Da Qin: Integrating Zhongli’s template to create the Immortal Qin Empire

"Kill!"

"Kill them all!"

"Show the results of our training for the third son!"

"Destroy these alien !!"

After the Ruotuo Dragon King killed the opponent's supreme combat power in an instant, this fifteen-thousand-spirited army was instantly excited to the extreme.

Their eyes were furious, and they rushed forward with a loud roar.

In the midst of the shouts of killing, it suddenly collided with the 400,000 army.

Under the shouts of killing, countless blood began to float out.

Under the swing of the spear in the hands of the five thousand Zhenshan soldiers, countless thorns suddenly burst out from the ground.

Countless rock fragments began to shoot towards the opposite side.

Moreover, under the joint efforts of several people, high walls are highlighted on the ground.

Each time, thousands of Hun soldiers would be besieged and then completely slaughtered.

They were the first legion to accept the divine power granted by the Winning Words, and by now, they have developed this ability to the extreme.

Although "Ninety-Nine-Seven" is only an innate realm, it is not much better than that of a grandmaster.

Coupled with the means by which they can stack their strength, no one is their opponent at all.

On top of that, their defenses are even more formidable.

There was a pale golden halo spreading on the surface of their bodies, and in an instant, it converged into a Dao Demon Pattern, making them indestructible!

But the Zhenshan Army, which gave the spirit of the earth, was not the most destructive.

The destructive power of a single round, who can compare with the fire spirit army that endows the flame spirit?

Under their rush, the flames flew, and the terrifying killing intent suddenly bloomed into the heavens and the earth.

Under the scorching flames, anyone who collides with them will become a burning man with raging flames.

But that's just the basics.

Under the joint efforts of several people, the besieged land was turned into a sea of fire.

The terrifying heat swept over, making those Huns scream.

As for the Wind Spirit Army, it seems to be much easier.

They floated in the sky, each with a wind shield in front of them.

These shields help them block the arrows fired by the Huns.

And in their hands, there were wind blades shooting out.

Its sharpness, opening gold cracked stones, why bother to say that most of these Huns are unarmed soldiers?

Although there are only 15,000 people, under such a rush, it has created a destructive power that only 100,000 people can have!

The difference in numbers between the two sides in this battle is more than 25 times, and it is obvious that it will not end overnight.

And Ying Yan didn't intend to end this battle so early.

He stretched out his hand and summoned the Dragon King of Rata.

Above the sky, the huge phantom of the white wolf floated.

This is what Ying Yan deliberately did not let the Ruotuo Dragon King devour.

With this white wolf phantom, these Huns will not break and flee.

This is just the right time for him to train!

"Kill !!"

The sound of slaughter soared into the sky, and in an instant, this place was transformed into a huge meat grinding field!

But!

With the empowerment of winning words, the current situation has completely become a one-sided slaughter.

As expected from the winning words.

If it weren't for the white wolf phantom still traversing the sky, these Huns would have already begun to flee.

"Down!

When the Dragon King arrived at Ying Yan's side, he opened his mouth wide and said something.

"You mean, this white wolf phantom wants to escape?" Ying Yan looked at the look of the Ruotuo Dragon King, and instantly understood what it said.

According to the Dragon King of Rata.

When he attacked, he found that this white wolf god had something else to offer.

As a totem condensed by the power of faith, although the white wolf god has no substance, it can also gather power.

Now that his phantom has been summoned, it carries more than the belief of the 400,000 Hun army.

There is also a part of the national fortune of the entire Xiongnu Empire!

If this illusory shadow is damaged here, then the national fortune of the Xiongnu will also be lost.

In this way, you can't let this phantom leave. Ying Yan's cold eyes looked at the white wolf phantom.

Although Ying Yan didn't let Ruotuo Dragon King kill it, Fang Cai also used his divine power to imprison and freeze this party's void.

This white wolf phantom doesn't have to worry about it escaping for a while.

"You'll take care of it, and when this battle is over, you'll be at your disposal. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Ying Yan spoke lightly, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the battle below.

For some reason, I was just glanced at by Ying Yan.

The phantom of the white wolf was already shaking like chaff.

Its eyes trembled, and it wanted to escape, but it found that it could not escape at all.

The space around it was confined, and there was no way for it to escape.

"Roar!!

The white wolf god roared, but he found that the dragon turtle that had slain Utu Nala was looking at this place.

There was greed in those eyes.

The greed that wants to suck it up and devour it all!

On the battlefield.

Just a few breaths.

The war has entered a white-hot phase.

All the Huns' eyes were blood-red, and the ferocity from the depths of the blood suddenly stirred out......

The arrows in their hands were fired in front of them.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were dark.

But under such a volley of arrows, it could not cause any effective damage to the Spirit-Giving Army.

So far, we can only fight each other in a short fight!

"White Wolf God, please give us the power!"

"Kill all these people!!!

"Today, we will slay these people here!"

"We have 400,000 of them, what are we afraid of! There is also the protection of the White Wolf God! Kill !!"

All the Hun army roared loudly, they are all dead here today, and this gap must be opened.

Thundered!!!

Fierce soldiers began to appear, and then in an instant, they rose into the sky.

The Xiongnu obviously did not master the means of the Central Plains soldiers, but at this moment, everyone's will was highly condensed.

There is such a thing as a soldier.

But.

After they unleashed their troops, it was impossible for this fifteen-thousand-spirited army to let them go.

The two sides rushed to kill more violently.

The ruthless killing intent bloomed, and the blood flew wantonly.

The severed limbs soon piled up into a small mountain.

And the Fuling army advanced and retreated in a certain way, seemingly rushing into battle, but it always rushed out at critical times.

The other party can't surround them at all.

With such military literacy, it can also be seen that Wang Jian is indeed training during this time.

The fighting stopped.

When the two sides were tired of fighting, they rested for half a day, and then went to war again.

The more they fought, the more ferocious the fifteen-thousand-endowed army of 2.6 became.

Those Huns who have beastly nature in their blood have long lost the fanaticism in their eyes.

They wanted to retreat, but the white wolf god in mid-air was still there.

But the figure on the other party's throne is still there!

For a time, they were in a dilemma, and without generals, they were unable to make effective decisions.

It's in this atmosphere.

The 400,000 Xiongnu army was dwindling day by day.

In just twenty-eight days, he was completely slaughtered!

On the other hand, this fifteen-thousand-strong army is even more shining at this moment, and the essence in his eyes is even brighter.

If you return to Daqin at this moment, you will definitely be all generals in the army.

This is the result of this month!

And Ying Yan also stood up from that throne.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the east: "Kill Yan!"