This war showed the flexibility of the Han army to the extreme.

Even if the Qin army has a huge spiritual power support, it is still a little difficult under the tactics of the Han army.

Ying Changge looked at the tense situation, and his complexion changed slightly.

In this kind of battlefield of 10,000 people, although the strength of their Qin army is strong, it is difficult to rush into the camp of the Han army under the situation of the Han army's command.

And Ying Changge didn't make a move.

With Ying Changge's strength, no matter how many people the other party has, it is not Ying Changge's one-in-one enemy.

But Ying Changge could clearly feel that in a certain direction of this battlefield, there was a fluctuation and was waiting.

And this person's strength is definitely not weak!

As long as Ying Changge wants to forcibly intervene and use his own strength to kill the Han army, that person will definitely appear.

Ying Changge looked at the Qin soldiers fighting in front of him, but he didn't panic much.

Since he dared to make an appointment in this battle, he must have the determination to win.

In the middle of the battlefield, the sharp blade in Huo Quzhi's hand slashed and easily cut off the head of a Qin soldier.

He now has enough confidence in Qin Jun.

As long as this battle continues as it is now, the Han army will surely win!

But just when everyone thought that the Han army was about to win, the sound of horses' hooves that shook the sky came from the west side.

It was a torrent of snow!

Carrying unparalleled might, like a white wolf, it rushed straight into the battlefield.

At this moment, on Bai Qi's body, the soul of killing gods was fully released!

All the Great Snow Dragoons were shrouded in the souls of the Killing God Army.

The soul of the god-killing army is the real soul of the war army!

Wherever you go, it is like being harvested by a god who has been killed, and there is no way to survive!

Huo Quzhi's face changed greatly, and then he immediately ordered the Han army to change formation.

As a god general, he could clearly feel the temperament of the Great Snow Dragon Rider.

Immovable as a mountain, moving as thunder!

Everywhere the snow dragoon went, blood flowed like a river, and no one could stop the edge.

Kill enemies faster than harvesting wheat with a harvester.

Almost every move goes down, and a large number of people will fall.

A large army was scattered, and the generals were killed.

Even if you only face half of the enemies who are more than yourself, it is a one-sided slaughter.

No matter how strict the military formation is, once it is broken with one blow, once this first opening is torn open.

The rest will be much easier and easier.

The army swarmed up, and the enemy army was instantly pacified!

Huo Qubing didn't understand it, but now, there was no way!

The gap that had just been filled by other armies would be torn apart almost instantly, and then the snow dragoon, the Qin army rushed in and slaughtered wantonly!

And at this moment, the camp of the Han army changed again, and this time, it actually began to squeeze the Qin army and the Great Snow Dragoon!

The charging Han army squeezed the originally smooth and neat Great Qin army formation to the point that it was folded and dented.

In this fold, there is an incomparably terrifying power.

It contains all the strength accumulated by the Han army throughout the charge.

Seeing that the Qin army had been completely wrapped in it by the Han army.

The Han army is also about to launch a final offensive.

But at this moment, Huo Qubing discovered a terrifying thing.

The Han army was like a quagmire, unable to move at all.

A dilemma in the first place.

And the fluctuations of the folds are getting more and more violent.

It is about to reach the brink of an explosion.

A huge shock suddenly erupted from the bottom of Huo Quai's heart in an instant.

No one knew better than him, the commander of the Han army, the horror of the Han army's charging power.

The sky is falling apart, and the mountains and the sea are overwhelmed.

He couldn't even find a fitting word to describe how terrifying this power was.

As long as the Qin army can be surrounded, it is possible to completely annihilate the Qin army with just one charge!

But now, it seems like everything is out of control.

At the time when countless soldiers of the Han army were confused, or frightened or panicked, or whatever.

The Great Qin army moved.

The folds that were squeezed began to unfold and the absorbed force began to be released.

Like calm water, a large hole was smashed open.

And now, the scattered currents are ready to return.

The Qin army erupted like a tsunami, drowning the entire Han army.

Watch such a spectacular and inspiring scene.

In Ying Changge's heart, it also set off bursts of pride.

The eldest husband was born in troubled times, and he should carry a three-foot sword.

Create an immortal fame.

Why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures.

This is the real Jin Ge Iron Horse!

A real breath swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

The spiritual power of the singer surged, and a big drum formed by the condensation of spiritual power appeared.

The singer holds the drumstick and beats it hard.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock! Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

"Knock knock!"

The sound of the drum resounded throughout the battlefield, resounded throughout the Yumen Pass, resounded in everyone's hearts, resounded in the blood of all the spectators, and even resounded in the infinite distance!

Ying Changge struck hard, the speed became faster and faster, the strength became greater and stronger, and the drum beat louder and louder.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! ”

The silver bottle burst through the water slurry, and the iron rider stood out with the sound of knives and guns.

The drums rained down, all in one.

In this rapid drum beat, the Qin army was like a sharp blade, mercilessly slashing, cutting through the Han army.

Huo Quai, the eyes of this god general were a little flustered.

The strength of the Qin army surpassed his imagination almost instantly.

The current Qin army and the previous Qin army are basically two armies!

Every second counts, a rapidly changing battlefield.

At a certain moment, it was as if time had suddenly been stretched.

Every moment feels as if a century has passed.

The breeze became lighter, and the falling leaves slowly swirled and floated in the air, and the weapons that were swung off with all their might shifted and slid in the air.

The sword blade slashed through the skull, spurting blood flowing through the air, slowly wriggling forward.

The colliding armor slowly collided with each other, and then slowly bounced away.

Everyone, everything, moved very slowly.

I don't know how long it has been.

Maybe it's just a few seconds, maybe it's been a long, long time.

At one point, when the drums stopped abruptly.

Everything is back to normal.

The stagnant breath began to pant again, and the clutched heart was rejuvenated.

On the sluggish expression, there is also surprise, ecstasy, and shock!

The Qin army swept over.

Like the autumn breeze sweeping away the leaves, things are as simple as they should be.

There were rivers of blood, and everywhere the eye could see, now all were corpses.

In such a large plain, the yellow sand has disappeared, and in its place, there are layers of corpses.

There are Han troops, Qin troops, ordinary soldiers, and generals with military merits!

The Great Snow Dragoon still stands neatly on the battlefield today.

The three thousand snow dragon riders had almost no damage, but the silver-white battle armor and robe on their bodies were dyed with scarlet blood.

The drums of war disappeared, and Ying Changge and tens of thousands of Qin troops stood proudly on the battlefield.

At this moment, Qin Jun is the king of this realm!

Outside the Jade Gate, Qin Jun wins!