Under the cold sun, hundreds of thousands of people fought together like tiny ants. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Discarded swords, broken wheels, neighing horses, and countless corpses. A little spark, but the originally clear sky was covered with a layer of gray mist.

However, even if the war was so fierce, neither the Qin army nor the Chu army had the slightest intention of retreating.

The armor on his body was soaked in blood, and he didn't know if it was the enemy's or his own.

The numb arm, let alone killing the enemy, is extremely laborious to lift a sword and hold a sword.

The robes around them fell one by one in the opponent's position, although they knew that death had come to their backs, but before death took them away, the weapons in their hands would definitely pierce into the opponent's body.

The reason why they fought so hard was not for themselves, but for the two handsome flags that were gradually approaching.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The hoarse roar became louder and louder as the beetles on both sides approached!

"Whew!"

Under the Qin army's beetle, a white tiger roared, like a huge body like a demon god descending into the world, majestic.

"It's really different!"

On the side of the Chu army, Xiang Yan looked at the tall white tiger with a grim face. A pair of tiger eyes were also staring at the Qin army at about two hundred paces.

"However, although the battle spirit is strong, can you hold it?"

Xiang Yan, who also knew something about the battle spirit, looked at the battle soul composed of more than a thousand people, and also had a plan in his heart.

The method of battle spirit, in addition to the extremely strict requirements for the main general, also has high requirements for the soldiers. Otherwise, Wu Qi's Wei Wushu would not have only 50,000 people.

And Bai Qi's Chinese army, and Bai Qi had never really cooperated with Bai Qi before, and the battle spirit of more than 1,000 people was already the limit of what Bai Qi could mobilize.

Xiang Yan, who knew this truth well, was not intimidated by the huge white tiger, but the momentum of the charge was even stronger.

Whatever it takes, consuming those 1,000 Chinese troops is the key to victory.

"Roar!"

In the face of Xiang Yan's thousands of Chinese troops who were not afraid of death and charged over, the white tiger who was high above seemed to be humiliated, and let out an angry roar again.

The huge claws slapped down with one palm, and dozens of Chu soldiers died in an instant.

"Kill!"

Xiang Yan, who had escaped the attack of the White Tiger, roared angrily and killed the Qin army.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The galloping cavalry collided with each other, and there was a loud roar.

Due to the setback of the Chinese army that formed the White Tiger, the White Tiger, who was like a demon god, couldn't help but let out a miserable cry. The speed of killing is also a pause.

"It worked!" Xiang Yan's eyes showed a hint of joy, the strength of the innate peak exploded with all his strength, and the saber in his hand waved faster.

Bai frowned, the method of fighting soul, since the battle of Zhao Guohuguan, for them, it is almost a hundred victories. Unexpectedly, the coach of the Chu army in front of him was able to find a way to restrain himself.

Did you hit it by mistake, or did you already know it? No matter which one it is, this Chu Shuai can't help but pay attention to it.

"Drive!"

Without a trace of hesitation, Bai Qi directly took dozens of personal soldiers and killed Xiang Yan. On the battlefield, the greatest respect for the opponent is to defeat him with his own hands.

Bai Qi's movements were naturally also seen by Xiang Yan. And at times like these, there is simply no option to retreat. On the battlefield, I don't know how many eyes are watching them. Once retreated, the blow to morale cannot be estimated in words.

"Kill!" Xiang Yan patted the war horse and also got up in vain and left.

Although Xiang Yan is already a master at the peak of the congenital peak, however, in front of Bai Qi, he is still a lot worse.

"Bang!"

With a soft sound, the saber that had been used by Xiang Yan for an unknown number of years suddenly burst open. The numbness from the tiger's mouth even made Xiang Yan almost unable to grasp the sword in his hand.

Xiang Yan trembled his right hand, and suddenly exerted force under his feet. The previous blow had already made Xiang Yan secretly shocked by Bai Qi's strength.

For the sake of insurance, Xiang Yan made a decisive choice, charged forward suddenly, and opened the distance in vain.

After a period of fighting, Bai Qi's few personal soldiers around him were almost completely killed and wounded. On Xiang Yan's side, there are still nearly 100 people.

"Kill!"

Seeing that Bai Qi was already in a weak position, Xiang Yan's eyes flashed. With the pro-soldiers who had already turned around, they went to kill Bai Qi again.

Bai Qi had a cold face, and looked at it, the 1,000 Chinese troops that maintained the war spirit had been completely damaged, and the war spirit had gradually dissipated.

And the Chu army, which had gained momentum, had already begun to launch a fierce attack towards the location of the big beetle.

"This Chu Shuai must be solved as soon as possible, otherwise the beetle will be in danger......" Bai Qi's eyes were full of coldness, and he thought secretly in his heart.

The white murderous aura, like a mist, began to linger faintly around Bai Qi's side.

Xiang Yan, who was galloping towards the white, frowned. The strength of the other party is far beyond his own, and he still has the chance to win by relying on his numerical advantage.

However, now the other party's strange performance made Xiang Yan feel a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The sound of galloping horses' hooves is getting closer and closer, and it is impossible to stop at this time. And the white mist around Bai Qi is getting bigger and bigger.

"Buzz!"

When Xiang Yan and the others rushed into the white mist, a buzzing sound sounded in Xiang Yan's ears, and then, it was as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Under the conditioned reflex, Xiang Yan directly used his internal strength to be on guard against the unexpected at any time.

However, at this moment, a trace of warm liquid fell on Xiang Yan's face. At such a close distance, you can even smell a hint of blood.

Before Xiang Yan could react, a huge repulsion force crushed him from all around.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of hot blood spurted out of Xiang Yan's mouth, but the war horse that sat down directly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Xiang Yan, who fell to the ground, stared at the eyes with great effort, his face was full of blood, and he looked at the more than 100 relatives who had disappeared with some disbelief.

He just wanted to stand up, but the pain in his body made him almost cry out.

"Save the General!" The other Chu troops who also noticed it here immediately rushed towards Xiang Yan.

"Don't ......" A hoarse voice came from Xiang Yan's throat.

"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”

There were no accidents, but everyone who entered this white mist turned into a pool of blood mist.

Xiang Yan's eyes were scarlet, he held up the sword that had already collapsed in his hand, and stood up with all his strength.

He knew that the person in front of him had shown mercy to his subordinates. It's just that as Chu Zhiwu Anjun, he is arrogant, which is like the biggest insult to him.