"Sue, Chief Su!"

Duan Muwu looked at the bloody head, and his heart was numb for a while.

It all came so fast!

You must know that this is the world-famous Outer Gate Eight Desolation Legion, an hour ago, they just set off from Yanjing, how high-spirited they were.

Now the invincible Su Ming lost his head.

What's going on?

Duan Muwu looked at Qin Yi in fear and looked at this king seriously.

In the final analysis, he underestimated the courage and determination of this lord of Jiangnan.

Not to mention that it was the Eight Desolation Legion that came today, even if Yan Jiutian came in person, I am afraid that he will never have the slightest fear.

"The world has underestimated you, Qin Hou, you won!"

"However, don't be too happy, once my third brother Muquan returns from Kunlun, he will definitely avenge the Duan family."

"As the eighth master said, no matter how presumptuous you are today, you will only make a wedding dress for the Yan family in the future!"

"Haha!"

Duan Muwu looked up to the sky and laughed heartily.

"Eighth Master Yan? Soon, I'll have him under my feet! ”

"It's a pity that everything has nothing to do with you."

Qin Yi smiled coldly, and with a wave of his palm, a purple qi blade slashed through Duan Muwu's neck, taking off the latter's head.

……

Outside the Broken Dragon Stone.

The five hundred elite horsemen, led by Zali, circled around the Broken Dragon Stone in a panic, and the sound of cannons and howling wolves in the valley made him realize that the brothers inside had been ambushed.

However, they had no other way but to stand outside the Broken Dragon Stone and pray.

Bang!

Broken Dragon Stone Open!

Drive!

With a loud shout!

A white horse rushed out of the sky, and immediately a young man in a green shirt, standing with his hands in his hands, under the moonlight, like a fairy and a god!

The white horse landed steadily among the five hundred soldiers of the legion.

"Su Ming is dead, don't kill those who descend!"

"Chirp!"

Immediately, the young man held Su Ming's head in his hand and shouted awe-inspiringly.

The white horse under him is also neighing!

Sir!

Zhali looked at the bloody human head in Qin Yi's hand and exclaimed.

The unicorn mounted by everyone was a little shorter than the white horse of the Netherworld, and they were also frightened by the death breath of the Netherworld, and they knelt down one after another.

"Get up, get up for me!"

Zali and the others whipped the horses, but no matter how they reprimanded, the unicorn lay on the ground, not daring to move at all.

As the spirit horses of Kunlun Mountain, they have a strong sense of death, and the Netherworld White Horse in front of them is undoubtedly a Horse King-level existence, and they are completely out of breath when they are pressed, let alone fighting.

"Dada!"

In the canyon, slowly drive out three hundred black rides!

The black rider was shrouded in pitch-black armor, with horned helmets on his head, and each one exuded a strong murderous aura, like a ghost from hell!

"Captain Zha, what, what should I do?"

A soldier asked uneasily.

"What else can I do, there are more of us than him, fight."

A short-tempered soldier next to him forcibly lifted the horse, held a nearly two-meter-long war knife in his hand, shouted, and galloped towards Qin Yi.

Qin Yi sneered, but did not move.

Beside him, a dark black horse came out, like a black lightning, holding two knives, and greeted him.

"Look at the knife!"

Jingling!

The two parted face to face!

But when he heard a muffled snort, the soldier of the Eight Desolation Legion fell from his horse and cut off his neck halfway, and he was angry on the spot!

Throat!

The Black Rider retracted his sword and returned to the queue as if nothing had happened.

Looking at the black horseman who looked like three hundred statues, Zali was desperate in his heart, even the Flood Desolation Legion did not have such qualities.

Where is this cavalry, it is clearly a group of ruthless evil ghosts and killing gods!

"Who else?"

Qin Yi asked in a deep voice.

Zhali looked around, and the soldiers were trembling one by one, and they had no heart to fight.

Immediately, he couldn't help but sigh, took the lead in throwing down the war knife, knelt on the ground and bowed his hand: "Zha Li, the captain of the third division of the Barbarian Legion, is willing to surrender, and please ask the Hou Ye for permission!" ”

As soon as he knelt, the rest of the soldiers knelt on the ground one after another, clenching their fists and begging to surrender.

"Good!"

"Ben Hou has another 500 fierce generals today!"

"Brothers, get up!"

"From today on, you are a member of my Great Qin Army, you and I are of the same heart and fate, life and death together!"

Qin Yi personally dismounted, helped Zhali, slapped the dust on his body, and laughed loudly.

Zhali was sincerely frightened, and hurriedly bowed: "We are all defeated...... The army did not dare to be treated favorably. ”

"I know that you are proud of the Yan family, but from now on, I can tell you that these three words of the Great Qin Army will be immortal and become the mark of your life!"

"You will know what it means to be a real strong man!"

Qin Yi pressed his shoulder and said arrogantly.

"Now that we have a new brother joining, let's take this opportunity to re-announce the appointment today!"

"I officially announce that from now on, Liu Guozhong will be the commander-in-chief of the Great Qin Legion, Wen Xuan will be the deputy commander, and Chu Liangchen will be the chief instructor!

"Promote Huang Yaodong to be the commander of the First Army of the Great Qin Army, and Chao Qing to be the deputy commander!"

"Promote Song Biao to the head of the Second Legion, Zhali to be the deputy commander, and all the brothers of the Eight Desolations Legion will be unified into the Second Legion!"

"Your establishment, I will submit it to Jiangdong Boss Gu tonight, and all of you will be promoted to the next level, of course, other rewards, go back to the base!"

Qin Yi announced in public.

Today's battle with the Eight Desolation Legions can be described as a historic battle of annihilation, and it is also the greatest battle achievement of the Great Qin Army at present.

They finally broke the myth of the invincibility of the Yan family legion, annihilating 1,500 people and surrendering 500 people, which was by no means compared to the battles of the Dragon Gang and the Golden Daomen that day.

Especially when the other party is the Yan family army from the north, the pride and pride in the hearts of the soldiers at this moment are incomparable.

It's time to reward your deeds!

"Long live Master Hou!"

Huang Yaodong shouted, and was glared at by Liu Guozhong, and he quickly retracted his head in fright.

Only then did he remember that Qin Hou didn't like to engage in personality cults, and when he was excited last time, he was fined 3,000 push-ups.

"Great Qin is mighty!"

"Great Qin is mighty!"

"Great Qin is mighty!"

Liu Guozhong took the lead in raising the knife, and Mochizuki roared angrily.

At the same time, the soldiers raised their swords to the sky and roared, venting their blood and honor!

Zali and the others were infected by the atmosphere, and unconsciously shouted loudly.

Within the Eight Desolations Legion, due to the fierce competition among the inferior troops, there was not harmony between the commanders of the legions, Su Ming, and the captains of the various detachments, and they would even fight for the spoils of war and their exploits.

And the atmosphere of unity between the whole and the whole army of the Great Qin Army undoubtedly made them feel surprised and yearning for it at the same time.

From this point of view, Qin Hou's personality charm is a hundred times better than deliberately creating contradictions in his subordinate legions, and Yan Baye, who is high above, is a hundred times better.

With such a chief, the future is undoubtedly bright!

(End of chapter)