Daqin: At the beginning, he merged with the old heavenly master and married Dongjun

Mian Zhurong's general Mengdun, holding a spear in his hand, expanded his territory and blocked the densely packed crossbow arrows.

It's just that Xirong's hundreds of thousands of troops spread out, stretching for more than ten miles.

Daqin's crossbow arrows are densely packed.

He can only block one place.

at this time.

Huge bronze chariots pulled by three horses galloped wildly.

There are euphorbia soldiers and shield soldiers on it.

Following the Daxue Dragon Riding into the formation, wherever they went, Xirong soldiers were all knocked into the air.

Qin Jun's follow-up troops also rushed over.

The phalanx of euphorbia warriors is neat and uniform, in groups of three, stabbing forward alternately, just like the waves of the sea.

At this time, the Great Qin Crossbow Formation stopped shooting.

but.

Daqin Qingqi had already arrived from the right wing, and kept shooting arrows from the outside.

There are also many arms, rushing one after another.

Above the city tower, Wei Liao, who had a snow-white long beard reaching his belly, looked at the whole situation and issued orders one by one.

Like a go master, turning the entire battlefield into a chessboard.

Countless fast horses sent orders to the cavalry, running back and forth constantly, mobilizing various arms.

like a giant machine.

Cooperate with each other to suppress Xirong.

Wei Liao, who had been silent for a long time, finally showed the ability of Guigu military strategist.

As if, returned to the years of previous wars.

……

Now, when the Xirong army took action, it was too late.

Qin Jun, attack in an all-round way!

One by one was extremely crazy, fighting towards Xirong.

In the past, the Qin army had to fight, because there were countless people of the Great Qin behind them, and if they failed, they would be slaughtered by Xi Rong.

Now that it is reduced, Xirong has to fight.

Because the back road was blocked.

Moreover, after more than ten days of fighting, the strength of the Xirong army was already less than that of the Qin army.

They need to leave!

I don't want to be in Qin.

And Qin Jun didn't want them to leave.

……

on the battlefield.

Qingluan, who is wearing a black armor cloak, looks heroic.

The spear danced, bursting out with a dreamlike spear light.

Her marksmanship is different from Guan Yunchang's fierce swordsmanship and Dianwei's halberd technique.

Instead, it is full of the beauty of the mountains and flowing waters of Bashu.

The seemingly delicate body has profound and incomparable skills.

Gun intent rose all over his body.

The field of endless spear intent spreads for hundreds of feet.

All the soldiers of Xirong in the field became works of art, and then fell apart.

Riding on Juechen, the torrent is rolling behind him, with an indomitable momentum.

The spear moves.

"Yan!!!"

Just like Fengming.

Endless gun light tore apart, like a phoenix singing Qishan.

next moment.

Countless Xirong soldiers froze one after another.

After that, blood continued to burst out.

Elegant and violent!

……

"withdraw!"

"Must evacuate quickly!"

"At this time, people's hearts are scattered, and they can't fight anymore. If they stay here, they will be bored here! Only death!"

"Going north, there are only 10 people in that city. If you break through there, you can go back!"

Now the whole camp is in chaos.

King Rongrong already intends to retire.

Originally, the various ministries of Xirong were not unified.

He can go anytime.

If they hadn't been bewitched by that messenger, they wouldn't have raised their troops.

"Wow!!"

The sound of the retreating bullhorn resounded throughout Rong Rong's Dazhai.

King Rongrong, withdraw!

Before the stalemate is serious, withdraw quickly.

There is a lead.

There is a second one to follow.

With the Seven Divisions of Xirong, more and more people are retreating.

In an instant, it crashed!

……

General Mian Zhurong, Mengdun, wanted to run, but he couldn't.

Because his clan's soldiers have already been stuck with the Daqin army.

Being slaughtered by the Snow Dragon Rider.

Meng Dun, with a steely face, reveals a ferocious face, and his eyes are full of fierceness.

"Qishan, Daxue Dragon Knight!"

"Your master, you slaughtered my royal court, and now you also slaughter my subordinates!"

The spear was held upside down in his hand, exuding a terrifying killing intent all over his body.

"Bitch!"

"It's cool to kill, isn't it? I want to see if you can kill me!"

The voice fell.

Mengdun, rush out, the person is already in the air!

boom!

Above the sky, it was like rolling thunder.

Following that, the Mandun man was in the air, his aura soared, and his thick true essence swam around.

Spears soared into the sky.

Like an eagle spreading its wings, it quickly swooped down and struck out with a spear.

In the hundred-zhang space, all the aura of heaven and earth was emptied.

The sky and the earth are dark.

This spear contained extremely terrifying destructive power.

The ground has begun to crumble.

Congenital Golden Core Realm, all the skills of a last stand!

unstoppable!

but.

face the attack.

Qingluan's expression remained unchanged.

"Yin~~"

next moment.

Qingluan soared into the sky.

This flight caused ripples in the surrounding space.

It's like a Kunlun Luan, singing for a long time.

The blue battle gun in his hand exuded the gun intent of June Feixue, and he went forward.

moment.

There are countless collisions sounding.

Followed by.

The majestic cyan gun light tore through the sky!

"boom!!!"

The terrifying gun light scattered in all directions, and the piercing rays of light flashed.

Qingluan's frail figure did not stop for a moment.

The extremely sharp cyan gun light pierced through the opponent's hundred-foot space.

Followed by.

Gun intent surged all over her body.

The white and slender jade hand held a gun with one hand, wrapped in sharpness.

A shot pierced Meng Dun's chest.

In Meng Dun's astonished eyes.

The delicate body fell quickly, and just landed on the Mercedes-Benz mount.

The war horse neighed, and stood upright with a gun.

On the other end of the spear, the scorpion is hung on the blade.

The cloak is hunting, the battle gun is raised lightly, and the heroic posture is indescribable.

Qingluan's red lips parted slightly, revealing some white teeth, and said lightly, "Tell me, can I kill you?"