Country and Beauty

Seeing that the other party was from the Western Lion Tribe, Xie Fei did not try to kill him. However, if he did not beat them up badly, how would the ferocious Western Lion Steel Cavalry submit to Xie Fei? At this time, Xie Fei shouted, "Heaven Bombing grenade, get ready."

The original Heaven Bombing grenade was made under Xie Fei's emergency conditions. The original ingredients could not be picky and had been used in all kinds of pots, but after being stationed at the Qu Yang, Xie Fei had time to gather his troops and prepare for battle. Naturally, he did not overlook the development of the Heaven Bombing grenade. He had people cast the projectile with pig iron, prefabricated the crater, and added a lot of iron to it. Again, the weight of the Heaven Bombing grenade had also changed a lot. The original Heaven Bombing grenade was less than one and a half kilograms, but due to the use of raw gunpowder, its power was too small. Now, in order to increase the power of the Heaven Bombing grenade, Xie Fei had filled it up with gunpowder. Of course, a five kilogram Heaven Bombing grenade would not be easily thrown out. In order to make it easier to throw, Xie Fei had his men tied a rope around it, making it look like a meteor hammer.

Although the Western Lion Cavalry had heavy armor, the same armor could protect them from arrows and sabers. However, in front of the terrified Heaven Bombing grenade s, the heavy armor was like paper in front of them. The Heaven Bombing grenade's immense power easily tore through the heavy armor of the Western Lion Cavalry.

Xie Fei was in a good mood, and shouted loudly: "The people opposite us listen, whoever falls will not be killed, if they dare to put up a resistance, will they end up like this?" Xie Fei said as he deliberately pointed at the tens of incomplete corpses.

"What a joke!" Beigong Chun said in a clear voice, "How could I, Western Lion Warrior, be a person who is afraid of death!" It had to be known that back then, when he faced the hundred thousand strong Wang Mi Army, Beigong Chun's side had also been invincible, charging straight forward without fail. Seeing that he, who was also a thousand-odd cavalrymen, was actually intimidated by a mere two thousand people, how could he not be angry?

Perhaps death was nothing for those who dared to die, but such a terrifying death caused his originally firm confidence to collapse in an instant. Looking back at the brothers who had fought bravely beside him, Beigong Chun's eyes were now moist, all of the former steel-blooded men were looking at each other in dismay.

The morale of the Western Lion Warriors also quickly dropped to the bottom. At this moment, all of their faces were ashen and their bodies were still trembling slightly. They were all trembling in fear and trepidation, as if they were sifting through chaff.

At this time, all of the Hei Shanjunshibing s orderly shouted: "Those who surrender will not be killed, those who resist will not have a complete corpse!"

The roars of over two thousand Black Shirt Soldier s were simply majestic like a river, like a thunderstorm that swept through the battlefield with the momentum of spring thunder, spreading out in all directions and piercing through everyone's eardrums. The deafening, deafening roars were like a gust of cold wind that directly entered their heart and blood, immediately freezing their passion and impulses into ice, causing them to feel suffocated and dizzy.

Silence descended upon the battlefield once more, a deathly stillness. The raging flames of the heat wave had instantly turned into an ice-cold glacier.

It was clear that they were truly thinking from the bottom of their hearts. At this moment, all of the Western Lion Cavalry soldiers no longer had even the slightest bit of will to resist, in front of the rocks and rolling trees and the raging flames, they were unable to shake their will to resist. However, the sudden explosion completely destroyed their confidence.

Even though they wanted to surrender, everyone wanted to live on. If they had a choice, no one wanted to die. However, they were just a small soldier and were unable to change the general's mind. They actually hoped that the general would be able to understand their practice, at least, they could live like this, and these small soldiers did not have any subjective consciousness. In any case, after following the general to eat, they would go to war, attack, and rely on others.

Beigong Chun also frowned, thinking about how he should respond. At this moment, he realized that his men had lost all will to fight. The situation was much better than it was before, so he couldn't do anything about it.

Xie Fei thought that if he thought about the feelings of the Jin Dynasty, he could probably win over him, thus Xie Fei coughed expressionlessly and shouted: "Right now, it is a crucial time, getting rid of the Tartarus and spreading my might is a top priority. Now, many young people do not know what is the right thing to do, and I am deeply worried, how can such a despicable and recalcitrant barbarian take over my Da Jin?" How can you, as the citizens of the Da Jin, be so weak? "

Xie Fei's words had deeply stung Beigong Chun's nerves. Revitalizing the royal family, expelling the barbarians … wasn't that exactly what he had hoped for all those years ago? At this time, Beigong Chun's firm confidence began to waver. He wanted to surrender right now, but on face of face, he couldn't really do it. His mind was working quickly, and he suddenly had a flash of inspiration. With this, the strong would be respected, and if the enemy general were to accept the challenge, it would be best if he could defeat him. Actually, admitting defeat required a lot of courage as well.

Xie Fei saw that his persuasion was ineffective, and was enraged, "Soldiers, Heaven Bombing grenade, get ready, blast away all these traitors who dare to put up a last-ditch effort, not one will be left!"

Hearing that, Beigong Chun became anxious, all of them were his friends before him, he anxiously said: "As a man, you can bend and bend and you can't hurt them, I am willing to surrender!"

Xie Fei was proud, he raised his head and laughed: "Ahaha, this is the smartest move! Then throw the iron spear in your hand over! "

Beigong Chun immediately shouted: "When it comes to playing tricks and schemes, the Northern Palace is naturally at a disadvantage. When it comes to schemes and tricks, there is no need to speak brazenly about it, victory is undeserved, and a man of indomitable will stands at the top of the world. If a general fights with the Northern Palace, if a general wins, Beigong Chun will naturally serve the general! Otherwise, Beigong Chun would only be able to die! "

Xie Fei smiled slightly, and said: "This general does not even care about fighting with you, but to convince you, if you want to fight, then fight!"

In fact, Xie Fei was unable to see clearly on the battlefield. At this time, Beigong Chun was already at the end of the strong crossbow and was extremely exhausted. Although Beigong Chun was valiant and fierce in front of the troops, Xie Fei was confident that it would not be difficult to take him down.

Xie Fei was about to go down and fight with Beigong Chun, but Du Ceng anxiously stopped him: "General, you cannot!" Jia Shun frowned, and asked hesitantly: "General, are you planning for the future?"

Xie Fei firmly shook his head, then laughed out loud towards the sky. After a long while, he finally said leisurely: "The situation is like this, although our army's morale is like a rainbow, if I could win this battle by myself, then it would only cause a thousand and eight hundred injuries to the enemy. War will eventually kill, I hope you all can stay alive, but when necessary, you must definitely fight with all your might. With me being invincible, this is the soul of our Black Shirt Army, of course, we are not the only ones fighting for blood and killing.

Jia Shun and Du Ceng saw that Xie Fei had made up his mind, and that he was extremely spirited, so after muttering to himself, he cupped his fists and said: "Then, we wish general victory, and a great defeat for your enemy!"

At this time, all the Hei Shanjunshibing s also shouted together, "I wish the general victory and victory in every battle!"

In Hei Shanjunshibing's heart, Xie Fei was like a god. He was very considerate towards his subordinates, he improved the soldiers' meals, lived together with the soldiers, and never made any special changes. He was also very approachable, and in the ancient society that was strict in levels, Xie Fei was clearly a different type of person. In addition to Xie Fei's brainwashing training, he was absolutely loyal to his.

When Xie Fei saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curled into a smug smile, he became spirited and heroic, he involuntarily straightened his back, took out his blade to clear his throat, and said to Jia Shun and Du Ceng with a relaxed expression: "They have already seen the warriors of Qu Yang, how can I fall behind?"

At this time, a strange feeling arose in Xie Fei's heart, he felt that Beigong Chun had no ill intentions, and in an instant, his passion surged, he felt that his state of mind was vast and mighty, Xie Fei waved the horizontal blade in his hand, and a cold light appeared.

Xie Fei said in a high voice:

"The moon in Qin's time is in the Han Dynasty, and the people of the Long March have not yet returned, but the Dragon City is still here, and will not be taught how to set foot in the Yin Mountain!"

Once his ancient and peerless song was released, it immediately stirred a wave of amazement. Under the excitement of the crowd, the Black Shirt Soldiers's morale was at its peak. And the heroic and majestic image of Xie Fei riding his horse and waving his arms and singing was so mighty and domineering that it was firmly imprinted in the hearts of the Black Shirt Soldiers s. Xie Fei's image had also been enlarged rapidly by these Hei Shanjunshibing. Many of the hundred battle veterans, when they were old, would recall the days when they fought together with Xie Fei, and it was finally the most difficult thing for them to forget.

Xie Fei's heroic image had deeply shocked Beigong Chun as well. At this point in time, Beigong Chun had already made up his mind to follow this person. Although Beigong Chun was from Liang Zhou, he was bullied by the Huns in his early years. As a child, he worshipped heroes and advocated force.

Regardless of whether it was the Black Shirt Army or Beigong Chun's Liang Zhou Cavalry, both were completely silent, the only sound being the heavy breathing of several thousand people.

Xie Fei was very tall, around 1.85 meters. At that time, he was very short and average in height, but when Xie Fei stood in the middle of the crowd, he clearly stood out. Xie Fei held his blade horizontally, looking mighty and imposing, his aura was also extraordinary.

In ancient times, a seven-foot-long man didn't describe a seven-foot-long modern man, but a 1.7 meter long man. Relatively speaking, Beigong Chun was around 1.76 metres tall, already taller than an ordinary man. However, compared to Xie Fei, he was a little cold.

Looking at Xie Fei's tyrannical figure, Beigong Chun was deeply moved. He thought that Xie Fei was an expert in strategy, and his martial arts must be ordinary, but he never expected that Xie Fei would actually accept the challenge alone. In truth, the Black Shirt Army was winning, and there was the fear of the Heaven Bombing grenade, even if Xie Fei did not accept the challenge, Beigong Chun would not be able to do anything about it. Forget about Xie Fei's martial arts, just his guts was enough to make people submit!

Although the Black Shirt Army knew that Xie Fei was strong, very few people knew of his true strength, so they were all filled with curiosity towards this battle. However, they all secretly made their preparations, and did not dare to be even the slightest bit careless. At least a few hundred Black Shirt Army strong crossbow were aiming at Beigong Chun.

After Xie Fei and Beigong Chun conversed for awhile, it was as if Zhang Fei was staring at Yue Fei, staring at nothing.

They wanted to see the scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere. This was an elegant battle that they had never seen before, if looks could kill, even if Huns had ten times as many eyes, it would still not be enough.

Beigong Chun was a little nervous in the face of Xie Fei's oppressive might. He had seen many enemies that were even more ferocious than Xie Fei, but he had never felt so bad about it before. Gradually, Beigong Chun began to sweat on his forehead.

Just at that moment, Xie Fei moved, his imposing aura suddenly erupted, his blade struck out like lightning, aiming straight for Beigong Chun's head.