Daqin: The first emperor came to recognize his relatives, and I greeted him with a knife

On this piece of ruins, there are many people standing, all of them have fear in their eyes.

Their lives were considered prosperous in the Nanman Kingdom, but they had never been as miserable as this time. Almost everyone had bright red blood on their bodies, and everyone died very miserable, with a grisly appearance.

Beside them, lay many corpses.

There was a look of anger on the faces of those people, all of their faces had strong resentment in their eyes, and their eyes were wide open, as if they were dying.

It seems that their death conditions are very sad.

"These bastards from the southern barbarian country actually killed our king, they really deserve death!"
"We must not let them go, otherwise, this is simply an insult to our Nanman country."
"That's right, they killed our lord, and they must pay for their lives!"
"Revenge!"
"Kill all these Nanban dogs!"
All the people in the Nanman Kingdom shouted crazily, their anger reaching the extreme.

"Nanban Dog, I want you all to be buried with me!"
A tall and burly man stood on top of the ruins, staring at the ruins of the Nanman Kingdom in the distance with red eyes, speaking hoarsely, with tears in his eyes.

"Kill, kill them all!"
Some other people yelled loudly one after another, all eyes filled with resentment.

Nanban dog!
Nanban dog!
Nanban dog!
All of a sudden, this word kept coming out of everyone's mouths.

He looked like he would never let it go if he didn't kill all the enemies.

"Bold southern barbarians, you dare to scold our lord. Even if you die a thousand or ten thousand times today, you will not be able to forgive your hatred."
At this time, an old man walked out of the crowd angrily with a long sword in his hand.

"Haha, you bastards, I will definitely kill you today!"
A strong and well-built man glared fiercely at the old man from the Nanman Kingdom.

"Everyone go! Kill them all!"
"Yes, kill all the Nanban dogs!

Zhao Yang was wearing a suit of armor in the barracks at this time, and there were a lot of generals below him.

"Now is the time for us to launch a general offensive. When it comes time to attack the Nanman Kingdom, we have a duty to do so. I hope that you people will not violate your principles. I hope that the Nanman Kingdom will perish. Do you understand what I mean?"

Some generals and soldiers below nodded one after another, with extremely firm eyes in their eyes.

"Let's go now, soldiers."

Zhao Yang's eyes were also flickering with anticipation.

Immediately, Zhao Yang rode to his own car, and sitting on the horse, he was extremely excited.

This time when they entered the Nanman Kingdom, they wanted to kill the most important generals and commanders of the Nanman Kingdom, and at the same time occupy the Nanman Kingdom. This was an obligation, a responsibility, and an unshirkable mission.

"General, what do you say is the name of the strongest general in the Nanman Kingdom?"
Zhao Yang was walking slowly on his horse, when suddenly a soldier next to him asked.

"He! It seems to be called Nangongxuan."
Zhao Yang replied.

"That person is His Majesty the King of the Nanman Kingdom. It is said that his strength is unfathomable, and he is a supreme master."
The soldier next to him couldn't help being surprised when he heard Zhao Yang's words.

"What, it turned out to be Nangong Xuan, that rumor is absolutely true."
Zhao Yang's expression also changed. He also knew that Nangong Xuan was a very powerful existence, but he still asked very curiously: "Then what kind of person is Nangong Xuan?"
The soldier also replied: "He is a very powerful person, and Nangong Xuan is also an extremely intelligent and ruthless character."
Hearing Nangongxuan's name, Zhao Yang gasped, and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"What's the matter, General, are you worried!" the soldier also asked with a smile.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, anyway, Nangongxuan is already a mortal person, and he is not in the barracks now, so we have no worries at all." Zhao Yang responded.

"Haha!" Hearing Zhao Yang's words, the soldier also burst out laughing.

His laughter caught the attention of many people.

Zhao Yang also laughed, but his face was very serious, and his eyes were full of vigilance.

This is one of his tactics, which is to give courtesy first and soldiers later, so that the enemy can't figure out the situation.

Then a group of people walked forward slowly. At this time, Zhao Yang also noticed that in the distance, a large black crowd was rushing towards here. Judging from their formation, it seemed that they were about to charge forward. It seemed that they had already spotted them. traces of the.

"Attention everyone, prepare to attack!"
"Yes!"
"Kill!"
As soon as Zhao Yang's order was issued, some soldiers around immediately raised their swords and guns, and rushed towards the enemy with a loud roar.

Zhao Yang also rushed out first, stabbing at the opposite crowd with a spear in his hand.

He didn't need any weapons, he only needed to use a pair of iron arms. When he waved the iron arms, he directly smashed the soldiers on the opposite side to the ground. In an instant, Zhao Yang broke out of the encirclement and entered among the enemies.

"Kill! Kill them all, for our homeland!"
"kill!"
Zhao Yang shouted loudly among the crowd.

After his voice fell, those soldiers followed Zhao Yang and charged into battle.

Zhao Yang's body was also jumping left and right on the battlefield, one by one silhouettes were constantly shuttled among them, and the iron rod in his hand was also dancing like a tiger, and there was a trail of blood everywhere he passed, and each corpse was given by Zhao Yang. He fell to the ground, blood was splashed everywhere, and the air of the entire battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Seeing Zhao Yang wreaking havoc in front of his eyes, the soldiers of the Nanman Kingdom were also very angry, brandishing their weapons and attacking Zhao Yang one after another.

At this time, Zhao Yang's speed increased a lot, the iron rod in his hand danced like a tiger, the golden glow kept shining, and the figures were also blown away.

Zhao Yang yelled while beating, the hatred in his heart was burning, he wanted to avenge his dead brother.

After a fight, the blood of a hundred soldiers from the Southern Man Kingdom spilled over the entire battlefield. Seeing the enemy lying on the ground twitching, Zhao Yang's heart was also filled with the pleasure of revenge.

"General, Nangongxuan has rushed over with a large group of people, and they are probably going to deal with us."
suddenly
Zhao Yang also swept all the way, and it didn't take long for him to enter the enemy's team.

"kill!"