At this time, the battlefield had gradually been dominated by the Xia and Zhou coalition forces, and the 50,000 elite cavalry of the Blue Dragon Legion directly dispersed the main force of Great Qin, and the Mandarin Duck Sword Formation was also dismantled by the Dragon Army.

Xue Rengui held the silver scissors halberd in his hand, and his eyes were full of coldness: "Soldiers of the three armies, charge!" ”

With an order, the momentum was like thunder, whether it was the Zhou army or the Xia army, they launched the final charge almost at the same time, and now the nearly 200,000 troops of Great Qin have suffered more than half of the casualties.

In the battle on the battlefield, the most important thing is the morale of the army, which is the morale of the army.

Great Qin invaded the rivers and mountains of the Great Zhou Dynasty and slaughtered the people, and the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty had long been resentful of the Qin soldiers.

As for the Xia army, now the hundreds of thousands of troops of Great Qin are still standing on the border of Great Xia, ready to rush up and bite a few bites at any time, they naturally have no good impression of it!

"Soldiers, the victory and defeat are in this battle, if you can win, after this battle, I have no worries about Da Zhou, if you don't win this battle, after this battle, I Da Zhou has no existence, kill the enemy with me!"

Zhou Qing held the ring head knife in his hand, his battle robe had been completely dyed blood red at some point, and blood was gushing out of a striking scar on his arm.

"Someone!"

Zhao Yun shouted: "Come with me, you can't let go of Daqin's soldiers!" ”

Now that the troops in front of Daqin have begun to rout, scattering and fleeing, if these people are allowed to escape, it will be a time bomb.

"Those who descend will not die!"

Looking at the figures who fled one after another, the eyes of the old soldiers were full of sadness: "I have been fighting in the south and the north for decades, with the intention of restoring the glory of my ancestors, why are there so many people who are greedy for life and afraid of death in our generation?" ”

"Hahaha, how could the Qin people ever be afraid of death? Are those scum who are fleeing really my Qin people? ”

An old pawn looked sarcastic: "It's just an inferior slave, how can you be worthy of being with us?" ”

After finishing speaking, he rushed directly towards the soldiers who were about to escape, and slashed with a swing of his sword!

"Yes, kill these scum!"

"Hehe, it's just thrown into the face of my old Qin people!"

A sneering voice sounded, and soon, hundreds of soldiers who were about to escape were all killed by the Qin people, Zhao Yun's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Bow and arrow, shoot!" ”

With an order, Bai Ma Yi behind him took arrows from the curved bow of Qi Brush, and aimed directly at the dense Qin army, and one arrow after another rushed over, and the Qin army fell directly in pieces.

"Quick Fix!"

……

"Qin people, don't die!"

An old soldier held a spear in his hand and stabbed at a Zhou soldier with a sharp shot, with a hint of determination in his eyes: "What about the defeat of our army today?" Great Qin has millions of soldiers, today's defeat will be a shame in the future! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a Zhou soldier next to him waved his knife directly and looked over, and the two figures fell together, and the hand of Zhou Bing holding the knife trembled a little, "Could it be that the Qin people are not afraid of death?" ”

"Kill!"

A scarlet figure next to him suddenly rushed over, holding a long knife, and rushed towards the four or five Qin troops in front of him, and the Great Zhou soldier's face suddenly changed slightly, and he hurriedly scolded: "Brother, you don't want to die!" ”

Now the main force of the army has not yet been killed, there is no strategy between them, if it goes too deep, it is definitely the rhythm of sending people's heads!

As soon as he finished speaking, three or two red-clothed figures rushed over, and the three of them were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, slashing with a knife, even if they were as brave as Qin pawns, they were still caught off guard by the sudden three people!

"Look for death!"

A Qin soldier was suddenly furious, holding a long sword, and killed a beggar battalion soldier!

"Give me death!"

"Huh!"

The beggar camp looked at Qin Jun as if he was not afraid of death, and a mocking smile appeared in his eyes: "Playing with our beggar army? ”

"You go out and inquire, who else is better at playing than my beggar army?"

After finishing speaking, the long knife in his hand directly swirled in mid-air, and slashed straight towards the Qin army.

"Shhh

"Beggar's camp?"

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Qin pawn, he didn't expect that the scarlet figures in front of him turned out to be people from the Great Xia Begging Camp, no wonder they had such a strong fierce aura on their bodies!

"Beggar's camp, so what?"

Several more Qin soldiers surrounded him, looking fierce and vicious, and one of them swung his spear violently, and went straight to meet the sword of the beggar battalion soldier, but it was already a little too late.

"Huh!"

There was a hint of a smile on the soldier's face: "Playing with your life? ”

"Poof!"

A bright red blood flower bloomed in the void, and I saw that Qin pawn's spear pierced straight into the chest of the beggar camp soldier, and it was cold to the heart!

"Hehe......"

The beggar battalion soldier's face turned pale instantly, but the long knife in his hand did not pause at all, and he slashed horizontally, a person's head rolled off, and his body rushed hard, and the knife stabbed into the chest of a Qin army, although it did not stab the blade into it, but it also caused fatal injuries!

"Hahaha, earn ......"

Before he finished speaking, he went straight to the end.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou were stunned, and when they were in a daze, the red-clothed figures around them gathered more and more, and in just a few breaths, dozens of people appeared, faintly, as if they were going to surround the nearly 100 Qin troops in front of them!

"This ......"

"What is this for?"

"Dozens of people besieging hundreds?"

The movement here also attracted the attention of the surrounding soldiers, and only the Zhou army knew that they were all from the beggar camp, and the reason why they gathered here was because some brothers fell here.

There was not too much nonsense, not even the slightest word, the number of people gathered almost together, and it seemed that they rushed forward in unison!

"Kill!"

The shouting of killing suddenly sounded, and dozens of red-clothed figures shot straight out like bows and arrows off the string!

"Give me death!"

The soldiers of a beggar camp were like crazy demons, rushing directly into the encirclement of Daqin's soldiers, and the long knives in their hands were dancing wildly, without any rules.

"Is this man dying?"

Seeing that there were more blood marks on his body, in the blink of an eye, there were already six or seven terrifying scars, and everyone was stunned.

"Horror!"

Even if it was the surrounding Qin army, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart at this moment, his eyes were full of fear, although he was afraid, but no one took half a step back.

On the battlefield, there are many brave fighters, and there are many who have a stunt, but there are really not many who are not afraid of death.

As for the madman, it is an existence that cannot be provoked!

On the battlefield, the most feared ones are those who dare to play with their lives.

And the beggar army is a group of madmen gathered together, if you kill one madman, you will only provoke more madmen to gather......

(End of chapter)