Everyone In The World: Obtain Mythical Great Principle Dao Fruit At The Beginning

Outside Yanmen Pass, there is a camp of hundreds of barbarians.

As soon as the Wolf Lord Murong Longcheng left his mouth, he realized that he had made a mistake and hurriedly wanted to make up for it.

But at this moment, the barbarian kings surrounding him did not seem to notice his words, and they just looked at the battlefield littered with corpses in disbelief.

Ten thousand cavalry military formations, hundreds of thousands of barbarian cavalry.

What a powerful force this is? Another huge number?

Even among the barbarian royal courts, not every tribe has this number of string controllers directly under their control.

For example, the Yuezhi King, the entire tribe combined, could barely manage 100,000 cavalry, of which no more than half would be directly under the royal court.

But now, in just half a day, one hundred thousand iron cavalry have been defeated by three thousand mysterious armors.

Even if only eleven of them were killed on the spot, the greater number were casualties caused by collapse and trampling.

However, it is an indisputable fact that one hundred thousand barbarian knights have lost their Combat Power.

How can we continue to fight this battle while riding a horse?

For a time, all the barbarian kings couldn't help but want to retreat.

Especially King Hu of the two powerful tribes, King Xiongnu and King Xianbei, was so heartbroken that he could not breathe.

Just because they were the strongest and grabbed the most vanguard spots.

Half of the 100,000 barbarians came from these two tribes.

Now that the battle was defeated, how could they not feel heartbroken?

This was true for the King of the Xiongnu and the King of Xianbei, and the King of Hu from the weak tribes such as King Donghu and King Yuezhi was even more heartbroken.

Their entire tribe combined is probably not enough to kill three thousand black armors. Why don't they retreat and wait for death?

"What a great young master, Ying Jun. He is indeed a talented man with vast knowledge of the world. He is not inferior to the Great Qin Army Shen Wu Anjun. He can be called the Great Qin Army Immortal!"

At this moment, Wolf Lord Murong Longcheng sighed and praised loudly: "Qiu Shajun is only one of the eight battalions of great Qin warriors, but he can actually exert such tyrannical combat power in his hands."

"If this son is not eliminated, and one hundred thousand Qin troops will march across Mobei in the future, how can we survive?"

Hearing this, the Xiongnu King and other barbarian kings all looked at the Wolf Lord Murong Longcheng in disbelief.

You, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually want to surrender?

No, we just want to retreat. You want to surrender?

If you have the ability to lead me, my requirements are not high. It would be enough for Da Qin to grant me the title of "Marquis".

But Wolf Lord Murong Longcheng turned a blind eye to the strange looks in the eyes of the barbarian kings, and just said in a cold voice: "So I have to consider whether this is the only chance for us."

"Taking advantage of their arrogance and carelessness, besieging and killing them in Yanmen Pass is the last chance for our great nation of hundreds of barbarians."

"If not, let's wait for the country to be destroyed and our species to be wiped out!"

Hearing this, the Huns and other barbarian kings were convinced, but the idea of ​​​​retreating still prevailed.

What's the use of saying this now? Don’t we know the truth about shoes?

The key question is: can it be beaten?

If you can't defeat them, you might as well divide your luggage as soon as possible, or retreat as early as possible. We can talk about the future later. The worst case is that "Fellow Daoist will die but not Daoist".

If they could do it if they wanted to, why would they still want to be the leader of the Hundred Barbarians?

Why is it inappropriate? Is it because you don't like it?

Wolf Lord Murong Longcheng understood this and immediately made a "full of confidence" gesture, "Qiu Shajun is only one of the eight elite battalions, how can it have such tyrannical combat power?"

"If three thousand mysterious armors can defeat a million of my cavalry, why hasn't Qin Ting defeated us after so many years? Is it because of good intentions?"

After hearing this, all the barbarian kings were slightly moved and looked at the wolf master Murong Longcheng.

"This is the secret method of military situation!"

Wolf Lord Murong Longcheng revealed the "answer" directly, pointing to the three thousand mysterious armors from a distance: "Kings, look at this: the bodies of the elite soldiers of the Autumn Killing Army have a faint glow, which must be the blessing of the secret method of military situation."

"The sudden surge in strength of that generation is absolutely inseparable from the blessing of that brilliant light."

"But when the manpower is still exhausted, no matter how strong Emperor Yin of Qin is, won't he be exhausted?"

"Can the elite warriors of the Autumn Killing Army really be able to fight endlessly without water, food, or sleep?"

"We have millions of cavalry, and as long as we are not pushed back, we can kill them with a pile of human lives."

"What's more, the ten thousand cavalry army formation collapsed, and the real casualties were only more than 20,000 people. Compared to my million cavalry, it was only a hundred and two."

"If we retreat, we will fall into the trap of those people and let them take a breather."

"Just imagine: The elite soldiers of the Sanqianqiu Killing Army are so difficult to deal with under the rule of Emperor Yin of Qin. If a hundred thousand elite Qin troops arrive together, how can we resist them?"

"This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity cannot be missed under any circumstances."

After hearing this, the Huns and other barbarian kings suddenly realized.

It is not that they have never seen secret techniques like this, and even every King Hu has mastered them.

It's just that such a shocking secret method and such a profound cultivation were beyond their imagination, so they didn't think about it for a while.

Now, the Wolf Lord Murong Longcheng has revealed the truth, and all the barbarian kings are suddenly convinced.

Looking carefully, the Shenyang sun sets in the west. The originally inconspicuous light has indeed become much more conspicuous under the dim sky.

Therefore, the Barbarian Hu Kings generally agreed with the judgment of Wolf Lord Murong Longcheng, but this did not mean that they would send troops, nor did it mean that they would let their good men risk their lives.

Unless...you have to pay more!

The wolf master Murong Longcheng obviously understood the thoughts of the barbarian kings, "In this battle, our Quanrong tribe took the lead. After breaking through the barrier, we plundered for ten days. The Golden Wolf tent did not take anything, but only those from the Beiyin Shrine. worship."

As soon as these words came out. The King of the Huns and other barbarian kings immediately agreed, "We will obey the order of Lord Wolf Jun!"

At the same time, the Yanmen closed.

Chen Diao Si also reacted, but he was not happy but surprised.

Although the method of military situation is good, how long can three thousand mysterious armors last? How long can Young Master win over you?

It would be fine if the barbarian army could be frightened, but if the other party saw through the truth, wouldn't it be...

Think about this.

Although Chen Diaosi knew very well that he should not go into details, so as not to affect the morale of the army.

But we also have to consider how to protect Jiang Chengqian from running away if Yanmen Pass is broken.

But if this happens, the eight counties in northern Xinjiang such as Yunzhong and Yanmen behind Yanmen Pass may be in ruins!

Just as he was thinking about it, the Baiman camp had been silent for less than half an hour, and formations of thousands of cavalry troops came out one after another, which made Chen Diao Si's heart sink to the bottom.

At this moment, Jiang Chengqian seemed to have guessed what Chen Diao Si was thinking, and just smiled lightly and said: "Father Zhong, don't worry, the show has just begun."

"Father, please look at this young generation who is a thief!!!"

The words have not yet finished.

As soon as he stepped forward, he stood on the battlefield out of thin air, as if the Emperor of the Nine Heavens had descended into the mortal world, sacred and inviolable.

Just the sleeves and robes were rolled up, and the whole world seemed to tremble.

The Celestial Phenomenon within a million miles around was moved by his heart, and the vast and endless luck turned into an ancient blue dragon, crawling at his feet.

"This is called a military situation!"

Jiang Chengqian scolded lightly, and the ancient blue dragon under his feet suddenly turned into a light and shadow that covered the sky and fell.

It's like three thousand Flood Dragons roaring, whistling and connecting with the stars.

Streams of brilliant brilliance enveloped the surface of the three thousand mysterious armors and penetrated into their limbs and bones.

Their bodies were like diamonds, their energy and blood were like dragons, and even the tired dragon-scaled horses under them became more energetic and fierce.

One Qi turns into three thousand, and the anger reaches the sky!

"Wind! Wind! Wind!"

The next moment.

Three Thousand Mysterious Armors suddenly felt a hundred times more energetic, and their whole bodies were filled with endless power.

Amidst the roaring sounds, the three thousand black armors were like tigers coming out of the gate and trapped dragons ascending to the sky, turning into sharp arrows and charging forward.

At this moment, another 10,000 cavalry formation formed in the Baiman camp and slowly accelerated their charge.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

It's like a silver bottle bursting, swords and guns rising, and sudden cavalry sweeping like a landslide.

How majestic is the galloping momentum of thousands of troops?

But the three thousand Xuanjia were not afraid at all, and they all raised their swords in the midst of the overwhelming killing.

Shooting the Sirius from the northwest, the bow and sword are covered with heavy snow!

"Boom!"

In an instant, the two military formations were facing each other.

Countless limbs and broken bones flew up, and blood mist filled the sky.

Seen from a distance, it looks like an iron wall pushed horizontally, broken by a sharp arrow, like a wave splitting into two halves in the middle.

Then we saw the sharp arrow gradually expanding outwards in rapid relaxation, like an eagle spreading its wings, and finally rolled back the bead curtain, drawing the Ten Thousand Cavalry Army Formation into it.

Wherever it passed, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Killing people is like cutting grass, breaking formations is like being invincible.

With just one hedging, this Ten Thousand Cavalry Army Formation had been completely penetrated.

Thousands of hundreds of barbarian cavalry were killed on the spot, leaving less than three thousand remaining soldiers, who fled in all directions howling like ghosts and wolves.

In fact, the entire battle took less than half a cup of tea to break through an army formation of ten thousand cavalry.

Faster, stronger, more brutal!

But the three thousand mysterious armors were unscathed, and the men and horses were like dragons, with arrogance and arrogance.

Even, under the leadership of Jiang Futian, the three thousand black armors with murderous intent were moving freely in front of the Baiman camp, showing off their power.

As if the killing was not satisfying enough, he urged the hundred barbarian cavalry to come quickly and die.

How could one be so arrogant and arrogant?

See this scene.

There was a hint of amusement in the corner of Jiang Chengqian's mouth.

He was not afraid of the superiors of the various barbarian tribes, but he was afraid that they would retreat in fear and disperse in a rush.

At this moment, at this moment.

Three Thousand Mysterious Armors are like the incarnation of Jiang Chengqian, and the thing he is least afraid of is consumption.

On the basis of the military situation, Jiang Chengqian also incorporated the essence of destiny blessings such as Golden Vajra Untouched by Evil, Qiu Rib Rib, etc., and blessed his own destiny on Sanqian Xuanjia in disguised form.

Every warrior of the Autumn Killing Army is now a smaller First Grade King Kong Realm.

As long as Jiang Chengqian's elixir is endless, they can keep fighting.

But will Jiang Chengqian’s elixir run out? Want to know more about swallowing bullfights?

Small opening doesn't count as opening, it just doesn't close!

And what's even better is: the performance of Three Thousand Mysterious Armors not only made the Baiman Iron Cavalry feel heartbroken, but also made the Wolf Lord Murong Longcheng a little bit crazy!

"What a military situation! What a great Emperor Yin of Qin!"

"As expected of the unparalleled hero and the Great Qin Soldier Immortal who is known as the reincarnation of the Saint King!"

Wolf Lord Murong Longcheng laughed angrily, "I would like to see, Lord Wolf, how many nails can you drive even if you are covered in iron?"

"Even if we spend a million cavalry here, we will still strangle you at Yanmen Pass!"

Wolf Lord Murong Longcheng roared loudly and issued one after another general orders.

The great wolf flags were fluttering one after another, and the military formations of thousands of cavalry went out to fight.

Surprisingly, he actually had the idea of ​​​​fighting Jiang Chengqian to the death, and raised the banner of fighting to the death.

The more evil Jiang Chengqian behaves, the fiercer the wolf master Murong Longcheng's murderous intention becomes.

He must consider whether this is his only chance in life.

It is our duty to revitalize the glory of Baiman!