Myth Daqin: Married Susu at the Beginning

　　He stepped suddenly under his feet and quickly approached Anmon.

　　Just when An Meng was afraid, he never thought that his feet would be empty, and he stepped into the dirt pit!

　　"Suffer to death! The coward who betrayed the grassland!" Mao Dun shouted fiercely, and the blade was cold, and he was in front of An Meng in an instant.

　　"You are the one who betrayed the grassland!" An Meng roared strangely, and he was on the verge of death, but instead he burst out with unprecedented courage, holding the knife in both hands and slashing out!

　　"clang!"

　　Sparks splashed around in the air, and Ma Dun pressed him with momentum. The blade's momentum changed abruptly, and then he took An Meng's throat and left.

　　At the moment when An Meng and Mo Dun slashed with the blades, his hands were numb, and the machete was about to be knocked off by Zhenfei, how could he still have the strength to change hands?

　　"Death!" Mo Dun's knife swept over, and An Meng became anxious. He lay directly back on the snow, only to feel a chill on the top of his head, and it was his hair that was slashed by Mo Dun, even on his scalp. There was blood splashing out.

　　The machete he squeezed in his hand suddenly flew away!

　　Mao Dun grinned and stomped on An Meng's stomach. He only felt that his internal organs were about to shatter, and blood couldn't stop flowing from his mouth.

　　"You? It's ridiculous!" Mo Dun raised his machete, looked at the other golden wolf soldiers, and shouted sharply:

　　"I! I am the king of the grasslands, and the strongest warriors on the grasslands! You surrender now and obey my orders. I won't care about what you have done before!"

　　Everyone was so frightened that they stopped. After all, Mo Dun had accumulated power for a long time. If Wang An Meng and Mo Dun were able to kill each other, the Golden Wolf soldiers behind him might even be able to rush forward.

　　But now, An Meng can't even hold ten moves of Mo Dun, how can these people not be afraid?

　　"Your Majesty!"

　　Seeing everyone in a daze, Modun suddenly shouted angrily, stepping on An Meng's stomach, and suddenly exerted his strength!

　　Many people's legs were weak, and they almost succumbed to the power of Mo Dun.

　　"puff!"

　　An Meng spurted blood again, and he held Mo Dun's feet with both hands, but it didn't work!

　　"Die!" Mao Dun sneered, and the sword suddenly swung and fell.

　　But... At this time, An Meng 403 suddenly thought of the Tai A sword given to him by the Qin Emperor, and this sword was hung behind him!

　　"Stab!" He stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword—in an instant, the sword light shone on the entire battlefield, and a terrifying edge swept out.

　　Even the world seems to be quiet at this moment.

　　An Meng was confused, and he vaguely felt that warm liquid splashed on his face and mouth.

　　When he slowly opened his eyes, he found that Mo Dun's right hand holding the knife had been cut off from his forearm by his own Tai A sword!

　　Mo Dun staggered backwards, looking at his broken arm in horror and incredulity, blood continuously gushing out from the broken arm.

　　He raised his head, looked at An Meng, and said in horror and remorse, "The sword of Emperor Qin's...! How... it's in your hands!"

　　An Meng stabbed his sword, gritted his teeth and stood up. He felt that his belly was smashed by Mo Dun.

　　"Kill him!" With his last strength, An Meng roared: "What are you waiting for! Kill this person who betrayed us!"

　　"kill!"

　　Behind You Rizhuwang, just before taking a breath or two, the Huns Golden Wolf Soldier, who was still stunned by Mao Dun's own bravery, rushed forward with blood red eyes, waved the machete in his hand, and greeted Mao Dun. And go.

　　"You are courting death!"

　　In the blade curtain, there was a roar that shook the sky and earth! .

Chapter 711

　　An Meng was half-kneeling on the ground, stroking his sword.

　　Qin Jun also killed them, but they did not suddenly join the melee. A horizontal knife, at some point, was placed on An Meng's neck.

　　An Meng raised his head with difficulty, his eyes were rolling: "This is the emperor... the emperor's sword, we have... surrendered... surrendered to Da Qin!"

　　"Qin Army - mighty!"

　　The last sentence, he spurted blood and roared out from his mouth, and the Golden Wolf Soldiers who were madly slashing and killing Mo Dun in front of him subconsciously roared in unison.

　　"The Qin army is mighty!"

　　An Meng's head tilted, and he passed out completely. Qin Jun, who had a knife on An Meng's neck, was stunned. He never seemed to think that he would hear a group of the most elite golden wolf soldiers from the Huns in his lifetime. The picture of roaring "Qin army mighty" in unison.

　　"You are all damned! You are all damned!"

　　Mo Dun broke his hand, but he became more and more fierce. He held a knife in his left hand, and he was surrounded by thousands of people and smashed out a hill!

　　He stepped on the corpse mountain, and the moment the sword light burst, accompanied by many golden wolf soldiers of the Huns, they flew out backwards, and then the golden wolf soldiers who rushed up killed even more fiercely and crazier!

　　So, a very strange scene on the battlefield appeared.

　　Qin Jun held the horizontal sword in his arms and stood on the side to watch as Mo Dun was frantically besieged and beaten. The comatose You Rizhu Wang Anmeng was carried over and left aside. Qin Jun held it like a treasure in his hands, and the blood on it had been wiped clean.

　　"What's the matter?" Bai Qi arrived at this time with the army in a hurry.

　　"General Qi, this person holds His Majesty's Tai A sword in his hand, saying that they have surrendered to His Majesty, and now the Xiongnu soldiers under this person are besieging that person!"

　　"Modun—" Bai Qi took a distant look, and the soldiers standing around him only felt that the temperature in the air, which was already cold, had dropped several degrees.

　　"Kill all of you! Kill all of you!" The corpses under Mo Dun's feet were stacked on top of each other, but the sword in his left hand still took the lives of others mercilessly.

　　The mountain of corpses under his feet became higher and higher, and finally, the rest of the people stopped their frantic attacks. Perhaps it was simply because they wanted to climb up the mountain of corpses, and they stopped when they could fight against Mo Dun. down.

　　Or maybe, after the madness, they also saw the corpse stacked into a mountain.

　　"Your Majesty is down!" "

　　The army separated, Su Wen stepped on Bai Xue and came along with Bai Ze, Dong Yi and others beside him.

　　"Your Majesty!" Bai Qi stepped forward, bowed his hands, and presented Tai Ajian with both hands to Su Wen.

　　Su Wen took Tai Ajian and handed it over to Concubine Ren who was on the side. Then he glanced at Mo Dun, who was standing on top of the corpse mountain, covered in blood and torn in his battle clothes.

　　Alright, Modun is also looking at Su Wen.

　　The monarchs of the two countries are really looking at each other.

　　Su Wen snorted: "Get out!"

　　"Whoa whoa-"

　　The Xiongnu Golden Wolf Soldiers suddenly parted ways. Seeing these most loyal sons and daughters in the past, Modun's bloody eyes trembled violently.

　　Su Wen stepped forward slowly, he needed to raise his head to see the mordant standing on the mountain of corpses, his whole body starting to tremble due to excessive force.

　　Mao Dun was covered in blood, and the battle suit on his body had long since been torn to pieces, but he still aimed at Su Wen across the mountain of corpses, and pointed the scimitar, which had long been rolled up, at Su Wen.

　　An angry shout echoed on the snow-covered grassland.

　　"Come to fight!"

　　"Fulfill you!" Su Wen shouted, and the horizontal knife around his waist suddenly came out of its sheath. He walked very fast, stepping on the bones that had not yet completely cooled and leaping up!

　　"clang!"

　　With the addition of the blades, the blood on the machete in Mo Dun's hand was shaken away, and he himself was shaken from the mountain of corpses by Su Wen's incomparable violent force and fell out.

　　"puff--"

　　Mao Dun coughed up blood, he reached out and grabbed the completely deformed machete, and staggered towards the corpse mountain.

　　Su Wen stood on the top of the corpse mountain, just like the legendary Shura God King, the monarch of hell!

　　He pointed the knife straight at Mo Dun, and his voice rumbled and shook the world: "Give him the knife!"

　　Bai Qi on one side pulled out the horizontal saber and threw it out directly, the sound of the blade breaking through the air into the screams of ghosts!

　　"Baby!" The horizontal knife stabbed straight into the blood-stained soil beneath Mao Dun's feet!

　　Mo Dun threw away the broken knife in his hand and grabbed the horizontal knife with one hand. His dignity as a king made him stand up straight even if he was seriously injured!

　　He bit the handle of the knife with his mouth, and on the only left hand, two fingers were chopped off in the melee.

　　With the remaining three fingers, he gently stroked the blade of the horizontal knife, and a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

　　This expression seems to be praising, but also like sighing, but if you look closely, it seems that there is nothing.

　　"This knife..." Mao Dun held the horizontal knife in his left hand, and the blade went straight to the sky.

　　"What is your name?"

　　Su Wen's voice without any emotion sounded: "Hangdao! Take the meaning of vertical and horizontal invincibility!"

　　"Good sword, what an invincible horizontal sword!" Mao Dun took a deep breath, and then, he suddenly roared, as if the sky was shattered, he jumped away, three or two steps, several meters away, Slash down with one hand and one knife!

　　Su Wen stabbed straight!

　　"puff--"

　　Mo Dun, who was leaping in midair, was immediately picked up on the blade. The horizontal blade in his left hand stopped abruptly three inches from the tip of Su Wen's nose, and all the edge and power disappeared instantly!

　　"Snapped!"

　　Hengdao let go, Su Wen saw a grateful look in Mo Dun's eyes, but it quickly dissipated.

　　So many years later, he will think of this look and always feel that he is wrong, but sometimes, he thinks that he is not wrong.

　　That's a grateful look.

　　Emperor, there is a method of death for an emperor.

　　He gave Modun the way to die as an emperor.

　　Su Wen was the supreme emperor of the Qin Dynasty, and Modun was the supreme emperor of the Huns.

　　But this world!

　　Supreme!

　　forever!

　　There can only be one (good for you)!

　　The army was silent and silent.

　　The sky and the earth are long, and the snow falls.