Pawatai was a little blindsided, how could he be attacked like this when he arrived at the door of his house, grabbed the reins, and waved his palm to grab a few arrows that were shot at him, including the arrows of their Yue clan and the arrows of the Qin army, what was going on?

After the doubt, a terrifying thought rose into his mind, and the royal city had fallen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although I didn't know what the other party thought, but with eight hundred cavalry, Xia Yu came to the front of the trap, looking at the dense human corpses and horse corpses on it, everyone was extremely solemn, because they knew that the final battle was here.

They don't know how many troops they can consume their opponents, but they know that they must stand here, and all the strategies have been exhausted at this moment, and all they can do is the final fight.

Even if they waved their flags and shouted at the moment and pretended to be tens of thousands, when the other party sent people to see them, they would definitely find that there were only a few 800 people.

"Choking~~" Xia Yu, who was standing at the front on horseback, took out his bronze sword, and all the warriors behind him also pulled out their swords.

Stepping on the corpse, the figure of the opponent's army had already appeared in sight, and the front of the opponent was a middle-aged bearded general with a fierce expression.

"Qin people, what happened to our king?" Chinese with a somewhat strange tone came out of the mouth of this Hu general.

"Your king, heh, is naturally a prisoner of my Great Qin." Xia Yu scoffed.

"Presumptuous, quickly release my king, we can still let your eight hundred men and horses live." The number of troops led by Xia Yu is naturally clear at a glance.

"This is impossible, I heard that you Pawatai brought 50,000 horses and only brought 20,000 horses back, and you said that if your king heard about it, would he remove you from your post and cut off your head!"

At this time, Pawatai was speechless, and he still wanted to make meritorious contributions! That's right, make meritorious contributions.

"Qin Guo'er, don't bother talking, don't you just want to delay the time and wait for your army to come, tell you, even if they come, you will all die." Pawatai seemed to be laughing at Xia Yu's careful thoughts.

But you also underestimate Xia Yu's weight!

Xia Yu didn't speak, just silently erected the tip of the drooping sword, and with him there were eight hundred soldiers behind.

Li Ergou, Tian Wuchang's face was a little bitter, Daddy, I wanted to make more military achievements so that you can live a good life, but this level seems to be unbearable, the child has to be loyal to the country, please forgive me for not being filial piety for you.

"Kill~~" Xia Yu shouted out the word with the biggest breath in his chest.

"Kill~~~~"

Hundreds of horsemen launched a suicide attack on more than 10,000 horses, moths to the fire, stupid? No.

The true qi in Xia Yu's body is surging, even if the anger of beating his chest has not yet been triggered, but with a sword slash, a sword qi is still thrown away, cutting the opponent's more than ten horsemen and horses into two sections, and the realm that has been stagnant for a long time has broken through, Xia Yu can feel that the true qi in his body has risen to a new level, but at this moment he has no time to be happy.

Kill, only this one word.

The backhand sword blocked the three scimitars of the three cavalry who sneaked over, and the true qi shook on the bronze sword, and the scimitars of the three cavalry lost control and were suddenly shocked to the ground, and before they could figure out what was going on, they felt a chill in their necks.

"Duang~~" drew his sword and returned, and Xia Yu suddenly blocked a scimitar whose size was larger than other scimitars.

It's Pawatai.

Feeling the true qi on the surface of the blade, Xia Yu's sword handle was a grid, and the two horses were separated.

This strength, Xia Yu feels that he is not as good as Meng Yi, but it is not far behind, but he can't be defeated, there is nothing wrong, Pawatai has studied and practiced hard since he was a child, plus he is talented, and he is very good at practicing Qi Kung Fu today, and today he is forty-four years old, more than 30 years of strong true qi, even if his exercises are flawed, but he has stood at his peak.

Can't beat it? Looking at the somewhat playful eyes of Pawatai on the opposite side, and then looking at the robes around him who were besieged by three or four Rongdi cavalry, watching them be submerged by the sea one by one, and fall forever one by one, Xia Yu's heart made a decision.

He tossed the sword in his right hand into the sky.

Did this Qin military marquis give up resistance? Also, eight hundred against sixteen thousand, it's like a mayfly shaking a tree, even he doesn't have the courage to do so.

"Huh?" Pawatai's gaze shifted from throwing his sword back to the marquis below, only to see his right hand clenched into a fist, slowly but surely pounding towards his chest inch by inch.

Isn't that the etiquette of the Huns? No, the posture is not right.

But the moment the fist collided with the armor on his chest, Pawatai keenly felt that the momentum of the person in front of him had completely changed.

"Boom~~" The momentum of rushing to the sky exploded directly within three feet of Xia Yu's body, and the completely distorted air showed that Xia Yu had never reached such a state before, even if it was the one twelve hours ago, he was not in a hurry half of this time.

Xia Yu is really angry this time, what is all this, he is here to win the battle, not to be ridiculed by you, the defeated general, isn't it great to practice for two more years.

Also, none of these Great Qin's disciples deserve to die.

One caught the bronze sword that had just fallen, and the tip of the sword reached the opposite Pavatai, whose face was cloudy.

didn't speak, anger filled his heart, but Xia Yu's mind became more and more sober, the surging true qi erupted from under his body, and Xia Yu's whole person flew up from the horse.

Luck is in the sword, condensing qi in the blade, looking at the sluggish Pawatai below the oblique, the sword that has been condensed into a whip-like sword qi slashed down fiercely.

This sword Xia Yu split out the mountains and rivers, and cleaved out the momentum of no progress.

"Boom~~" Between the surging waves, Pawatai, who was blocked by a horizontal sword, was split in half by a sword.

After landing, Xia Yu gasped, although the time was far less than two minutes at the moment, but Xia Yu still seemed to be fished out of the water, this sword, for him who used skill bonuses, the burden was still too great.

In the midst of the chaos, although some people noticed the momentum here, Pawatai, who was split in half from the people, became a dense corpse on the ground, and the red-eyed Yueshi Rongdi, who had already killed the red eye, would not be captured even if he heard the news that the Lord was going to be killed!

Let's kill it! Xia Yu, who had breathed a sigh of relief, rushed into the cavalry again, and the corpses of people and horses where the sword qi was rampant were suddenly mixed together.

Two minutes passed, and Xia Yu, whose body was just trembling, continued to swing the hilt of the sword, and when his true qi was exhausted, he could no longer sweep away the sword qi and emit the sword light, all he could rely on was Ling Bo's micro-steps that walked out unconsciously under his feet. The blade of the sword, which had been killing people without seeing blood, was also stained with blood.

But the body is still going back and forth mechanically, slashing and slashing.

Xia Yu's consciousness was a little scattered, the surrounding voices were getting lower, and it was another blow, but this sword was blocked, and Meng Yi's face appeared in a bit of a trance, Brother Cheap finally came, this was Xia Yu's last consciousness before he fell into a coma.