Chapter 349: Eight Hundred Qin Army

"General, you go first, I'll stop him." Huan Qi rushed in front of Bai Qi, blocked Lian Po, and yelled.

How much other countries hate Bai Qi, how much the generals of the Qin State support Bai Qi, this is a person who can really lead them to make meritorious deeds, who will not be able to get along with meritorious deeds?

"I'm fine, they can't hurt me yet." Bai Qi shook his head, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, straightened his waist, and forcibly suppressed the disordered internal qi in his body.

No matter how bad the situation is, they must not show their cowardice in front of the soldiers, and only when the manager is full of confidence will the soldiers believe that they can achieve the final victory.

"The various departments began to retreat, and the Black Armor Army stayed behind with the general." Bai Qi said in a deep voice, looking a little lonely, after this battle, the Black Armor Army may have to be re-selected.

It is very easy for the Army Soul Legion to replenish troops, as long as there are enough reserve soldiers, one dies in front and one can be replenished in the back. But it is also difficult for the Army Soul Legion to replenish troops, and the reserve soldiers of the Black Armor Army have been exhausted, and each one of them has to be retrained.

That is, because Bai Qi is still there, otherwise the Black Armor Army will suffer two big losses in a short period of time, and its strength will inevitably be affected.

"Still want to go?" Lian Po completely ignored Huan Qi, swatted it away like a fly, and strode towards Bai Qi.

The Qin army around Bai Qi was almost slaughtered by the Xuanjia army, and only a few hundred people were still holding out, and not a single one of them fled.

Lao Qin has been a monk for hundreds of years, how can he be afraid of death?

"You alone can't leave Ben General." Bai Qi said coldly, if he hadn't been overshadowed by Le Yi and others just now, how could he have been suppressed by Lian Po? The sword light flashed, and while Lian Po was repulsed, all the Xuanjia troops within a radius of several meters were killed by Bai Qi.

Bai Qi took a few steps back, distanced himself from Lian Po, and with a move in front of him with his left hand, he grabbed Huan Qi and threw him behind, and at the same time issued several orders to command the Qin army to retreat.

"How do you know if you don't try?" Lian Po's face was gloomy, Bai Qi was injured like this, and he dared to save people in front of him, and even commanded the army, he simply didn't take himself seriously.

How could he have encountered such humiliation over the years?

"Die."

Lian Po mobilized the strength of the whole army, and a Xuanwu nearly a hundred zhang long emerged from the sky, waving a huge claw and shooting it towards Bai Qi, the sky seemed to be sunken, the air seemed to be stagnant, and the face of the eight hundred Qin army showed a look of despair.

Bai Qi stopped and made a certain decision, the peace between heaven and earth seemed to have been restored, only Bai Qi was left, an inexplicable momentum emerged from him, Bai Qi asked in a deep voice: "Soldiers, have you ever been afraid of death?" ”

"I have not been afraid of death." The voices of the eight hundred Qin army soldiers were a little messy, but they were so righteous and unhesitating, knowing that there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, they still jumped down desperately.

For so many years, the state has not failed them, and they will not fail the country, even if they die.

"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together." Bai Qi's deep voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!" The eight hundred Qin troops spoke in unison, neatly and uniformly.

"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together." Bai Qi roared, and at the same time, completely opened up the ability.

Thundered!

A strange force swept across the battlefield, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and bursts of thunder rang out.

The aura of the eight hundred Qin army soldiers began to surge, their robes were held high, their sleeves were hunting, their bodies were forcibly raised by a foot, and a terrifying aura came from them.

After a few breaths, the eight hundred Qin soldiers who had just had internal qi or even no internal qi all became Gangyuan Realm, but they only had the physical fitness and internal qi of Gangyuan Realm, and had no combat skills.

This is Bai Qi's strength, all the power of the plundered hundreds of thousands of soldiers is blessed on the eight hundred Qin soldiers, if he has a choice, he can even improve the strength of some people to the pseudo-transcendent realm, but the duration is too short, there is no meaning.

Since the Battle of Yan Ying, he was forced to deprive his talent from the soldiers, and for the first time in so many years, he has completely expanded his talent, because except for the Black Armor Army, Iron Eagle Sharp Warriors and other military soul legions, no legion can fully bear his talent, and once the strength of the Black Armor Army and Iron Eagle Sharp Warriors reaches a certain level, they will be suppressed by heaven and earth.

So for so many years, Bai Qi has been suppressing his strength until now......

After this battle, these 800 Qin soldiers will definitely die, but now, ...... It's time for their last glow.

Roar!

The dragon yuan sword was full of light, and a blood-colored dragon rushed out from the sword, letting out a loud roar, and the left front paw was clawed forward, and the snake head of Xuanwu was shattered with a single blow.

"Kill!" The Qin army and the Xuanjia army collided together, the ground was trembling, and the Xuanjia army, which was defending against Cheng, was forced back by the eight hundred Qin army.

"Poof!" The spear stabbed out, picking up the big shield of the Xuanjia Army, and the cold light flashed, the spear sank into the throat, and blood gushed out. Xuanjiajun's eyes were full of disbelief, and he didn't understand how he died until he died.

Hurry, everything happened so fast that the Xuanjia Army lost hundreds of people without even reacting.

In front of the Eight Hundred Gang Yuan Realm, in the face of absolute strength, the so-called defense seemed so vulnerable.

"I'm underestimating you." Lian Po took a deep look at Bai Qi, and blood dripped to the ground. The sword marks on his chest almost pierced his body, who would have thought that at this time, Bai Qi would be able to burst out with this kind of power.

Bai Qi held the Longyuan Sword in his hand, surrounded by blood mist, thunder above his head, and eight hundred Qin army guards, just standing in place, without saying a word.

The shouts around him, the sounds of killing, seemed to have nothing to do with him.

No one dared to attack him!

"Retreat." Lian Po said unwillingly, the Xuanjia Army is not the opponent of the Eight Hundred Gang Yuan Realm, and if you continue to fight, everyone will have to fold here.

"General Lian Po, I'll deal with them." At this time, Ben led the guards to rush from a distance.

Bai Qi looked at the remaining less than two hundred black-armored soldiers, a trace of grief flashed in his eyes, and then he swung his sword and slashed towards the guards.

Ben mobilized the power of the military soul to meet it, crushed Bai Qi's attack, and then rushed into the Qin army.

If it is the true Eight Hundred Gangyuan Realm, even if the pro-guard army sees it, they have to walk around. However, it is only a pseudo-800 Gangyuan realm, so let's die.

Ben stabbed the three Qin soldiers to death with a single sword, even easier than when he fought with the Black Armor Army, and the effect of the Black Armor Army's defense and resistance to death was that Ben could only kill one at a time.

But the others are not so comfortable, the defense of these Qin troops is not as good as the black armor army, but the comprehensive strength has surpassed the black armor army, and hundreds of pro-guard soldiers were killed at once.

"Let the guards retreat, these eight hundred Qin troops will definitely die, there is no need to let the lives of the soldiers be wasted on them." Le Yi sighed.

He had already guessed what the situation was with Qin Jun, although Bai Qi was ruthless, he had to say that this was the only way at present.

If these 800 people were not lost, the Qin army would have lost at least more than eighty percent.

The loss of these 800 people is at most 60%, and the others can be withdrawn.

Sacrificing 800 to save 20,000 people is unfair, but as a general, there is no other choice.