trace of sadness in his eyes.

Even though it was so tragic, Chu Sheng still couldn't stand. Instead, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and intermittent words rang out:

"Ha, ha! Zhao Ren...Chu Sheng...can he stop...can he...stay?"

Ying Jun looked around the battlefield, his eyes fell on Chu Sheng, and he couldn't help but nodded slightly: "Block me a step."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Chu Sheng laughed a few times, and his livelihood was completely lost. The corpse still stared angrily, clutching Ying Jun's arm armor tightly.

General?
The surrounding Zhao soldiers were greatly shaken, looking at Chu Sheng's standing body with blank expressions, a wave of unwillingness and anger piling up in their chests.

"Zhao people!" A captain raised his sword and shouted: "Stop them!"

As he spoke, his whole body rushed forward.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The next moment, the soldiers around Zhao shouted and rushed forward crazily.

"Stop them!"

"Zhao Ren can't stop it!!!"

"Kill!"

The dark soldiers of Zhao, armed with long swords, long halberds and long swords, rushed toward Ying Jun from all directions like a frenzy.

At this moment, because of Chu Sheng, their morale instantly reached its peak.

Everyone is like a tiger.

Seeing that the expression on this face did not change at all, Ying Jun glanced regretfully at Chu Sheng in front of him. This was the first Zhao person whose name he had asked him to remember.

The moment he raised his hand to pull out Chi Xiao, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

In the corner of his eyes, cold lights suddenly appeared.

Seven or eight figures suddenly jumped up from among the Zhao soldiers, holding long swords and big axes high in their hands to kill Ying Jun. There was no emotion in their cold eyes.

"die!!!"

(End of this chapter)