Emperor Qin personally beheaded Jiang Su.

It represents the strongest combat power of Ying country and the death of its supreme commander.

Even though the Yingguo army here still has a considerable strength, but in the absence of top famous generals, the remaining Yingguo army cannot compete with Emperor Qin.

Li Guanyi exhaled a breath, and at the moment when his energy and energy relaxed, a huge feeling of fatigue emerged. He lowered his head and looked at the armor on his body. There were many cut scars on the top of the armor.

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Grand Master Jiang Su died in battle, which had a huge impact on the morale of the entire Yingguo army. Facing the siege of Emperor Qin, Yue Pengwu, and the whale fishermen, Gao Su was ultimately defeated.

Rather, although Gao stepped onto the battlefield, he was not determined to fight to the death for his country.

After the curtain came down on the central battlefield, Li Guanyi, Po Jun, Yuan Zhi and others gathered together. He was wearing an armored battle robe and was on the battlefield. He walked into the Chinese army camp with a chilling and murderous aura.

break the army,

Yuan Zhi.

It's just that now, these two top advisers are looking a little pale.

These are all states that consume a lot of energy.

These more than twenty days of confrontation and battle, said to be an outbreak of more than twenty days, are actually just the final decisive victory.

The real victory or defeat was laid out bit by bit over the past four years or even more than ten years.

Like a big tree, it takes root, sprouts, blossoms and bears fruit.

But you can't just see the fruit but not the previous growth.

Li Guanyi rarely saw a feeling of exhaustion on Po Jun's face, but even though he was exhausted, it was still difficult to conceal the feeling of elation, the final battle of eight hundred years of world rule and three hundred years of troubled times.

Come to think of it, this top recruiter is indeed extremely proud.

The Red Emperor defeated the military overlord and established the world in eight hundred years.

Now the broken army assists the King of Qin and breaks the four directions to end the troubled times.

Nowadays, the final decision can be regarded as having a beginning and an end.

Po Jun slightly cupped his hands and said: "My lord, now that Jiang Su has been defeated, Ying's country is gone, but a centipede insect is dead but not stiff. Among the remaining Ying's army, there must be those who are quite ambitious.

generation."

"Thousands of years of history are filled with experiences and lessons."

"It is easy to defeat the enemy, but after defeating the opponent's general, the biggest hidden danger is the remnants of the defeated army. Most of them will be led by powerful and famous generals, and they will flee everywhere, with soldiers, horses, and armor.

It is difficult for the common people to stop rogue bandits, and it is difficult for us to easily kill them."

"Once these people become more powerful, it will be extremely difficult to deal with them. It may take a few years at a time, more than ten years at a time, or more than twenty years at a time, but it may not be possible to eradicate them. My lord, please give an order to change the military formation and eradicate these people.

Take down all the thieves and bandits!"

"Can."

Li Guan nodded. After giving the order, he found that all the armies were encircled, but there were no Li Zhaowen and General Xue from the east. They were ordered to lead the Mo family's formation to intercept Yuwen Lie and the generals of the Yuwen family, but they were unable to do so.

Didn't come back.

Li Guan's expression changed slightly and he said: "Mr. Pojun, Mr. Yuanzhi, take our military orders and go forward to suppress all the defeated troops!"

"I'll go find them!"

Li Guanyi rode the divine horse and rushed to the battlefield with the divine soldiers in hand.

And a few days ago.

On the local battlefield about a hundred miles away from the core of the battle, the chilling air escaped, and the corpses of the dead fell everywhere. Xue Shenjiang and Yu Wenlie were facing each other.

Fan Qing gasped for breath, holding a weapon in his right hand. His left arm was dripping with blood and was pierced by arrows. He saw that his arm was disabled, and several familiar generals fell to the ground, lifeless.

The old man Gongsun Huaizhi fell in the Mohist office, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

There was a bullet hole in Qi Xinli's abdomen, and the Golden Scimitar Cavalry had been maimed. If it weren't for the life-extending elixir stuffed into his mouth, and Hou Zhongyu's hemostatic powder filling the wound desperately, this warrior would also have died.

Death.

Even so, with the Grandmaster's vitality, there is only a breath left.

There were many cracks in Li Zhaowen's armor. Douao fell on one side, and she still had the strength to fight, but it was the biggest injury she had ever suffered since setting foot on the battlefield. There were many cracks on the battlefield, and the roars of the two white tigers shook all directions.

, so many days, it made Fan Qing’s ears buzz.

But at this moment, it has stopped.

Xue Shenjiang, Yu Wenlie.

They only have each other in their eyes.

Like hunting beasts, they were wary of each other and walked slowly. Although they did not immediately fight, Shen Ning, who suddenly became quiet, created a greater feeling of oppression and depression than before.

It's like being immersed in water, as if everything in the world has fallen into an amber swamp, making people breathless. Only the sound of the heart beating violently, the sound of breathing, and the bloody smell of blood set off this scene.

of chilling.

Yu Wenlie looked at the world's most powerful general five hundred years ago.

The same is true for General Xue.

This once top god general finally lost the slightest hint of laughter.

Breaking the army's ingenuity, Yuan Zhi's formation, among all the legions, this was the only place where neither the Ying State nor the Qin State were able to achieve the set strategic goals. Only Yu Wenlie blocked the Qin army's offensive.

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They faced each other for more than twenty days, constantly fighting and confronting each other, and neither side took a step back.

Because of this, this place has turned into the most brutal and vicious battlefield in the entire world.

Both sides know the importance of this node, and therefore, they will not retreat at all costs.

Everyone has their own reasons.

It's just a fight to the death.

Li Zhaowen, Fan Qing, Qi Xinli and others are no match for Yuwen Lie. Here, only General Xue can intercept the sharp edge of this mighty general. Yuwen Lie breathes slowly to stop the stinging pain in his chest.

, he grasped the heavy gun and raised his weapon.

Yu Wenlie still kept his words simple:

"Come on."

General Xue laughed loudly, raised his arm, and grasped the Tiger Roaring Sky Halberd.

"Okay, come on, I want to take a look at this little white cat of yours."

"There is still a bit of courage and a bit of skill."

Yu Wenlie's tone was cold and scornful: "Xue Qingcang, I will tell you."

"Your time has passed!"

Xue Qingcang and Chen Baxian, the most powerful twins in the empire five hundred years ago, are now only the reflection of one, and they must rely on the last secrets of the martial arts legend Zhang Ziyong to complete this battle.

Faced with Yu Wenlie's determination and heroic spirit.

General Xue thought for a while, then he just put the Tiger Roaring Heaven Halberd under his arm, stretched out his left hand, thumb, index finger and middle finger and rubbed them together, as if calling, he smiled and said: "Hey.

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"Come on, little tanuki."

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh."

Fan Qing:

"..

This sharp turn by General Xue was really too fast.

Fan Qing could not breathe.

On the contrary, it made my chest sting terribly.

This solemn master in the Qilin Army couldn't help but curse. He felt that his breath and saliva were filled with blood.

There was a smell of blood in his nose, but under such circumstances, he felt speechless and wanted to smile bitterly.

Even under such circumstances, even on the most brutal fronts of all battlefields and with the most formidable enemies, General Xue's mouth was still like a poisoned blade.

He felt that if he were on Yu Wenlie's side, he might not be able to hold on.

Yu Wenlie's face was solemn and indifferent. There were many battle scars on his armor and stomach. His aura was no longer as powerful as it was at the beginning, but his will was still firm and courageous, and his back was still straight.

He held the heavy gun, turned his wrist, and the heavy gun spun around in his palm. With waves of low and murderous whistling sounds, the White Tiger Dharma Prime became more and more prominent around him.

In the battle before Qin Wuhou became king, his White Tiger Sect had been defeated head-on by Li Guanyi on the battlefield. As a result, he lost the fate and courage of the White Tiger Sect, and only turned into a normal person like Xue Daoyong.

White Tiger Dharma.

But this moment is different.
To be continued...