Although Liu Zhuangshi has dared to fight against gluttony, his fear of gluttony has not disappeared, and his mentality is actually the general mentality of millions of shadowless forbidden troops, because gluttony's combat effectiveness is too strong.

Fighting a tiger can be called a hero, which proves the strength of the tiger, but any gluttony is stronger than the tiger.

Although there are many million forbidden troops, there are also hundreds of thousands of gluttonous troops, how can you not be afraid

Standing at the head of the city, looking at the gluttonous army that began to retreat, Liu Zhuangshi and other soldiers' bodies were a little weak, and the feeling of escaping death made the joy of victory in their hearts fade a lot.

An exclamation suddenly sounded, Liu Zhuangshi subconsciously turned his head to look at the location of Shuai Qi, there were many soldiers on the city wall blocking the view, but they did not block the figure that had fallen to half of the city wall.

At a glance, Liu Zhuangshi was shocked inexplicably, because he recognized the huge guillotine carried by the figure.

It's him!

This thought had just occurred in his mind, and before he had time to think about it, the figure had already crashed to the ground.

"He's dead, he's dead"

didn't look closely at all, Liu Zhuangshi already had the idea of the death of the guillotine man in his heart, and in an instant, he doubted his life, doubting whether they could successfully hold the defense line of the Great Wall in the attack of the gluttonous army.

The men who are as strong as knives are dead, and it is such a miserable death, let alone them

The noise suddenly extended from where the handsome flag was to both sides, and it was the hoarse sound of cheers and exclamations.

The people in the middle of the city wall where the nearest handsome banner was located were the first to see that Qin Heng was not dead, so they were the first to speak out with a face full of disbelief and then a fanatical expression.

The distance between the two sides was relatively far away, although it was a little difficult to see that Qin Heng was standing on the ground intact, but when Qin Heng dragged the guillotine knife to pull out a ravine on the ground, and rushed straight towards the dozens of gluttons who turned their heads and pounced, he naturally knew that Qin Heng, who fell nearly 100 meters high, was not dead.

So they cheered or exclaimed, because it was dozens of gluttonous birds that pounced at the same time, and it was on open flat ground, and there was no support for long-range attacks.

In the face of such a situation, even if the Shadowless Forbidden Army has set up its position, it will take hundreds or even thousands of people to be able to resist, and the casualties are even more unpredictable, not to mention that Qin Heng only has one person

"Support."

Chen Ying, who was lying on the edge of the city wall, gave an order, wanting the archers to help Qin Heng.

"Nope."

The palace marshal stopped Chen Ying's order, and looked at Qin Heng under the city wall with burning eyes, rushing towards dozens of gluttonous figures alone, and said in an excited tone: "He didn't let us support, let's not hinder him, he ......"

The voice of the words suddenly stopped, because Qin Heng below had already collided with the gluttons.

People are nearly 100 meters in the air, plus the distance below is nearly 100 meters away from the city wall, if you really look at a person's movements, it is actually not clear to see.

But they were able to see the gluttony that was much larger.

The gluttonies closest to Qin Heng were directly split in half by Qin Heng at the moment of contact, and they couldn't see the momentum of the guillotine, but they could see the gluttons who almost drowned Qin Heng, turning into corpses one after another.

When dozens of gluttons were chopped into nearly 100 pieces of corpses, the human who couldn't see clearly or even his movements actually began to charge forward again, and dozens of meters in front of him, there were already more gluttons pounced.

"He's fine, he's fine!"

The palace marshal's tone became even more excited, and under the emotion, as the head of the five armies, he actually ignored his majesty and decency, and roared loudly with his hands on the city wall.

The four generals Chen Ying, Wu Hu, Deng Lu, and Lin Hai around him were even more excited at the moment, and when they heard the roar of the palace marshal, they couldn't help themselves.

Uplink and down.

The roar spread to both sides.

Liu Zhuangshi only reacted at this moment, not only did that person not die, but killed dozens of gluttons alone.

Hearing the roar of his comrades, looking at the battle that started again below, the battle between one person and a group of gluttonous people, I only felt that my blood was surging, and I couldn't release my emotions at all except for shouting.

The roar continued.

The soldiers in the distance could no longer see Qin Heng's figure clearly, but they could see hundreds of gluttons constantly rushing towards a position about 100 meters under the city wall, and then, one after another, they could not move.

The gluttony is dead, but they are still charging, which means that there are still people fighting there.

The hall marshal shouted after a loud voice.

"Beat the drum, blow the trumpet, and the king of Qin breaks the formation."

King Qin's breaking formation is not a herald drum, but a symbol of the court music and dance of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The momentum was extraordinary, and it was later dedicated to sacrificial ceremonies, and it was a martial dance rather than a hedonistic cultural dance.

The sound of the horn opened, and three hundred war drums were beaten at the same time, abandoning those complicated musical instruments, only the trombone and war drums of the Qin King broke the formation, which was slightly monotonous but more majestic, and the sound spread for dozens of miles.

"It is rumored that those who kill hundreds of thousands of gluttons and guard the Great Wall alone are for Qin Heng."

As soon as the palace marshal gave an order, the herald where the handsome banner was located turned around and ran wildly to both sides, and when he ran, he kept shouting: "Chuan, kill hundreds of thousands of gluttons, and those who guard the Great Wall alone are for Qin Heng." ”

The palace marshal shouted again.

"Biography, Qin Heng is the sixth army in addition to the five armies of my shadowless forbidden army, the head of the Qin army, Qin Heng is an army of one person, like the Qin army of the six countries, and it is the Qin army that breaks gluttony."

There were also heralds running on both sides and calling out.

"Biography, Qin Heng is the sixth army in addition to the five armies of my shadowless forbidden army, the head of the Qin army, Qin Heng is an army alone, it seems to break the Qin army of the six countries, and it is the Qin army that destroys gluttony."

This is to cook the raw rice into rice

The generals around the palace marshal suddenly woke up, but they didn't have the heart to think about these problems at all, because Qin Heng, who was guarding the Great Wall alone, had been surrounded by thousands of gluttons.

"Do you want to release the arrow?"

Chen Ying asked anxiously in his heart.

The palace marshal stretched out his hand, and was about to wave the order to release arrows to support, but he couldn't wave his outstretched hand down.

Because Qin Heng, who was surrounded by gluttony, had already rushed past the gluttonous group and ran straight to the south, the route of his body running was almost a parallel line to the Great Wall.

Thousands of gluttons pursued behind Qin Heng, and some gluttons roamed and intercepted Qin Heng because of the order of the gluttonous king.

However, at the moment of encounter, Qin Heng's knife swung, and the gluttony that was blocking Qin Heng's path was either separated from his body, or he was cut in the head, and then he was kicked away by Qin Heng and fell to the ground.

"Shoot the arrows."

Seeing that Qin Heng seemed to be starting to run away, the palace marshal finally gave an order and instructed: "Qin Heng is not allowed to have arrows within fifty steps of his body." ”

The difference is thousands of miles, and long-distance archery is indeed difficult for ordinary soldiers to master, because they are afraid that someone will shoot Qin Heng by mistake. As for whether such a powerful Qin Heng is afraid of feather arrows or not, it doesn't really matter, what matters is attitude.

Chen Ying took the order and arranged it, so the arrows rained down, and they hit the thousands of gluttons chasing behind Qin Heng, blocking the speed of these gluttons chasing Qin Heng.

[Tsk, isn't this pulling my hind legs]

Qin Heng also noticed the support of the arrow rain, although this was a good intention, but he was actually unwilling to accept it in his heart, because he was not afraid of being surrounded by gluttony at all, even if there were thousands of gluttony, because the huge size of the gluttony was destined to be able to attack Qin Heng at the same time, but only three or five.

Even if you want to crush Qin Heng, you can't stand Qin Heng from flying, even if you don't fly, after jumping up, you can rely on your speed and reflexes to step on gluttony and leave the encirclement.

The reason why Qin Heng really rushed out and seemed to run all the way was actually because the soldiers of the Shadowless Forbidden Army who were too far away couldn't see Qin Heng's figure clearly, nor could they see Qin Heng's god-like power.

He didn't know that the palace commander of the Shadowless Forbidden Army on the city wall had already asked the heralds to run and call for Qin Heng's name, and wanted to confirm that Qin Heng was the person of the Shadowless Forbidden Army to improve morale, so he chose to kill gluttony while fighting while walking.

And the speed of the gluttony behind him was slowed down, so his speed could only slow down a little, but the speed of slashing did not stop.

Hundreds, thousands.

There is already a gap in the guillotine, but the physical fitness that has become stronger because of the trait has given the guillotine an invincible power.

The gluttony was so hard that it required the full strength of ordinary soldiers to penetrate a body of more than ten centimeters, and it was as fragile as tofu in front of Qin Heng's strength and guillotine.

Listening to the rousing trumpets and drums coming from the city wall, Qin Heng once again slashed from the foot of the Great Wall where the handsome banner was located to the foot of the Great Wall in Nanwuli, and then turned around to meet the thousands of gluttons behind him, and slashed out a green blood path with a guillotine.

One person is a thousand troops, and the battle is unparalleled.

Tens of thousands of soldiers witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and they all heard the roar of the herald, so they knew that the god of war below was surnamed Qin Mingheng.

"Qin!"

A soldier roared, and the words were round.

More soldiers echoed the chorus, and then kept shouting.

"Qin!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted this word uninterruptedly in the sound of the trumpets and drums of King Qin's broken formation, and slowly finally found a rhythm, and every time they took two breaths, tens of thousands of people spoke in unison, and shouted out a Qin character like thunder at the same time.

So the sound spread for hundreds of miles, resounding through this world.

"Qin!"