Countless long swords flew behind Jing Tianming, and each stab would take the lives of more than a dozen Chu soldiers, but in just a few seconds, the Chu troops behind Jing Tianming had all been killed.

Only the corpses that were left unsightly on the ground were left behind, lying on the ground, silently recounting the tragedy of the battle just now.

Three thousand people, the three thousand Qin army troops who had followed Jing Tianming out and rushed into the Yongdao just now, only lasted for a few breaths, and they were already dead.

A man in a suit slowly landed on the pile of corpses, countless long swords slicing through the air with several pleasing silver lines, flying behind the man, and vanishing.

"Who are you?!" Jing Tianming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he instinctively sensed a danger, which was a unique feeling between the strong.

Moreover, this man can harvest the lives of three thousand Chu troops in an instant, this kind of strength has far exceeded the top masters in the world, even if it is the eight swords of the Yue King at its peak, it will take a lot of time to harvest these three thousand Chu troops.

"Your father Jing Ke is not dead, he was just captured by me, he should want to see you." Mu Chen smiled slightly, and a dagger flew out from his cuff.

Mixed with unrivaled sharpness and edge, it stabbed straight towards Jing Tianming.

"Bell!"

A threat of death loomed over Jing Tianming's heart, and the ink eyebrows in his hand suddenly slashed in the direction where the dagger was coming, and the ink-black sword qi smashed at the dagger from top to bottom.

"Bang!"

The inky black sword qi collided with the dagger heavily, and Jing Tianming's sword qi that was enough to shatter people's bones smashed on the dagger, but there was no way to stop the dagger's advance.

It seems to be a sword but not an attack, and there is no edge in the ink eyebrows.

The most powerful thing about the ink eyebrows is the sword qi, that is, the internal force of the sword bearer is attached to the ink eyebrows, and the internal force is used to kill the enemy, so even the ink eyebrows without a sword blade can sharpen iron like mud, and no one can stop it.

And the sword qi that gathered Jing Tianming's full force to strike couldn't stop the dagger for the slightest, and the dagger still flew towards Jing Tianming with unrivaled energy.

"Damn it!" Jing Tianming's secret path was not good, and he slashed towards the dagger with a heavy blow, and he wanted to rely on his strong Canglong Qisu internal strength to block the dagger's advancement.

"Bang dang!" The dagger collided heavily with the ink eyebrows, and a dazzling spark was grazed in the air.

Jing Tianming took a few steps back, his palms were numb from the shock, the tiger's mouth seemed to be about to break, the pain was incomparable, even if he could hold the ink eyebrows, he had lost any ability to fight.

He has already been defeated.

"Poof!" The sound of a sharp weapon slicing through the muscle tissue came out, and the dagger stabbed into Jing Tianming's chest fiercely, and the huge kinetic energy directly nailed him to the wall.

"Hmm....." Jing Tianming couldn't hold his ink eyebrows anymore, and sighed in despair.

With all his strength, he couldn't stop the opponent's full force, so he could only watch as the deadly dagger stabbed into his chest, breaking all his resistance.

The man in the suit in front of him was getting closer and closer, Jing Tianming's eyes were full of hatred, he didn't understand why such a powerful person would be willing to serve Yingzheng.

He only knew that he was about to die, and he would never see his good friend Xiang Yu again, nor could he burn paper on his uncle's grave, nor could he destroy the Great Qin Empire with his own hands.

Jing Tianming's heart was extremely angry, and he was so powerless, he knew that no matter what he said at this moment, it was useless.

We can only wait for death to come.

"Whoosh"

When Jing Tianming was desperate, two tentacles wrapped around his wrists, and a huge pull came, and at the same time, a pitch-black and boundless smooth mirror appeared in front of him.

These two shots are to pull themselves inside!

"That's it, it's a big deal, I'm not even afraid of death, what are I afraid of?" When Jing Tianming thought of this, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, laughing so crazy.

When Jing Tianming was pulled into the space, all sounds stopped abruptly.

"What are you still doing in a daze, and you don't organize a counteroffensive? Was it just hunted down for nothing? Mu Chen looked at the group of Qin soldiers who were standing on the spot, and said with some hatred.

They are all human beings, and if they are human, they will be afraid of death, and they are afraid of death on the battlefield, which is very deadly.

As the saying goes, defeat is like a mountain.

One deserter can take ten people and run away, ten deserters can take a hundred people and run away, and finally the enemy will point to their corpses and say that this is an army made of sand!

But now everything is different, because Mu Chen is back! With Mu Chen here, do they still need to be afraid?

"Kill! Give those Chu soldiers a little color! The little general, covered in wounds, limped out of the corridor with his sword in his hand, leading the thousands of brothers behind him.

Although the more than 1,000 of them could not directly affect the battle situation, it was very helpful to improve the current morale of the Qin army.

According to Mu Chen's calculations, the Chu army that attacked Xianyang City had 200,000 people, while the remaining Qin army was only 40,000 or 50,000, and they were scattered all over Xianyang, and it was estimated that the morale had already been damaged.

And if there is a force at this time, and it still shouts a counteroffensive when the whole army is retreating, it may be able to turn the situation on the battlefield in one fell swoop.

"Kill!!" The high shouts of killing echoed throughout the Xianyang Palace, and thousands of Qin troops came out from the palace gate, killing the Chu troops who were caught off guard by cleaning the battlefield at the palace gate.

This army rushed through the city of Xianyang, no one could stop it, and the remnants of the defeated generals scattered everywhere seemed to have been summoned, and their fighting spirit was high, and they joined this team.

The people, whose families were slaughtered, took up long knives with resentment in their hearts and fought for their families; The Qin army, who was shrouded in despair and wanted to commit suicide, took up arms again and fought for the country; The dead soldiers who resisted the massacre of the Chu army gathered together to fight for their beliefs.

In Xianyang City, a grand counterattack intensified like a large storm, sweeping the entire Xianyang City.

Outside the city, Xiang Yu received a lot of good news of victory one second, and the next second, the news of defeat kept coming, and the most unacceptable thing for him was that there was no news of the 200,000 people he had attacked in the city.

Those are the elite of the battle, very loyal, it is absolutely impossible to say that it is impossible to rebel, and even if it is 200,000 pigs, it will take a lot of time to stand still, and it is impossible to wipe out the whole army in a short time.

But why hasn't even the herald come back now?

PS: Today is not as busy as yesterday, because of physical reasons, there is no need to go up the mountain to help, so there are three more today~ The subscriptions are getting less and less these days, and I am a little tired, after all, it is the result of three months of hard work, and this result is not satisfactory.

Later, it depends on whether the editor gives a recommendation, but if you do, it's better.......

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