The Young Emperor of Great Qin/the Strongest Young Emperor of Qin

One of the soldiers of the Wutamu tribe roared, and the machete in his hand slashed at the neck of a Qin army officer, his expression full of ferocity.

However, what was unexpected was that the soldiers of the Qin army held iron steel spears and waved them at will!

clang!

puff...

In an instant, the machete in the hands of the Tamu tribe soldiers broke off.

After the steel spear cut off the machete, the trend continued, and it directly headed the soldier of the Tamu tribe!

At the same time, similar scenes are constantly being staged on the battlefield.

The soldiers of the Rota Mu tribe were suddenly desperate!

I thought that the Qin people were only powerful with bows and crossbows, but I didn't expect that even the armor and weapons were all magic weapons...

"God! I'm not fighting, I surrender!"

"Don't kill me! I surrender..."

"Escape! Run away! These people are simply devils..."

……

The soldiers of the Wutamu tribe collapsed one after another, and in an instant, they were defeated like a mountain!

"Come back! You bastard, bring it all back to me..."

The Ebony Patriarch was in chaos and kept roaring, but he was defeated like a mountain. At this time, he obviously did not have the ability to turn the tide!

"It's over! It's over... it's over!"

Seeing the soldiers of his tribe being chased and killed by the Qin people, they only know how to flee, and have no fighting spirit at all!

The ebony patriarch suddenly felt cold hands and feet.

"Hey! There's actually a big fish here, and it's back to my usual spring!"

Just when the Ebony Patriarch was hesitating, suddenly at his side, a Qin army soldier rushed over with a look of great joy.

"Looking for something dead!"

Seeing this, the Ebony Patriarch suddenly looked cold, and the machete in his hand suddenly threw out.

Although their Wutamu tribe is not the opponent of this group of Qin people, but he, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, can be watched by a mere pawn of the Qin people?

The machete was wrapped in the wind and thunder, and it went straight to the throat of the old soldier of the Qin army.

clang!

Suddenly, Chang Yuchun swung the long ge in his hand, knocked off Wutamu's machete, spit out his wrist with all his might, and the steel spear in his hand was like a long snake, which directly headed the Ebony Patriarch.

"The general is dead, the descendant will not be killed!"

Chang Yuchun stepped forward, bent down and grabbed the head of the Ebony Patriarch, raised it high, and shouted angrily.

"The general is dead, the descendant will not be killed!"

"The general is dead, the descendant will not be killed!"

In an instant, on the entire battlefield, all the Qin troops roared in unison.

The sound was earth-shattering and heart-wrenching, and the soldiers of the Wutamu tribe, who had already collapsed, knelt down and surrendered.

The war has completely entered the final stage, and all the captives of the Yatamu tribe have been driven together.

Estor and others have been rescued by the Qin army.

A lieutenant in black armor came on horseback and respectfully rushed to Meng Tian to report the military situation.

"General Qi, our army killed more than [-] people and captured more than [-] people in this battle!"

"And without any casualties..."

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Chapter 509 Those who are taller than the wheel will die!

"Go to the Wutamu tribe to replenish food and fresh water!"

Meng Tian, ​​dressed in black armor, sat on the horse, and spoke indifferently.

"promise!"

Immediately, the army was dispatched again and headed to the Wutamu tribe several miles away!

However, this time, there were thousands of soldiers of the Wutamu tribe, all tied together by the Qin army with ropes, and the Qin army soldiers rushed to horses to drive them away!

The army marched fast, and soon, on the desolate Gobi Desert, a sand-desert oasis appeared!

On the green grass, there is a vague presence of people.

"Coming! Enemy attack..."

"Defend the enemy! Everyone, immediately take up arms..."

In the Wutamu tribe, someone saw Qin Jun's black torrent-like team from a distance and immediately shouted.