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The Qin army led by Qin Liang quickly switched to an iron barrel battle formation.

Under the leadership of Wang Tian, ​​the second army of the Ming Dynasty quickly transformed from a basalt battle formation into a long spear battle formation that is good at attacking.

The long spear formation attacked the Qin army's iron bucket formation.

Facing He Yan's death, Wang Tian and Qin Buyi cast their anger on Qin Liang at the same time.

He Yan, as a senior Mahayana realm consummation powerhouse of the Ming Dynasty, had many contacts with major families.

Among them, Wang Tian of the Wang family was supported and favored by He Yan many times when he was young.

It is not an exaggeration to say that He Yan is Wang Tian's half-master.

"boom!"

The spear spikes of the spear battle formation pierced the iron barrel battle formation.

There was a bright light on the iron barrel battle formation, and ripples appeared in layers under this kind of intense offensive.

"Boom!"

The sound of the two sides colliding shook the audience, and even the ground was dusty.

The news of He Yan's death quickly spread throughout the Second Army of the Ming Dynasty, and all the soldiers of the Second Army of the Ming Dynasty inevitably had a look of sadness on their faces.

More than 80% of the fighters who can be selected into the Second Army of the Ming Dynasty came out of the Daming Academy.

For this venerable first dean, every student who came out of Daming College has a deep respect.

Now that such a character has died, how can it not be sad.

All the soldiers of the Second Army of the Ming Dynasty wanted to use all their strength to attack the iron barrel formation that was in the way.

Qin Buyi held the killing knife in his hand, and he was the first to bear the brunt of the attack.

"Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skills Failing Heaven and Earth!"

Qin Buyi's figure quickly grew to the size of a thousand feet, like a giant.

Holding the same life-killing blade in his hand, Qin Buyi yelled angrily: "Killing, Death Zone!"

The dark realm rapidly spread out from Qin Buyi.

"Killing, Slaughter!"

The high-speed vibrating killing blade slashed towards the iron barrel battle formation with all its strength.

"boom!"

The blade of the killing blade, emitting a cold light, fell on the iron barrel battle formation, making a loud noise.

At the point where the killing blade fell, many soldiers of the Qin army who were maintaining the battle formation of iron buckets were seriously injured by this powerful force, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

"Killing and killing!"

A blood moon rose in the field, covering the entire iron barrel battle formation.

Numerous phantoms of killing blades emerged in the blood moon, and the tip of the blades turned to point at all the soldiers of the Qin army in the iron barrel battle formation.

"Clang!

"" Clang! "

"Clang!"...

The phantom of the killing blade interspersed back and forth in the blood moon, this kind of attack in all directions 360 degrees without dead ends.

The spiritual power of many Qin Army soldiers who maintained the iron barrel battle formation was rapidly consumed, and soon the spiritual power of these Qin Army soldiers was exhausted, and the replacement Qin Army soldiers behind them made up for it.

"Killing, Scattering Soul!"

Divine thoughts surged out of Qin Buyi's sea of ​​consciousness, pouring into the phantom of the killing blade in the blood moon.

Also poured in is the breath of death in the dark realm.

During Setsuna, all the killing blades turned into three colors. From left to right, they were gold, blood, and dark, and the attacking power was even higher.

Many soldiers of the Qin Army in the iron barrel battle formation felt the phantom of the killing blade on a higher level, and their expressions changed drastically.

Qin Buyi didn't give the Qin soldiers in the iron barrel battle formation too much time to react, pointing at the iron barrel battle formation and shouting: "Kill!"

Countless phantoms of the three-color killing blades once again slashed towards the iron barrel battle formation.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

"Clang!" "Clang!"...

Before the power became stronger this time, the spiritual power of the soldiers of the Qin Army on the outermost edge of the iron bucket battle formation was quickly exhausted before they had time to replace them.

More than 80% of the soldiers of the Qin Army in the periphery have faces like gold paper, and their breath is even more chaotic...

A loud shout appeared among the soldiers of the Qin army:

"Hurry up and replace the people in front, this Ming Second Army is crazy."

"How did this suddenly become like this, shit!"

"Did the Ming Second Army take the wrong medicine?"

"The one who took the wrong medicine should be Qin Buyi, their commander. Just look at how he consumed many of our brothers and was seriously injured by himself."

"This Qin Buyi is crazy, the combined attack power of their second army is not stronger than him alone."

"What exactly happened here?"......

The marching camp of the Qin army.

Qin Liang frowned as he watched the continuous attacks outside and the loud noises that could be heard from time to time.

Qin Liang said to Qin Lin: "Qin Lin, haven't you found out why the Second Army of the Ming Dynasty suddenly went crazy?"

Qin Lin sweated on his forehead, and said, "I'm looking, I'm looking."

Hearing the sound of Qin soldiers being injured outside and Qin Buyi's powerful offensive, Qin Liang couldn't help urging: "Qin Lin, hurry up and find him."

Qin Lin

Holding the sound-transmitting jade talisman in his hand, he was sending messages to every channel he could reach.

The messages sent out were like disappearing into the sea, Qin Lin anxiously said in his heart: "What are these elite Qin soldiers who follow Mr. Ling doing, and why haven't they replied yet?"

If there is a reply from Qin Jun's elite, it will be hell, on the premise that Mr. Ling did it intentionally.

Many elites of the Qin army were slaughtered by the First Ming Army led by He Yan, leaving almost no survivors.

The few people who survived were only because their cultivation was too low.

The First Army of the People's Army didn't bother to waste their energy for a few miscellaneous soldiers, so they escaped by luck.

While Qin Lin waited anxiously, a channel from the Great Qin Imperial Capital finally recovered.

Qin Lin hurriedly asked the other party what was going on at the front line where they were fighting with the First Army of the Ming Dynasty.

The other party was a little procrastinated at first, unwilling to express Qin Lin's real situation.

After Qin Lin moved Qin Liang out, the other party hesitated to explain the situation clearly.

When Qin Lin heard what the other party said, he couldn't help standing on the spot.

Seeing Qin Lin's performance, Qin Liang asked, "Qin Lin, what happened?"

Qin Lin stammered: "Shuai Liang, I... the elites of the Great Qin that we trained before were all dead or injured!"

There was a "boom" in Qin Liang's mind, and he fell into a blank.

Qin Liang sat slumped on the chair, and couldn't accept the news that Da Qin's elite had died.

The characters are grass and trees, who can be ruthless.

Especially in the face of the Great Qin Elite that he had established by himself, Qin Liang felt an indescribable heartache.

Even though he had told Qin Lin before that he wanted to build a new army, it didn't mean that Qin Liang had completely let go of his Great Qin elite.

After sitting slumped on the chair for a long time, Qin Liang came back to his senses and asked: "My Daqin elites are all killed and injured, what about the first army of Ming Dynasty?"

Qin Lindao: "The overall casualties of the First Army of the Ming Dynasty have already exceeded one-third, and this number is still growing rapidly."

Qin Liang stood up, grabbed Qin Lin and said, "Qin Lin, tell me everything from the beginning now."

Qin Lin said: "Shuai Liang, do you still remember Mr. Ling?"

Qin Liangdao: "Of course I remember, I can recognize this person who lost all of my great Qin elite even when he was turned into ashes."