Samsara: Open? The Boss Only Relies On Himself!

Great Qin World.

Lin Luo returned from the reincarnation space. He looked at the time and found that the time in this world has basically remained the same. Presumably it is due to the difference in time flow between the reincarnation space and the outside world.

Feeling the surging power of Mutun on his body and the power of Sharingan contained in his eyes, he nodded in satisfaction, he has become stronger again!

Even if the world is different and the rules of heaven and earth are different, there is a reincarnation space, and as long as the reincarnation coins are consumed, the influence of this rule can be resisted.

Although Lin Luo, the son-in-law of Ultra, did not provide any valuable power system, some memories, technological knowledge and information related to Ultraman in this guy's mind still have some auxiliary effects on him.

Moreover, he believes that Otto's son-in-law, who has greatly increased in strength, will definitely cause a storm when he goes back. The next time we meet again, it may be another world.

Looking at the sky and hearing the shouts from far and near outside, a smile appeared on Lin Luo's face.

These Huns can't wait any longer!

He stepped forward to the front, he wanted to watch the fierce Huns be completely defeated, and watch Daqin's army gallop in all directions and gain a great reputation in the world.

The Qin army is the most elite war weapon in this era, invincible. And the iron cavalry brought by Lin Luo is even more elite among the elite, as immovable as a mountain, moving like the wind, and imposing like a rainbow.

Looking at the tens of thousands of Xiongnu and Donghu coalition forces rushing over, Qin Jun did not panic at all, but had bloodthirsty confidence in his eyes.

"Jiu Jiu Lao Qin, restore my country. Blood will not be shed, and death will not cease!"

...

The world is in turmoil, how can we get Kangning! Qin Youruishi, who will fight for the front!

This is an iron-blooded battle song belonging to the Great Qin Dynasty. For hundreds of years, countless Qin soldiers shouted the war song and rushed to the battlefield, facing the non-stop "national calamity" and "national hatred", and the non-stop "going to death" and "bleeding" ", the non-stop "turmoil in the world", the non-stop "recover our rivers and mountains", only the screams and blood of the enemy are worthy of such a powerful and vigorous army.

tread

tread

tread

The sound of horseshoes could be clearly heard, and the Huns had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. Lin Luo shouted:

"The whole army prepares bows and arrows"

swish

The sound of bows and arrows was uniform, and tens of thousands of bows and arrows aimed at the enemy down the mountain at the same time.

Lin Luo looked at the grinning Xiongnu and others with cold eyes, and waved his hand when the other party was within the range of the crossbow.

"put!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the sky suddenly became gloomy. In an instant, tens of thousands of bows and arrows were densely packed, covering the sky and the sun.

The Xiongnu Wanfu Changyamo was full of confidence, thinking that there were hundreds of thousands of troops in the formation, and he would surely be able to capture the Qin army with these 10,000 Xiongnu warriors.

However, at this moment, when he looked up, his grinning face suddenly turned pale with shock, and he yelled "defense!" at the people around him.

The bows and crossbows of the Qin army were sharp, the weapons of the Huns were simple, and there were not many soldiers holding shields, especially most of them were just wooden shields. Facing the dense crowd of bows and arrows, these soldiers could only watch in horror and helplessness as tens of thousands of sharp arrows fell fiercely from their heads.

swish

Chi

click

The densely packed sharp arrows with great dive force easily penetrated the simple wooden shields of the Huns, penetrated their armor, and nailed them to the ground.

"ah..."

Just a wave of bow and arrow attacks, thousands of people died.

For a while, the screams continued.

Unmoved, Lin Luo ordered again.

"Play it again!"

Under the desperate eyes of the Huns, there was another round of shocking blows. In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the 10,000 Huns soldiers led by Yamo died, and the rest of them panicked and retreated one after another.

"Don't retreat! Warriors of the Huns, the Qin people's bows and arrows are almost gone, charge me, charge up, and cut them down." Yamo cut down a few Hun soldiers who wanted to escape, and stopped decline.

But the people left behind have been scared out of their wits, and it is difficult to organize a strong counterattack.

Tou Manchan in the back clenched his fists, frowning and staring into the distance.

As early as in the war many years ago, Touman understood that with the same number of people, even the warriors of the Huns had no chance of winning against the experienced Qin army.

The opponent's powerful crossbows, sharp spears, and thick shields are far from being able to compete with the people outside the Great Wall.

Only by relying on maneuverability or men and horses twice as strong as the Qin army can they defeat the sharp soldiers of the Qin army.

This time, Touman united with Donghu and Yueshi, led an army of hundreds of thousands, full of confidence, and originally wanted to capture the Great Qin Prince who led the Qin army.

But at this moment, the Qin army used the sturdy bow and crossbow to let the Xiongnu and others see the well-deserved demeanor of the iron army in this era.

Book reading fun on Friday! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons!

Immediate recharge (activity time: April 29th to May 3rd)