Reborn Daqin, I am the emperor

However, in the face of this scene, Su Heng had no choice. He couldn't stop it, and he couldn't retreat. In other words, he was unwilling to retreat. Like the [-] soldiers, he was unwilling to retreat. Even if he died, he would die with the Great Wall.

"Ok!"

Suddenly, his body trembled, and he glanced not far away, only to see that eight hours had passed, and finally someone from the East Hu cavalry climbed to the top of the city under the bombardment of burning oil and boulders and rolling logs.

However, just one person rushed to the top of the city, and was rushed by dozens of soldiers of the Qin army, cutting the body apart with swords, and the dead could not die again.

However, as this person was killed, soon, there was a second, and the third began to rush to the top of the city.

This is a chain reaction. When someone is the first to set foot on the top of the city, it is like a gap in the dam. The water completely washed out the entire dam.

"Has it finally come up?"

In less than a quarter of an hour, as the first person killed and wounded the top of the city, hundreds of people climbed up to the top of the city soon.

Although these people would die in the end, Su Heng couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Your Majesty, I will do my best!"

"Your Majesty, it's not that the last general doesn't understand the king's will, but it's too late. The last general is not Sima Ying, but Su Heng! The last general really tried his best!"

While muttering to himself, Su Heng slowly closed his eyes, not only recalling that night, this city, this position, where the king stood, every word, every sentence in his mind!

That night, when the emperor discussed the sword, Su Heng finally understood what it means to be successful.It's a pity that there are some things, knowing it is one thing, but being able to do it is another.

In fact, it wasn't just him, even Sima Ying, the number one swordsman in the world back then, why wasn't that the case?

At the last moment, he understood, but he also failed to do it. He just understood and comprehended more than others.

Opening his eyes, Su Heng glanced at the Great Wall on the top of the mountain in the distance. There, a pot of fire was burning, and he could vaguely see the figure of a young man standing there.

It had been a day and a night, and he just stood there quietly like this, facing the battle between the two armies, he did not express any stance.

He is Jun Wuyou, holding the Black Dragon Token, the only escape route left for him by the emperor, the only way out for the [-] army.

Jun Wuyou is still standing there now, he did not participate in this great battle, it seems that the two armies are fighting without saying anything, but in fact, he has already done what he should do, unfortunately, there is no way to recover.

"Your Majesty the Emperor, Mr. Wuyou, you are right, but some are wrong, you can only make mistakes again and again, there is no way out!"

Seeing Jun Wuyou's profile, Su Heng whispered again.

The moment Su Heng took out the Black Dragon Order and ordered him to retreat, he was angry, not only him, but the [-] troops were also angry.

Before the fight started, they were about to retreat. For these people, it was tantamount to defecting.Why were the guards of the Great Qin Great Wall so useless?

However, soon, Su Heng understood the emperor's intention.

The emperor didn't want the [-] Great Wall guards to die here, so he handed over all these people to Jun Wuyou.

Jun Wuyou wanted them to retreat, not because they were deserters, but the current state of Qin was not fully prepared for battle, so their resistance, no matter how fierce it was, would only be in vain.

It's a pity that no one appreciates it, and no one is willing to retreat. This battle is finally fought.

Beside him, more and more Donghu soldiers rushed to the top of the city. The arrows, kerosene and other supplies in the barracks were finally exhausted, and the battle came to an end.

Seeing more and more enemies rushing up, Su Heng slowly turned his eyes away from Jun Wuyou, and suddenly found that thousands of enemies had rushed up to the top of the city.

As soon as someone rushed up, he was directly torn and killed by the soldiers of the Qin army.However, more people fought with the generals of the Qin army, which greatly restrained the generals of the Qin army.

On the top of the city, the sound of shouting and killing, and the clash of swords and guns finally sounded, and there was chaos everywhere, and the shadows of swords and swords flickered unconsciously.Blood splattered everywhere, and countless soldiers participated in the chaotic battle.

"kill……"

When the time came for the hand-to-hand combat, Su Heng pulled out the sword in his hand suddenly, his eyes widened, and he let out a heart-piercing roar with all his strength!

"kill!"

Wan Jun put down all the long-range attack weapons in his hands, flashed his sword in his hand, rushed to the edge of the city wall, came to kill one by one, and completely fought with the enemy army.

The Great Wall is finally falling into the enemy's hands, no matter how much the [-] soldiers want to defend it, or how unwilling they are.The only thing they can do is to use death to announce the fall of the Great Wall.

"Kill me!"

Looking at the Qin people shining their swords on the top of the city, Nehaman also drew out his two swords in the Donghu army, roared, rode Juechen, and galloped away, only shouting to the middle-aged man beside him: "Command the army! "

Just as the middle-aged man was about to catch up, he stopped immediately upon hearing this.

With his own eyes, Nehaman galloped on his horse, galloped among the thousands of armies, rushed to the bottom of the Great Wall, flew up, and rushed to the top of the Great Wall with the help of a ladder!

"Pu Chi Pu Chi..."

The lights of the sabers flickered, Nehaman flew to the second stage, and before he completely landed on the top of the Great Wall, he swung the two sabers in his hands and tore apart two Daqin soldiers.

The moment he landed on the ground, he saw the two knives in Nehman's hands turned into afterimages of the knives, exquisite and extremely fast.

Every knife carries an unimaginably powerful force, and every knife comes from various tricky angles, making it impossible to guard against, unavoidable, and unstoppable.

In an instant, more than a dozen Daqin soldiers died under his swords.

"Eastern Hu God of War Nehman!"

Not far away, the three centurion young generals saw Nehman rushing back and forth, clearing a small open space in an instant, leaving behind a pile of corpses, and immediately recognized him under the mask.All of a sudden, one by one frantically rushed towards Nehman and killed him.

Chapter 1022

"Prick, prick..."

There was a sound of tearing, and as soon as the three centurions rushed to Nehman's side, they felt that Nehman's body was covered with saber light, as if his whole body was covered by the saber light.

The range of the saber light surrounded Nehaman's body with a distance of three feet. As soon as they approached, the sword in their hands had not had time to swing out, and it had already been chopped into several sections and turned into a pile of rubble!

Nehman's eyes were cold and indifferent, he fought back and forth among the crowd, and wherever he passed, there was blood and blood, which was unbearable to look at.In just a short moment, he cleared another open space.

Donghu God of War, well-deserved reputation, gods block and kill gods, Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of Donghu's army. Seeing on the city wall, the commander of his own party entered and exited seven times, and no one could stop them, everyone became excited!

"The Marshal is here, kill him!"

"kill!"

Morale is something that is sometimes as simple as that.Just like when Lie Yang entered the thousands of troops back then, no one could stop him, and beheading the enemy generals was like picking something out of a bag, which instantly aroused the morale of the Qin army, so that they were invincible.

Now, Nehman is also unstoppable, how can the Donghu army not be morale boosted?

On the contrary, in the face of Nehman's brutal killing, at the beginning, the soldiers of the Qin army were able to rush forward frantically, fighting desperately.

But gradually, even though everyone had already made the decision to die, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts and tremble in their hands and feet in the face of Nehman who came killing like Shura!

Powerful, so powerful!

This is simply not an existence that manpower can contend with!

In the center of the city, Su Heng also noticed Nehaman. Facing Nehaman's frenzied strangulation, he clearly saw that in just a quarter of an hour, there were more than one hundred corpses lying at Nehaman's feet. More than enough, this made his face darken in an instant!

"Get him for me!"

Su Heng turned around, turned around suddenly, swung his long sword, and pointed at Nehman!

During the battle between the two armies, as the commanding general of the Qin army, how could he allow the enemy commander to come and go in his own army and fight everywhere?

On the top of the city, among the [-] troops of the Great Qin Dynasty, with the departure of Lie Yang, although there are no top generals sitting in the city.

But in this world, top masters and top fighters are hard to find, and first-class masters and first-class fighters are not rare existences.Among the [-] troops, there are more than [-] of them now.

These people were still in command of the battle. Seeing that Nehaman rushed to the city like a god, cleared a large area, and let the Donghu army gain a foothold. How can they continue to tolerate it?

Following Su Heng's order, the long sword pointed straight down, and these people came from all directions almost at the same time!

"Nehaman, die quickly!"

A roar sounded, and a Great Qin General flew up, swinging a long sword out of thin air.

"Yan..."

Immediately, a sword sound came, and the long sword in his hand instantly turned into a light and shadow. The speed was extremely fast, and it was tapped out again and again.

This sword can be described as unpredictable, it is not a sword technique in the army at first glance, but those exquisite sword skills in the Jianghu.

This kind of sword skill is not good to use in the battle of thousands of troops, because when facing thousands of troops, what is needed is a wide open and close style of attack, not such an exquisite move.The difference between the two is like sewing and blacksmithing.One is subtle and the other is violent.

But it is precisely because of the difference that it also reflects the difference.This kind of swordsmanship is not suitable for fighting among thousands of armies, but it is infinitely more powerful and suitable for fighting alone than the moves in the army!

At this moment, his enemy is only Nehman, and Nehman exists in his eyes, in his heart, and under the long sword.

For an ordinary person, facing this sword, he would definitely die. However, when the sword reached Nehaman, it just broke through the three feet distance from Nehaman's body, pointed directly at the back of Nehaman's head, and wanted to penetrate Nehaman's body. While the back of his head was on the ground, Nehman seemed to have eyes in the back of his head.

With a wave of his left hand, he threw a machete violently, and swung it back.

"Qiang..."

He didn't pay attention to the rest of his sword light at all, this knife directly hit his long sword itself.

In this seemingly random collision, Nehman seemed to use no strength at all, but the Great Qin Warlord only felt a shock in his right arm, and a sharp pain hit him.

"Crack!"

His tiger's jaw shattered in an instant, and immediately afterward, Nehman held the knife in both hands, and without turning around, he just slashed behind him.

The two knives intersected, and the first-class warrior in the Great Qin saw a cross-knife light attack, so fast that he had no chance to react at all, and only heard a tearing sound.

The next moment, his body was divided into four parts, and the whole person fell to the ground, so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

One blow, just one blow, or he didn't have a frontal blow at all. However, this first-class general of the Great Qin Dynasty, to be precise, should be a first-class master in the Jianghu army. Even without a chance to get close, he was already beheaded.

Strong, stronger than ever.

At the moment before he died, there was only one last thought in his mind, is this really a human being?

He has no way of knowing the answer, because all his thoughts have disappeared in an instant.

That general is dead, he has no chance to think, however, others still have the chance to think.

In addition to that general, another 23 generals rushed forward at the same time. These are the strongest generals in the [-] army, and everyone is a first-class general in the Great Qin Dynasty.

Their resistance is enough to move back and forth among thousands of troops, and no one can stop them.It can't be compared with those top generals, but they are also powerful and incomparable existences.

However, at this moment, they were all stunned by Nehaman's shot.

They saw with their own eyes that when Nehaman beheaded the general, he didn't even move his head, and he didn't open his eyes to look at him. A first-class general was beheaded like this. All of this was like playing. It's heart-warming, instantly cold.

They all knew the general who was beheaded just now. His name was Shao Pingtian. He was originally a swordsman in the Jianghu and later joined the army.

His swordsmanship can be described as exquisite, but on the battlefield, he faces thousands of enemies, no matter how exquisite his swordsmanship is, it is only suitable for attacking one person, not for a full-scale fight.

So for ten years, he has not used his own swordsmanship, but he is also constantly practicing his own swordsmanship while practicing combat skills in the army, and has never abandoned his own sword.

Who would have imagined that after ten years of sharpening a sword, now that the sword has just been unsheathed and has not yet drank blood, it has already been broken in the battlefield, buried on the top of the city, and fallen by the sword!

From the beginning to the end, the enemy didn't even have a frontal counterattack. He was a real first-rate master, fighting alone, a first-rate master who was stronger than the first-rate generals in the army.

At this moment, these 23 first-class generals couldn't help shaking their hearts, feeling fearful.

Chapter 1023 Blood-Stained Great Wall

"Kill... kill me..."

Seeing 23 top-ranking generals rushing to kill him, but besieged and refused to attack Nehman, Su Heng's eyes turned cold, he roared angrily, brandished a long sword in his hand, and almost instinctively rushed forward.

At this moment, defeat is certain, and it is useless to resist, but he was not dazzled by the defeat. As the commanding general, his point was to command the battle, not to charge himself, so he did not leave his position.

When it was time for him to charge forward himself, he was completely defeated, and there was no one from Qin alive on the scene.

At this moment, there are still tens of thousands of Qin people fighting desperately, so he cannot leave his post.This is what a qualified commanding general should do.

Around Nihaman, within five feet, there was no enemy. Only five feet away, 23 Daqin generals surrounded him and did not attack him. Their eyes were cold, but they looked at him with fear.

He stopped, looking at the Qin generals around him, his eyes showed a light of contempt, even through the mask, people could clearly feel the disdain.

This is the eyes of the strong facing the weak, but the eyes of those Qin generals are the eyes of the weak facing the strong.

When the strong face the weak, they only have disdain and contempt in their eyes, as if looking down on ants.When the weak face the strong, awe and fear will unconsciously appear in their eyes.You can tell who is strong and who is weak.

Facing Nehman's eyes, everyone couldn't help but feel angry, but their hands and feet trembled unconsciously.

They joined the battle today, and they never thought of continuing to live. They joined the battle to face death.