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The Qin army led by Qin Liang quickly converted into an iron barrel battle formation.

Under the leadership of Wang Tian, ​​the Second Army of the Ming Dynasty quickly transformed from the Xuanwu battle formation into a spear battle formation that was good at attacking.

The spear battle formation attacked the Qin army's iron barrel formation.

Faced with He Yan's death, Wang Tian and Qin Buyi simultaneously vented their anger on Qin Liang.

As a senior and powerful person in the Mahayana realm of the Ming Dynasty, He Yan had many contacts with various 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 points of the spear battle array were pierced on the iron barrel battle array.

There was a bright light on the Iron Barrel Battle Formation, and ripples appeared under this intense offensive.

"Boom!"

The sound of the collision between the two sides shook the whole place, and even the ground was filled with dust.

The news of He Yan's death quickly spread throughout the Ming Dynasty's Second Army, and all the soldiers in the Ming Dynasty's Second Army couldn't help but have a look of sadness on their faces.

More than [-]% of the soldiers who can be selected into the Ming Dynasty's Second Army came out of the Ming Dynasty Academy.

Every student who came out of Daming College respected this respected first dean.

Now that such a person dies, how can it not make people sad.

All the soldiers of the Second Army of the Ming Dynasty were eager to use all their strength to attack the obstructive iron barrel formation in front of them.

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

"The Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques: Act on the Heaven and the Earth!"

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

Holding the equally enlarged killing blade in his hand, Qin Buyi shouted angrily: "Killing, Death Domain!"

The dark realm quickly spread outwards with Qin Buyi as the center.

"Killing and slaughtering!"

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

"boom!"

The blade of the Killing Blade, which exuded cold light, fell on the iron barrel battle formation, making a loud noise.

At the impact point of the killing blade, many Qin soldiers who maintained the iron barrel battle formation were seriously injured by this powerful force, with traces of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

"Kill, annihilate!"

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

Countless shadows of killing blades emerged in the blood moon, and the tips of the swords turned to point at all the Qin soldiers in the iron barrel battle formation.

"Qiang!" "Qiang!"

"Qiang!"...

The phantom of the killing blade darts back and forth in the blood moon, an all-round 360-degree attack with no blind spots.

The spiritual power of many Qin soldiers who maintained the iron barrel battle formation was quickly depleted. Soon, the spiritual power of these Qin soldiers was exhausted, and it was replaced by the Qin soldiers who replaced them.

"Killing creatures and scattering souls!"

Qin Buyi's spiritual thoughts surged out from the sea of ​​consciousness and poured towards the shadow of the killing blade in the blood moon.

Also poured in was the aura of death within the dark realm.

In an instant, all the phantoms of the killing blades turned into three colors, from left to right, gold, blood, and darkness, and their offensive power increased to a higher level.

Many Qin soldiers in the Iron Bucket Battle Formation could not help but change their expressions when they felt the phantom of this next-level killing blade.

Qin Buyi did not give these Qin soldiers in the iron barrel battle formation much time to react. He pointed at the iron barrel battle formation and shouted: "Kill!"

Countless three-color killing blade phantoms were once again heading towards the iron barrel battle formation.

"Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!"

"Qiang!" "Qiang!"...

Before the power was even greater this time, the spiritual power of the Qin soldiers on the outermost edge of the iron barrel battle formation was quickly exhausted before they had time to replace it.

More than [-]% of the Qin soldiers in the periphery had faces as golden as paper, and their auras were 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."

"Why did this suddenly become like this, damn!"

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

"The one who took the wrong medicine should be their commander-in-chief Qin Buyi. Just look at how many of our brothers were seriously injured with just one person."

"Qin Buyi is crazy. The combined attack power of their second army is not as strong as his alone."

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

The marching camp of the Qin army.

Qin Liang frowned as he looked at 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 the reason 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."

Qin Liang heard the sounds of injured Qin soldiers outside and Qin Buyi's powerful offensive, and couldn't help but urge: "Qin Lin, hurry up and find us."

Qin Lin held the sound transmission jade talisman in his hand and was sending messages to every channel he could contact.

These messages that were sent out were like nothing, and Qin Lin said anxiously: "What are these elite Qin soldiers who follow Mr. Ling doing? Why haven't they replied yet?"

It would be damned if there was a reply from the Qin army's elite, assuming Mr. Ling intended to do so.

Many elites of the Qin army were slaughtered by the Ming Dynasty's First Army led by He Yan, leaving basically few alive.

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

Damin's First Army didn't bother to waste their energy on a few miscellaneous soldiers, so they managed to escape.

While Qin Lin was waiting anxiously, a channel from the Imperial Capital of Qin was finally restored.

Qin Lin quickly asked the other party what the situation was like on the front line of the battle with the Ming Dynasty's First Army.

The other party was a little delayed at first, unwilling to tell Qin Lin's true situation at high speed.

As Qin Lin moved Qin Liang out, the other party hesitated and explained the situation clearly.

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

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

Qin Lin stammered: "Good Commander, I...the elites of Great Qin we trained before are all dead or injured!"

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

Qin Liang slumped in his chair, unable to accept the news that all the elites of Great Qin were killed or injured.

People and vegetation, how can they be ruthless?

Especially facing the elite of Great Qin that he had built with his own hands, Qin Liang felt unspeakable heartache.

Even though he had told Qin Lin before that he would build a new army, this did not mean that Qin Liang had completely given up on his elite Qin troops.

Qin Liang slumped on the chair for a long time before he came back to his senses and asked: "Our Qin elites are all dead and wounded, what about the Ming Dynasty's First Army?"

Qin Lin said: "The total casualties of the Ming Dynasty's First Army have exceeded one-third, and this number is still growing rapidly."

Qin Liang stood up, pulled Qin Lin over and said, "Qin Lin, tell me all this now from the beginning."

Qin Lin said: "Does the good commander still remember Mr. Ling?"

Qin Liang said: "Of course I remember. I can recognize this person who caused all the elites of my Great Qin to turn into ashes."