Reborn Daqin, I am the emperor
Chapter 852 You are the one who deserves it
Chapter 852 You are the one who deserves it
Beacon smoke rises, and the flames of war ignite.
On the Northeast battlefield, the fighting of hundreds of thousands of troops has completely heated up.
The bloody scene, looking up, there are large numbers of soldiers falling in all directions, and only endless shouts, screams, and roars can be heard in the ears.
"kill……"
"what……"
"die……"
On the battlefield on the right, more than a dozen Daqin warriors were swept away by the Donghu general Wulin.
The shields in their hands were directly smashed, the halberds in their hands were smashed, and the long swords in their hands were smashed away.
A tiger-headed broadsword tore out and swept across the necks and bodies of the dozen or so Daqin warriors. Blood spurted wildly as the dozen or so Daqin warriors flew upside down, and when they landed, there was no sound.
"Kill me!"
Donghu people, like the Huns, like to fight with machetes, but this Wulin is different. He holds a saber in his hand, and the handle of the saber is three feet long.At the end of the hilt, stood a fist-sized tiger head with a very thick blade.
The back of the knife is as thick as two adult thumbs put together.The blade is three feet long and more than ten centimeters wide.
This knife is simply extremely sharp and full of gravity.With a single slash, even if a person stands there, he can be chopped in half from head to tail in an instant.
The power of the blade is thick, and the power of Wulin is even thicker.
I saw him hitting with his hand, pointing towards the sky, and after a roar, he rushed again to kill the dozen or so Daqin warriors who had thought about coming to kill with shields in front of him.
"Ah ah……"
Hands up and down with a knife, extremely fast.
With one slash, a Great Qin Ruishi's long sword snapped.
The big Qin Ruishi holds a long sword in his hand and stands on his chest to block the blade of Wulin.
But under the edge of the Wulin, his long sword was vulnerable, the hilt was still in his hand, and the blade was still standing in front of him. Unfortunately, the tip of the sword had already flown, and his head followed.
This Great Qin Ruishi fell slowly, and at the moment he fell, beside him was another Great Qin Ruishi, who was directly chopped down by Wulin's big knife.
The big knife with the tiger's head slashed directly from the left shoulder of the Great Qin Ruishi to the right waist.
The whole body was cut in half and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, there were more than ten other people, without exception, all of whom were swept away by the big knife in the fog forest, and those who died could not die again.
This foggy forest is like a massacre machine, where no one can stop it, and no one can live.
He is still killing all directions, and he is still criss-crossing the battlefield.
The countless screams and the blood splattered everywhere seemed to be his motivation, making him fight more and more fiercely, and the more he killed, the more courageous he was!
Under the leadership of the Wulin, the Eastern Jackal soldiers who were already very fierce and didn't know what to fear, fought even harder, fighting one after another.
"Qiang..."
Suddenly, just as the fog forest was still killing all directions, when he was slashing at a big Qin centurion with a tiger-headed sword in his hand, an iron rod galloped from outside the sky, and suddenly blocked the saber.
There was a burst of sparks flying, and the indestructible tiger-headed saber immediately burst into a huge gap.
Lie Yang didn't know when he had already rushed to the Wulin's war horse. He held a long stick tightly in his right hand, and put one end under his armpit. With just one hand, he just blocked Wulin's saber force and remained motionless. .
Wu Lin turned his head to look, and the moment he saw Lie Yang, his eyes froze.
"It's just in time, I want to fight with you!"
Wu Lin shouted violently, raised his knife and was about to distance himself from Lie Yang, starting a battle between generals.
"Just you?"
Lie Yang's eyes were cold and indifferent, full of killing intent.
He only heard a shout, and the iron rod in his hand was swept away.
"Bang bang bang..."
Where the iron rod passed, there was a gust of strong wind, like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, instantly breaking the four legs of Wulin's war horse.
The war horse flew up and landed on the ground, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.
Wulin was taken aback and rolled out of the way.
As soon as he raised his head, before he had time to react, he saw Lie Yang flying up, holding an iron rod, falling from the sky, and smashing his head and face towards him.
"boom……"
There was an earth-shattering sound, and Wu Lin instinctively raised his sword in his hand to block the iron rod.
At the moment when the iron rod collided with the handle of the knife, the handle of the knife in Wu Lin's hand was smashed without any resistance.
The iron rod continued to slam down, smashing Lie Yang's shoulder into mud, and the entire left arm flew upside down.
"what……"
Wulin let out a scream of pain, and in an instant, all the will to fight was gone.
This scorching sun is too terrifying, it is like a god descending into the world, each of his strikes seems to contain the power of heaven and earth, giving people a feeling of being crushed by the collapse of Mount Tai.
This is simply not a force that manpower can contend with. Under such a force, Wulin only collided with him for two rounds, and his vitality has already been seriously injured.
No matter how brave he is, strong fear still fills his heart, and he instinctively wants to run away.
After Lie Yang smashed one of his arms, he turned around and swept towards him with another stick.
At this time, facing Lie Yang, Wu Lin couldn't help flashing the figure of Donghu God of War Nehman in his mind. Perhaps only that one can compete with Lie Yang.
These people are devil-like existences, and they have established deep fear in his heart.
He escaped, but unfortunately, under Lie Yang's iron rod, even if he had a horse, he couldn't escape, let alone when he was seriously injured at the moment and didn't have a mount to escape?
In the strong wind, Lie Yang's iron rod swept towards him.
"boom!"
The iron rod hit Wulin's junior heavily, and his back was broken inch by inch in an instant.
The next moment, the violent force smashed his internal organs.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wu Lin flew out.
Along the way, he spurted blood wildly, and in that blood, there were countless pieces of meat.
When he landed, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Until his death, he couldn't believe that there was such a powerful person in this world.
With just two sticks, he ended his life.
I'm afraid that even that one can't do it, right?
The Wulin, who died in despair, was stepped over by countless Qin soldiers in the next moment, and disappeared in the rush of the chaotic army.
"Kill me!"
Lie Yang didn't give him a second look, and shouted loudly, the morale of the Qin Army exploded, and he took the lead and rushed out directly.
After this battle, he got a lot of vent in his heart.
He didn't stay too long, and swept all the way, killing a bloody path by himself, and went straight to the Great Wall.
Behind him, the army is still fighting, and the two armies are fighting, which is terrible.
Lie Yang didn't look back, he went straight back to the Great Wall with an iron rod in his hand, and went to mobilize the three thousand warriors that Liu Huan had already prepared for him.
However, when he came to the back of the Great Wall, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and he was completely frozen in place.
(End of this chapter)
Beacon smoke rises, and the flames of war ignite.
On the Northeast battlefield, the fighting of hundreds of thousands of troops has completely heated up.
The bloody scene, looking up, there are large numbers of soldiers falling in all directions, and only endless shouts, screams, and roars can be heard in the ears.
"kill……"
"what……"
"die……"
On the battlefield on the right, more than a dozen Daqin warriors were swept away by the Donghu general Wulin.
The shields in their hands were directly smashed, the halberds in their hands were smashed, and the long swords in their hands were smashed away.
A tiger-headed broadsword tore out and swept across the necks and bodies of the dozen or so Daqin warriors. Blood spurted wildly as the dozen or so Daqin warriors flew upside down, and when they landed, there was no sound.
"Kill me!"
Donghu people, like the Huns, like to fight with machetes, but this Wulin is different. He holds a saber in his hand, and the handle of the saber is three feet long.At the end of the hilt, stood a fist-sized tiger head with a very thick blade.
The back of the knife is as thick as two adult thumbs put together.The blade is three feet long and more than ten centimeters wide.
This knife is simply extremely sharp and full of gravity.With a single slash, even if a person stands there, he can be chopped in half from head to tail in an instant.
The power of the blade is thick, and the power of Wulin is even thicker.
I saw him hitting with his hand, pointing towards the sky, and after a roar, he rushed again to kill the dozen or so Daqin warriors who had thought about coming to kill with shields in front of him.
"Ah ah……"
Hands up and down with a knife, extremely fast.
With one slash, a Great Qin Ruishi's long sword snapped.
The big Qin Ruishi holds a long sword in his hand and stands on his chest to block the blade of Wulin.
But under the edge of the Wulin, his long sword was vulnerable, the hilt was still in his hand, and the blade was still standing in front of him. Unfortunately, the tip of the sword had already flown, and his head followed.
This Great Qin Ruishi fell slowly, and at the moment he fell, beside him was another Great Qin Ruishi, who was directly chopped down by Wulin's big knife.
The big knife with the tiger's head slashed directly from the left shoulder of the Great Qin Ruishi to the right waist.
The whole body was cut in half and fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, there were more than ten other people, without exception, all of whom were swept away by the big knife in the fog forest, and those who died could not die again.
This foggy forest is like a massacre machine, where no one can stop it, and no one can live.
He is still killing all directions, and he is still criss-crossing the battlefield.
The countless screams and the blood splattered everywhere seemed to be his motivation, making him fight more and more fiercely, and the more he killed, the more courageous he was!
Under the leadership of the Wulin, the Eastern Jackal soldiers who were already very fierce and didn't know what to fear, fought even harder, fighting one after another.
"Qiang..."
Suddenly, just as the fog forest was still killing all directions, when he was slashing at a big Qin centurion with a tiger-headed sword in his hand, an iron rod galloped from outside the sky, and suddenly blocked the saber.
There was a burst of sparks flying, and the indestructible tiger-headed saber immediately burst into a huge gap.
Lie Yang didn't know when he had already rushed to the Wulin's war horse. He held a long stick tightly in his right hand, and put one end under his armpit. With just one hand, he just blocked Wulin's saber force and remained motionless. .
Wu Lin turned his head to look, and the moment he saw Lie Yang, his eyes froze.
"It's just in time, I want to fight with you!"
Wu Lin shouted violently, raised his knife and was about to distance himself from Lie Yang, starting a battle between generals.
"Just you?"
Lie Yang's eyes were cold and indifferent, full of killing intent.
He only heard a shout, and the iron rod in his hand was swept away.
"Bang bang bang..."
Where the iron rod passed, there was a gust of strong wind, like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, instantly breaking the four legs of Wulin's war horse.
The war horse flew up and landed on the ground, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.
Wulin was taken aback and rolled out of the way.
As soon as he raised his head, before he had time to react, he saw Lie Yang flying up, holding an iron rod, falling from the sky, and smashing his head and face towards him.
"boom……"
There was an earth-shattering sound, and Wu Lin instinctively raised his sword in his hand to block the iron rod.
At the moment when the iron rod collided with the handle of the knife, the handle of the knife in Wu Lin's hand was smashed without any resistance.
The iron rod continued to slam down, smashing Lie Yang's shoulder into mud, and the entire left arm flew upside down.
"what……"
Wulin let out a scream of pain, and in an instant, all the will to fight was gone.
This scorching sun is too terrifying, it is like a god descending into the world, each of his strikes seems to contain the power of heaven and earth, giving people a feeling of being crushed by the collapse of Mount Tai.
This is simply not a force that manpower can contend with. Under such a force, Wulin only collided with him for two rounds, and his vitality has already been seriously injured.
No matter how brave he is, strong fear still fills his heart, and he instinctively wants to run away.
After Lie Yang smashed one of his arms, he turned around and swept towards him with another stick.
At this time, facing Lie Yang, Wu Lin couldn't help flashing the figure of Donghu God of War Nehman in his mind. Perhaps only that one can compete with Lie Yang.
These people are devil-like existences, and they have established deep fear in his heart.
He escaped, but unfortunately, under Lie Yang's iron rod, even if he had a horse, he couldn't escape, let alone when he was seriously injured at the moment and didn't have a mount to escape?
In the strong wind, Lie Yang's iron rod swept towards him.
"boom!"
The iron rod hit Wulin's junior heavily, and his back was broken inch by inch in an instant.
The next moment, the violent force smashed his internal organs.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wu Lin flew out.
Along the way, he spurted blood wildly, and in that blood, there were countless pieces of meat.
When he landed, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Until his death, he couldn't believe that there was such a powerful person in this world.
With just two sticks, he ended his life.
I'm afraid that even that one can't do it, right?
The Wulin, who died in despair, was stepped over by countless Qin soldiers in the next moment, and disappeared in the rush of the chaotic army.
"Kill me!"
Lie Yang didn't give him a second look, and shouted loudly, the morale of the Qin Army exploded, and he took the lead and rushed out directly.
After this battle, he got a lot of vent in his heart.
He didn't stay too long, and swept all the way, killing a bloody path by himself, and went straight to the Great Wall.
Behind him, the army is still fighting, and the two armies are fighting, which is terrible.
Lie Yang didn't look back, he went straight back to the Great Wall with an iron rod in his hand, and went to mobilize the three thousand warriors that Liu Huan had already prepared for him.
However, when he came to the back of the Great Wall, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, and he was completely frozen in place.
(End of this chapter)
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