Daqin: Dragon Ancestor Asked Me to Be a Chess Player and Play the World

Zhang Han let out a loud roar, and the big sword raised to the highest point suddenly slashed towards the five hundred Xiongnu in front of him!

In an instant, one after another sword light merged in an instant.

That knife light skyrocketed three hundred times in the blink of an eye!

The huge blade rushed directly into the sky, facing the sword qi from the Xiongnu, and suddenly slashed away!

boom!

A huge sound, a terrifying sonic boom, spread out in an instant.

The indescribable impact, wrapped in terrifying power, invaded in all directions.

The clouds were shattered.

The terrifying hurricane hit Xianyang City.

At this time, Han Xu's feather fan swayed lightly.

The shock wave that rushed towards Xianyang City disappeared in an instant without a trace, and did not affect the grass or anything in Xianyang City.

"not good!"

The Xiongnu Zuo Wang, who originally had a wild smile on his face, suddenly changed his face at this moment.

He saw the giant blade that he swung, and was directly cut in half.

And the light of the sword that Qin Jun rushed towards only dimmed a bit, but it did not dissipate, but instead rushed towards them directly.

Zuo Wang Chandun roared: "Disperse!"

But now, it's too late.

boom!

A dazzling knife light rushed into the Xiongnu cavalry in an instant.

Then there was a terrifying storm, and the Huns cavalry on both sides were directly thrown away.

But with bad luck, the Xiongnu cavalry who was hit by the sword light did not even have a chance to scream, and was directly smashed by the sword light.

Dust filled the sky, and the earth trembled.

And when the dust dissipated, everyone who saw this scene was deeply shocked.

I saw two miles outside the city of Xianyang, there was a bottomless knife mark that was ten feet wide and ten feet long!

Except for the Xiongnu Zuowang who evaded in advance and reluctantly rode a horse there, the other five hundred iron cavalry were all affected.

One hundred iron cavalry, directly cut into flesh by the knife gas.

The other four hundred people, all covered in blood, fell to the ground.

The Xiongnu Zuowang Chandun's face was full of dust. He stared at this scene in a daze, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was bloodless.

He led the most powerful [-]-hundred army, and he wanted to give Da Qin a dismay.

Unexpectedly, they were beaten by three hundred enemies.

Fiasco!

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PS: I didn't add a flower and evaluation ticket in the morning. I was a little panicked. Do you not like the battles in these chapters?If you don't like fighting, you can write less in the future.

The author is also exploring, so if you don’t like it, you must tell the author. If the book review cannot be published, you can comment in the chapter, and the author will take everyone’s suggestions seriously. *

Chapter 4 Things are not normal, people are not normal! ([-] more!)

Inside and outside Xianyang City, at this moment, they all fell into a strange silence.

At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the Yin Yang family were so wide that they were about to fall out.

Now when they think of the knife Qin Jun swung, their scalps feel numb, and their hands and feet are cold.

"Spica, what would happen if you faced this sword?"

Someone said tremblingly.

Hearing this, Jiaoju, one of the seven Canglong houses of the Yin-Yang family, was silent for a moment, then muttered: "I was chopped into ashes."

The rest just felt their ears buzzing.

The brain also buzzed.

Some people dared not believe the truth: "How can Daqin be so powerful? Three hundred people can deliver such a terrifying blow!"

Spica spoke at this time: "They used a special formation, I have never seen that formation, and I don't know where they got it."

"However, this formation also has weaknesses, that is, after a single blow, it will make them weak for a while, making it difficult to attack continuously."

Although there are weaknesses, people don't care about them at all.

Compared to such a terrifying blow, this weakness is nothing at all.

After all, the enemy is already dead, why are you afraid of weakness?

You must know that these are only three hundred ordinary soldiers. Except for Zhang Han, the highest strength is not more than the third rank.

If it were replaced by [-] Rank [-] or above powerhouses, how terrifying this attack would be. It really makes people feel numb just by imagining.

"Such a powerful formation can never be unknown, but I have never heard of it."

"Could it be Qin Jun's new creation?"

"Who created it? If someone could create this kind of formation, then when Qin destroyed the six kingdoms, they wouldn't have to pay that kind of price."

"You said..."

At this time, Spica suddenly said: "Could this be the handwriting of the mysterious national teacher?"

With a swipe, everyone suddenly stopped talking.

They look at me, I look at you, and suddenly I feel a chill down my spine.

When they came to Xianyang, they suddenly felt that this might not be a good thing.

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Fu Sheng, the head of Confucianism, squinted his eyes, looked away, and looked at the sky above the infinite Taoist Pavilion.

He saw the figure in white.

At this time, the figure in white seemed to feel something, and looked away to Fu Sheng.

The eyes of the two met in the air.

In the eyes of that person, Fu Sheng saw the depth of the universe, and saw the self-confidence like the scorching sun, but he did not see negative emotions such as tension and worry.

He took a deep breath, retracted his gaze, lowered the curtain, and said, "Let's go."

The carriage continued to move.

Han Xu chuckled and ignored Fu Sheng for the time being.

It is not yet time to deal with Confucianism.

At the gate of the city, there was a thunderous cheer at this moment.

"Daqin Wannian!"

"Da Qin is invincible!"

The soldiers were cheering, and the sound shook the sky.

Zhang Hand stood with his sword in hand, making sure that he would not fall because of his weakness.

On the surface, however, he did not show any signs of weakness.

He looked at the pale Xiongnu Zuowang in front of him with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Chen Dun, dismount and enter the city!"

All Qin Jun Erlang, at this moment, shouted loudly: "Dismount and enter the city!"

"Dismount and enter the city!"

Loud sound.

The Xiongnu Zuo Wang Chandun's face was full of anger, and his face was shaking with anger.

But seeing the death and injuries of his subordinates, he could only endure this anger.

In the end, he got off his horse and hummed, "This is not over!"

With those remnants of defeated generals, they limped into Xianyang City.

The soldiers burst into cheers again.

Excited, as if happier than winning a battle.

Zhang Han finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Guo Shi, the last will not live up to your trust, but the national teacher still said less about the weakness of this formation, I can't even walk now."

Three hundred soldiers, all standing with swords.

It gives the impression of being majestic, as if unwilling to leave.

But only they know that it's not that they want to be pretentious, but that they really can't walk.

If you want to get through the weak period, you need at least half a stick of incense.

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The soldiers cheered and the people cheered.

These positive wishes, strands and strands, converged on Han Xu, increasing his cultivation for Han Xu.

The First Emperor Ying Zheng next to him laughed heartily.

He said: "Fun, really fun! This blow directly defeated the Huns! How dare they continue to be mad!"

Ying Zheng looked at Han Xu and said, "Guo Shi, I have never seen this formation before. Was it created by Guo Shi?"

Han Xu shook his head slightly: "It wasn't created by me, it was acquired by chance in the past, but no one has seen it in the world, and it has long since been lost."

Han Xu's luck is against the sky, and there are countless opportunities. This formation method can only be called a gadget in the past.