Chapter Seventy-Six: Fierce Ambition

6,000 against 100,000 people, the result is self-evident. Even so, none of the Great Qin soldiers retreated. Behind them are their country, their people. They have the strongest convictions in their hearts.

With his own body, he will guard the settlement of the people of a city, and he will not lose an inch of the country's land. They deserved to die!

The fire in his heart was ignited, and the soldiers of Great Qin fell into madness. Like a vicious wolf descending from a mountain, as long as there is still a breath of air, the knife in his hand never stops.

Even if he falls to the ground, even if the flesh and blood are blurred, even if he is dying. As long as he could still pick up the knife, he never stopped swinging the knife for a moment. Even if you can't hold a knife, you still have arms, and there are still screams without arms.

All of a sudden, the soldiers of the Great Zhou were so frightened that they retreated again and again. The fifth season of the rear of the Great Zhou army was full of admiration, and he muttered to himself: "It's a pity that this is a real man, it's a pity! It's sad! It's a pity!

And those masters of the Extreme Realm were also full of admiration as they looked at the Daqin soldiers who rushed to kill.

Another hour passed, and there were less than 100 of Great Qin's 6,000 soldiers left. The army of the Great Zhou lost 40,000 men. More than 5,000 people exchanged for 40,000 people on the other side.

The remaining dozens of people in Great Qin were exhausted, and each of them was stained red with blood, becoming dozens of bloody people. Even so, they did not fall, and dozens of people supported each other. Zhang Xie laughed wildly and said: "No loss! No loss! Earn a lot! Where is my Great Qin soldier?"

"I'll wait!" Dozens of people said loudly.

"Beat the drums, march!" Zhang Xie said loudly.

Boom...... Boom...... Boom, the drums sounded, and the ambition was fierce. Dozens of people shouted three times, "Kill, kill!" Dozens of people rushed to the tens of thousands of Xia troops again.

In the current state, there is still the strength to fight again, but even so, we still have to rush. The soldiers on the other side looked at the dozens of people rushing towards them and admired them.

It's a pity! Each has its own master, but in a quarter of an hour, dozens of people were all killed except for Zhang Xie. If it weren't for the order of the fifth season to capture Zhang Xie alive, Zhang Xie would have to die in battle.

The soldier who beat the drum hurriedly helped Zhang Xie up. At this time, Zhang Xie only had one breath left. Jian Qing looked at the battle situation below, his eyes red. There was nothing he could do.

Season 5 is a quick fix from the order. The 60,000 Bactrian army continued to advance. The four Extreme Creation Realm masters who were idle on the Great Zhou side also began to make moves towards Jian Qing and the others.

Jian Qing and the Twelve Protectors of the Thousand Souls Hall have been fighting for a long time, and their vitality has already been consumed. As soon as the four joined the battle, the thirteen were defeated and injured in an instant.

Thirteen people retreated to Zhang Xie's side, and fifteen people faced 60,000 troops and eighteen masters of the Extreme Realm. This battle is to the death. And Shentu Jianxiong and Yuankong have not yet decided the winner. But the current situation, even if there is no circle, the outcome of this war has already been decided.

In the fifth season, he walked before the three armies and said, "General Zhang, this Taishi admires you. It's a pity that you and I are enemies. Otherwise I think we'll be best friends. ”

Zhang Xie just squinted his eyes and didn't say a word. Season 5 said with a sigh, "Kill!"

Just as the Great Zhou army was charging, a voice suddenly came from within Shuiyun City: "Those who offend my Great Qin will be punished even if they are far away." ”

The sound of iron hooves became louder and louder, and five thousand Xuanjia troops rushed from Xunyang Pass. Lian Qi looked at the mountains of corpses piled up outside Shuiyun City, and his anger was monstrous.

"Wait for it. The Xuanjia Army listens to the order, kill!" Lian Qi shouted loudly.

In the fifth season, I knew that I couldn't beat the five thousand Xuanjia troops who came over. The six masters of the Xuanjia Army, plus the thirteen Jianqing, a total of nineteen Extreme Realms.

Moreover, the Xuanjia army is full of cultivators, and the fifth season is far from sighing. Hurriedly ordered a retreat.

But Lianqi would not do what he wanted. "The land of my Great Qin, is it a place where you can come when you want to come and leave when you want. Let's all stay!" Lian Qi said.

The Xuanjia army pursued the retreating 60,000 Great Zhou troops. The round sky didn't look good, and hurriedly forced Shen Tu Jianxiong to retreat, and drifted away with the fifth season. The eighteen Extreme Creation Realm masters also fled back to Hangu City.

The 60,000 soldiers were not so lucky. Zhong Wuji watched the fifth season and was taken away by Yuankong. immediately ordered to turn around and fight back to buy time for the fifth season.

But 60,000 ordinary soldiers, how can they be the opponents of the Xuanjia Army. In just half an hour, 60,000 soldiers were slaughtered. Zhong Wuzhi looked at the situation in front of him and laughed and said, "Although I die today, my soul will still protect my Great Zhou." If there is an afterlife, I still wish to be the sharpest knife in my Great Zhou. ”

After speaking, he drew his sword and killed himself outside the city of Hangu. The blade was stained red with blood, and the corpse stood still. Another iron-clad man died on the battlefield.

There were 400,000 soldiers in Great Qin, and in the end, only Zhang Xie and the drumming soldiers remained, as well as Jian Qing. The Thousand Souls Hall also suffered heavy losses, leaving only thirteen people led by Shentu Jianxiong.

Jian Qing hurriedly took Zhang Xie back to the city to heal his injuries. Five thousand Xuanjia troops transported the bodies of the Great Qin soldiers outside Shuiyun City back to the city. Five thousand men carried it for three days. It took seven days to bury the 400,000 soldiers. In the northern land of Shuiyun City, 400,000 tombstones were erected.

Zhang Xie's injuries improved, and the group came to the tombstone of 400,000. Zhang Xie's eyes were like frost, and more than 5,000 people were red-eyed. Tears dripped down his cheeks and onto the loess.

A full 400,000 soldiers were buried, and this battle was the most tragic battle in the past hundred years of Great Qin. This is Daqin's eternal pain and eternal shame.

The Great Zhou side was also uncomfortable, except for the eighteen masters of the Extreme Realm such as Lili and Yuankong in the fifth season. The rest of the people were killed in battle. The same 400,000 soldiers were buried.

War is like an ancient fierce beast, no matter how many strong armies you have to satisfy its appetite, no amount of blood can quench its hunger and thirst.

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And now Emperor Tianqing has rushed to the extreme south, the entrance of 100,000 icebergs. He had full confidence in the Xuanjia Army, believing that Shuiyun City would definitely be fine. If he knew that 400,000 soldiers were buried, how angry he should be? And what a sorrow it must be.

The extreme south is unusually cold, and the icebergs do not melt all year round. There is no one living within a radius of thousands of miles. Emperor Tianqing had prepared dry food early, which was only enough for him to last for a month. After a month, whether he finds Bing Xue Qinglian or not, he must come out of the 100,000 icebergs.

Legend has it that among the 100,000 icebergs, there are endless mysteries. There are many genius treasures, and there are even rumors that there is a way to immortality in 100,000 icebergs.

Establish yang with yin, establish yin with yang, yin and yang together, put a heaven and earth, and evolve all things. Everything has yin and yang, and there is yang and yin.

Although there are endless treasures in 100,000 icebergs. But for many years, no one dared to set foot in it. The danger is naturally terrifying. Countless people have gone in, but no one has ever come out.