"Are you going to make your way to the dark?"

Emperor Wuxin's face sank, and he asked in a displeased tone.

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

Jian Yan glanced at Emperor Wuxin, stopped arguing, and directly started the countdown.

Seeing that the sword was not like a fake, the Inhuman group suddenly became restless, but most of them insisted on not moving, many people endured it and did not move, but many people quietly slipped away.

"Where are you going to put me and the other strangers? Do you really want to be the enemy of strangers in the world? ”

Emperor Wuxin's body straightened, his hand pressed the sword on his waist and looked directly at the sword, and his tone was disappointed and asked loudly.

"Seven!"

"Six!"

The sword scar continued to ignore it, and he counted down loudly again.

"Do you still have social justice? And is there any national morality? May justice be like a great water, and righteousness like a river! ”

Emperor Wuxin's face changed slightly, and he raised his arms and shouted, quite a posture of sacrificing his life.

"The whole army obeys the order! Array! ”

Jian Yan flipped his left hand, and the "Heavenly Wolf Martial Huan Seal" was raised, and he shouted.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The southern patrol army around the sword corpse quickly moved, holding swords and halberds, and posed in an attack and charge queue, with a solemn momentum.

If it weren't for King Wuhuan standing in front of them, these Southern Patrol troops would have been impatient for a long time, where would they confront these alien groups for so long, listening to their nonsense full of benevolence and righteousness.

"I am not a 'social' president, nor am I a national hero. You don't have to clog me with those righteous morals, different positions, different camps. A clear conscience is enough! ”

Looking at Emperor Wuxin, who was looking at death as if he were at home, Jian Yan said in a deep voice, and when the words fell, the dragon sword in his hand waved and shouted:

"Kill!"

The guns and halberds are like a forest, and the momentum is like a tiger.

The Southern Patrol Army, which had been impatient for a long time, quickly rushed out like a torrent and launched a fierce charge towards the Inhuman group.

"Dark Night Streamer!"

The emperor kicked his feet unintentionally, his body swept up like a falcon, and the sword in his hand was like an aurora on a moonlit night, slashing the sword like a meteor.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

The sword shook his hand. Attracted the surrounding army's evil spirit, war spirit and other momentum, condensed a few zhang big hands, and slapped at Emperor Wuxin in the air.

"Bang ......"

There was a loud explosion, blood sprayed wildly, and before Emperor Wuxin could get close to the five-meter range of the sword death, he was slapped away by a giant hand, and his body was like a cannonball crashing into the side mountain, and the branches and leaves were flying. Leaving behind a large patch of red blood......

Sending cold stars to Quan without noticing, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood.

Emperor Wuxin did it, but unfortunately I don't know how many people in Lu Dao can remember him.

When the Southern Patrol Army launched an iron-blooded and ruthless charge, the group of Inhumans who had been waiting for King Wu Huan to really kill him, suddenly dispersed, like a honeycomb in all directions, and only a small number of people counterattacked.

For a time, the sword light and sword shadow, Limang was like a star.

Pity. In the case of a head-to-head duel, under the whole world, who can stop the Great Qin Xiongshi?

Not to mention the Southern Patrol army gathered this time. The Janissaries accounted for a large share, and the fighting was fundamentally one-sided.

The Southern Tour army was like a bamboo, and quickly broke through the blockage, and the Southern Tour army in the rear quickly followed with great experience, leaving behind a hideous and bloody corpse.

The drums and gongs sounded, and the silk and bamboo were in harmony.

The army and the band arrived, and the Emperor Luan, who was escorted by the male division, arrived, as if he had not yet felt that his steps were not in a hurry. No pause.

"Click, click......"

Tens of thousands of pounds of Emperor Luan drove on the tragic road, and in the clear sound of bones shattering, many corpses were crushed one after another, and there was no way to create any obstacles.

"Zi, Zi, Zi......"

Minced bones and minced meat. Blood poured out, red blood soaked the mountain road, and the smell of blood was pungent and nauseating.

Jian Yan led the generals to stand on the side of the official road, quietly watching Emperor Luan drive through, with different thoughts.

Although it is inhuman. But they are also people, and the corpses are no different from the aborigines. The good man who was alive and vigorous before, became a cold corpse in the blink of an eye, and was quickly crushed to the bones, trampled on the flesh and blood, and the blood overflowed......

Under the wheel of fate, life is like a mustard!

Seeing that Jian Yan looked at the Southern Patrol Army with an expressionless face, Yang Ning hesitated and asked in a low voice:

"My lord! Is this really a divine calculation? After all, the lord's position is difficult to understand, and it is not a good thing for the lord, for Daqin, and for the alien group! ”

Hearing Yang Ning ask, Gao Gong, Tian Dan and others around him also looked at Jian Yan, not knowing what Jian Yan would think. After all, the attitude of the sword will be their fate and an indicator of their behavior.

"It's not! It's not a big deal, do you think the Holy One will be so boring? It is undeniable that human nature, people's hearts, and life, the current situation must have been expected by the Holy Lord, and there is no need for such a move! ”

Jian Yan shook his head with a wry smile, and said in an affirmative tone.

Jian Yan believes that from the time Qin Shi Huang gave him the task of "Protecting the First Emperor" and "Great Qin Hero King", even if everything on the way to the south, including the ambiguous relationship between Jian Yan and the Inhuman group in the early stage, the conflict in the middle stage, the fierce battle in the later stage, and so on.

This can explain why so many southern tour troops had opinions on the sword martyrdom before, and even when the Empress Dowager Zhao Ji, Princess Huating, and the CRRC Mansion ordered Zhao Gao to vaguely move closer to the sword martyrdom, Qin Shi Huang was always silent, and there was no need to say anything at all!

Human nature, people's hearts, life, Qin Shi Huang has no last resort, and he only knows the overall situation of the chessboard with only one move.

"Hmmm! The lord has a point! ”

Tian Dan followed closely and said, if you think that the conflict between the sword and the alien group is a deliberate calculation by Qin Shi Huang, I don't know whether to overestimate the sword or underestimate Qin Shi Huang!

"Notice, the whole army is on alert, and strictly prevent attacks by strangers and people in the rivers and lakes!"

Jian Yan didn't say anything more, but quickly commanded.

There are two or three thousand Inhumans killed this time, among which there must be members of various Inhuman forces, most of them should be lone rangers who do not belong to any forces, they have brothers and sisters, friends and confidants, and they will definitely come to take revenge.

This is just an introduction, an introduction to constantly exacerbate conflicts and escalate them.

In fact, Jian Yan had long expected such a day, but it broke out before he got out of the pass, and it came a little fast.

That's fine, there is no father and son on the battlefield, everyone put aside all worries, and let's do it heartily!

……

The sun is rising, and the sky is white.

After the Inhuman Interception incident in the middle of the night, there was no more turmoil, and even the scattered incidents of attacking the Southern Patrol army stopped.

It's another sleepless night, regardless of the Southern Tour Army or the Wuhuan Wang Army. The spirit was quite sluggish, and the ranks of more than 200,000 people were silent, except for the sound of the emperor's wheels and the sound of marching.

"At this rate, we should be able to reach Hangu Pass in the afternoon. Since there is no information from the striker now, then Hangu Pass has not been lost! ”

Ma Qiang, who commanded the fierce wolf cavalry and led the army of King Wu Huan, had just been replaced by Luo Sheng. When he came to the side of the sword martyr, he shouted in anticipation, like a bell.

"Hehe......"

The generals chuckled, empathizing, the same expectation, and exhaustion.

"Don't let up, cheer everyone up, the madness before dawn, it's almost!"

Jian Yan looked at the faintly restless figures on both sides of the mountain road, and slowly admonished.

All the generals are in unison. Immediately, several wolf guards left to convey the advice of the lord sword.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......"

Sure enough, about the time of the meal, there was a sharp sound in the air. Gusts of arrows rained on both sides of the mountain road, and countless figures rushed out of the mountain, followed by swords and sword qi, and launched an impact on the southern patrol army of the mountain road.

This time, even the army of King Wuhuan was also attacked, but the scale was not large, and the armor and defense of the fierce wolf and the fire bull were in place, and the generals were not worried, and still slowly followed the army.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Suddenly. Seventy or eighty giant crossbows three or four meters long shot out of the forest, shooting sharply at Jian Yan and the others, and the gold of the Wei Ke Cave pierced through the stone.

"Kill!"

There was a shout of killing, and more than a thousand people jumped out of the forest like rabbits, rushing towards the place where Jian Yan and the other wolf army generals were.

"Tai Chi Strangulation!"

Sword and lightning pinch. Pulling the momentum of the southern patrol army, a Tai Chi pattern of tens of meters in size appeared on the mountainside, and lightning turned sharply.

Flowers, trees, and rocks are all turned into powder in the Tai Chi pattern. Only three or four Inhumans with high strength escaped from the Tai Chi shroud in time.

The generals of the wolf army and the wolf cavalry guards quickly surrounded the sword and were on guard in case of accidents.

Only Yang Ning directly took out the Heavenly Feather Breaking Evil Bow, and the speed was like the wind bending the bow and shooting with arrows, and every time the bowstring sounded, three to ten figures fell and died.

"Kill!"

The two elders of Yimo, Cao He and Cheng Wei, led the core disciples of Yimo to face the strangers who came to kill and launched a tragic tear and killing.

About a meal later, the tens of thousands of strangers who attacked this time were still the same as before, they were basically Cheng Biting Jin's three-plate axe, and after a burst of impact, they quickly dispersed.

Thousands of corpses were left behind on both sides, and the outcome was unpredictable.

The Southern Patrol army still moved forward, still did not clean up the battlefield, only the fierce wolf rider and the fire bull rode away the corpses of their companions, and not a single relic was left.

This is also one of the main reasons why the Inhuman group did not attack the Wuhuan Wang Army before, not only because of the righteousness and general trend, but because of the attack on the Wuhuan Wang Army, there was no actual gain, and they could only get the Gongfa Pill, and it was more difficult to kill than the Great Qin Tiger Army and the Great Qin Imperial Forest Army.

The attack was just a small episode, and it was the first time for the Wuhuan Wang Army, but everyone was also used to it, and it didn't cause much chaos.

"Father! These damn Inhumans, so shameless and hateful, killed more than 300 of us Bull Riders! I want revenge! ”

Suddenly, a rugged strong man with copper bell eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, a face like a square, and a steel beard like a needle walked quickly, shouting angrily.

It is Tian Mang, the leader of the fire bull mad cavalry that Jian Yan has seen in Zhongzhou City in the north, the single son of the mad monarch Tian, Tian Mang's figure and appearance, compared with Gao Gong, are more rugged and majestic than Ma Qiang.

"Uh......"

The generals who were quietly following the sword were all stunned, Tian Mang was too thick, right?

"Shut up! Didn't you see that the lord is here? What to shout about! ”

Seeing the expressions of the generals, Tian Dan's face turned red, anxious, angry, worried and ashamed, and he glared at Tian Mang and scolded repeatedly.

"See the lord!"

Tian Mang's expression froze, and he was reluctant to bow to the sword, obviously quite in awe and fear of his father Tian Dan.

Jian Yan waved his hand and replied with a smile: "Hehe...... Anyway! General Tian is true temperament, and this king likes it very much! ”