"How can I be afraid of you!"

Facing the roaring Zhao Guoshi, Wang Jian also stood up.

In this battle, he had to fight!

Na Lian was shouting in front of the battle, but he had already spread his divine will and colluded with the soldiers.

Although this method is not as good as the Legalist's use of proverbs to mobilize the emotions of the soldiers, it is also quite clever.

Now all the soldiers of Zhao Guo are fighting the same enemy, and it is because it is a war to destroy the country.

but mourning.

"Art of War" cloud: mourning soldiers will win!

Under the situation that Qin wanted to destroy Zhao, Zhao's momentum climbed to the extreme.

Coupled with the pressure brought by the winning words, it made them want to end this fight as soon as possible.

Otherwise, if you want to start this battle, you must definitely wait for the arrival of Yan and Wei.

In this way, losses can be minimized.

But it can also be seen that the previous battle of Win Yan was too eye-catching.

A full army of 100,000 plus the Mo Family's Trap Beast.

This is far beyond everyone's imagination.

And in this battle, although the Qin army was excited because of this news, its morale rose.

But he couldn't withstand the heavy pressure of Zhao Guo.

Therefore, even if Wang Jian already knows that he may not be Lian Po's opponent.

But he still has to fight!

Not only to improve the morale of the Qin army, but also to find a way out for the 300,000 Qin army.

"Come to war!".

Wang Jian shouted angrily, and a pitch-black spear suddenly appeared in his hand.

His voice was like a rolling wave, and for a moment it actually suppressed Lian Po's voice.

Such a small measure made Qin Jun completely excited.

"The general has defeated a hundred times, please kill the general!".

"General Wushuang, raise my Great Qin Tianwei!".

"Fight!".

"Fight!".

"War !!

".

The Qin army also roared angrily, and the thick soldiers rushed into the sky.

For a while, it was faintly overshadowing Zhao Guoshi's pawn.

Seeing this, Wang Jian also knew that the goal had been achieved.

It's just....

But he couldn't open up a way for the Qin army to survive as he thought before.

Now, only by doing our best to temporarily suppress Lian Po can we do our best.

Boom!

A terrifying killing intent suddenly permeated from Wang Qian's body.

A thick, plasma-like scarlet mist lingered around him.

made Wang Jian look like the Nine Demon Gods.

Just looking at it, it makes people feel chills in their hearts, like falling into an ice cave.

Soldiers have a fierce way, and they also have a way to kill.

Wang Jian got the inheritance of Bai Qi, and naturally he took the way of killing.

As long as his killing intent is strong enough, even if he is a land immortal, he has the strength to fight.

The terrifying killing intent continued to rise, making Wang Qian's breath rise endlessly.

Seeing this scene, Lian Po also sneered.

"Let me see, you have Wu Anjun's ability to get out of nothing!".

When the voice fell, the terrifying blood qi on his whole body suddenly boiled, making him like a big sun hanging high in the sky!

There were also layers of flames burning from his body, which was a vision caused by too much blood.

He had already had the experience of fighting against Bai Qi, and he would not let Wang Jian increase his momentum.

Once the other party's killing intent is strong enough, then he may not be able to suppress the other party.

Lian Po is now 6 out of 80, which can be said to be an old man.

I understand Wang Qian's thoughts.

But how could he let Wang Jian get his wish?

"Come to war!".

Between the terrifying blood and qi rippling, Lian Po smashed straight into it with a punch.

The endless air flow was all torn apart by this punch, and under the boiling of the fierce soldiers, all of them were connected by this punch.

As a soldier, Lian Po does not use any weapons.

In other words, his weapon is a pair of fists of his own.

Whether he has just joined the army or reached his current status, he has always only used this pair of fists.

The fist is not like a weapon, it cannot be lost and cannot be lost.

Therefore, using fists as weapons requires the determination to win and the courage to die.

Only with such courage supporting the fist will it be invincible and invincible.

This punch was made to immediately change the color of the heavens and the earth.

And Wang Jian is also cold-eyed.

He stepped out.

The furious killing intent is like substance.

The spear in his hand erupted into bursts of dragon groans.

Even if he fought with Lian Po, he was in a group.

Suddenly, thunder explosions continued to be heard in the sky.

There is also a boundless horror that can't help but permeate.

And on the ground.

The soldiers are now completely red-eyed.

Everywhere you look, there are stumps and severed arms.

Under the ferocious soldiers, this place has become a forbidden area for the living.

Countless birds and beasts scattered, insects and pigs fled for the road, and they all rushed towards the distance to seize the road.

Such a scene, even if it is still dozens of miles away, is still in the eyes.

"Childe, that Zhao Guo is desperate to burn all the jade. Meng Tian rode his horse and galloped, his face full of anxiety.

The winning words are also cold eyes.

He glanced at the fierce battle in the sky.

but raised an arm.

"Stop!".

The roar was like a thunderbolt, and everyone began to slow down under the order.

Soon, he stopped.

Everyone looked at Ying Yan with a puzzled expression, but they didn't know what he was going to do.

Ying Yan said, "Everyone hold on to the reins!".

As he spoke, a faint golden light floated out from his body.

This pale golden light filled the room, enveloping all the five thousand horsemen.

Then, suddenly, he sank to the ground.

At this moment, Ying Yan is actually using the method of the leyline god to transport five thousand horsemen at one time!

With such a large number of people, Winyan has never been tried.

Moreover, for each additional person in this leyline, there will be an increase in the burden.

Now that he is riding five thousand horses, Yingyan has also felt unprecedented pressure.

Even, the divine power in his body began to be greatly consumed.

Even if it is nourished by the power of the leylines, it is a little difficult to make ends meet at the moment.

It's just that now, Yingyan can't manage so much.

The other party was so anxious to fight with Wang Jian in one place, obviously wanting to kill the 300,000 army here as soon as possible.

Once these 300,000 troops are lost here, then it has become an extravagant hope to destroy Zhao.

And it seems that his record yesterday has already been reported.

Even if he went to the palace of King Zhao with the method of leyline magic and did the thing of assassinating the king.

The other party must have been on guard.

In this world, the abilities of the hundreds of schools of thought are too weird.

For example, the Legalist follows the law, or the Mohist conformism.

Ying Yan had not fought with them, and he did not know what their methods were.

Moreover, Zhao Guo should also have a background.

This method is no longer feasible.

Then these 300,000 troops must be saved!

Ying Yan rushed to the battlefield with five thousand horses and the method of the leyline.

And the five thousand rock puppets also began to surge in speed, and half of their bodies sank to the ground.

The ground was like a stream of water, and they were twice as fast as before!

The battlefield is just around the corner!

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