The main general was dead, except for a few soldiers who were determined and still resisting desperately, most of the Qin army had completely lost their fighting spirit, threw down their weapons and surrendered on their knees.

The morale of the Sanjin Dynasty was great, and the soldiers rushed towards the Qin army with a roar, pieces of blood bloomed, and one life after another disappeared on the banks of the Luoshui River.

"Raise the flag." Mang Mao and Storm Luan brandished their weapons and shouted excitedly. The banners of Wei and Han slowly rose from the army, and the two sergeants broke out into excited cheers.

Although the three Jin Dynasty are from the same source and are closer to other countries, they are not a country after all, they only erected the flag of Zhao State before, and everyone didn't say anything, and it was inevitable that there was some reaction in their hearts.

Now that the banner of their own country is raised on the battlefield, the sense of pride and honor in everyone's hearts is instantly stimulated.

They may not understand what patriotism is and what family and country feelings are, but they know that Wei is their motherland and they are Wei people.

That's enough!

"Brothers, I know you have grievances against me, but please put aside your grievances for the time being, defeat the Qin army with me, and avenge the hundreds of thousands of brothers who died tragically in my Wei Kingdom. Afterwards, I will leave it to you to dispose of. Mang Mao pointed Changge towards the sky, and the bronze light slowly rippled from the tip of the ge, and a layer of bronze armor appeared on Wei Jun's body, shining golden in the sunlight.

At this moment, all the Wei troops raised their heads and looked at Mangmao. Mangmao's back was extremely tall, and the muscles of his arms were towering, as if they could hold up the entire sky, but the gray hair under the helmet revealed that the man was not as strong as he imagined.

As a transcendent realm powerhouse, the life essence in his body is endless, and unless he is physically and mentally exhausted, he will never be full of gray hair.

Over the years, Mangmao has not had a good life...... The hatred in the eyes of the soldiers did not dissipate, but they turned to the Qin army in front of them, clenching their weapons with both hands.

"With the blood of the Qin army, wash the shame of my Wei army. With the head of the Qin army, sacrifice the soul of our Wei army. Soldiers, kill with me! Mang Mao pointed at Qin Jun and roared loudly.

Humiliation and hatred made his strength continue to rise, breaking through the limits of his past and touching the barriers of the world.

"With the blood of the Qin army, wash the shame of my Wei army. With the head of the Qin army, sacrifice the soul of our Wei army. Kill! Wei Jun raised his large shield and rushed forward with a roar.

Wei has been raising soldiers for hundreds of years, even in the most difficult moments, Wei has never failed them, and there has never been a shortage of people in China who have fought for the righteous death, and they don't mind fighting for Wei, or even dying in battle.

The Wei army has never been poor in physical fitness and discipline, although Wu Qi left the Wei State, but his training method has been retained, and later these generals of the Wei State even if they do not have Wu Qi's ability, but they can still train a strong army according to the gourd painting scoop.

But the Wei army lacked a faith, a belief in victory. Wu Qi had forged this belief for the Wei army, but with the repeated defeats of the Wei state, the belief in victory was completely destroyed by the Qin and Qi countries.

But at this moment, the belief in their hearts is extremely firm. Not the belief of victory, but the belief of revenge!

A hundred years of shame and a hundred years of blood feud all turned into the power of grief and indignation at this moment. What about the Qin army, no matter how strong they are, they have limits, and if the ancestors can defeat them, we can defeat them.

A hundred years of anger and shame are all burning at this moment. A strange blood-red flower emerged from the Wei army's weapon, and the moment the spear touched the Qin army, it instantly broke through the Qin army's armor, submerged in the flesh and blood, and burst into the surroundings, causing more damage.

In an instant, at least more than a thousand Qin troops and hundreds of Wei troops fell, and the blood stained the ground red, converging into a stream that flowed into Luoshui, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The Qin State Guanzhong Army, after all, is the elite of the world, even if the Wei army breaks through in battle, from a single talent to a double talent, and its strength has increased greatly, it still pays the lives of hundreds of soldiers.

"Today, the general will tell the world that in addition to Wei Wushu, there is still a strong army in my Wei State that can support the Wei State." Mang Mao loudly announced, Chang Ge from the bottom up, a blood-red trajectory in mid-air, the destructive power became more and more obvious, the arc-like edge split the Qin General in front of him in two, and the surrounding Qin army was annihilated under the violent attack.

Twenty years of waiting, twenty years of hibernation, just for today! At this moment, there was only one belief left in Mangmao's heart: revenge!

Mang Mao did not hesitate, strode out, and the Wei army in the rear followed closely, filling the gap in an instant. All the Wei troops roared loudly, and the momentum was like a dragon fighting towards the Qin army.

Qin will be killed, the defense line is as thin as window paper, it will be torn apart in an instant, no matter how the Qin army resists, it will be difficult to suppress the offensive of the Wei army.

"Defeat Qin, just today!" Mang Mao shouted.

"The general of the defeated army also dares to speak bravely?" At this moment, Hu Yang led the army to rush in front of Mang Mao and stabbed at Mang Mao with a gun.

The enemies were very red when they saw each other. When Mang Mao saw the No. 3 enemy under Bai Qi and Wei Ran in the Battle of Huayang, he couldn't help it in an instant, and he didn't hesitate to overdraw his vitality to break through the limit, and the aura of heaven and earth surged wildly towards his body, instilled it on Changge, and kept smashing towards Hu Yang.

"The vengeance of the past will be avenged today." Mang Mao roared loudly, one blow after another, and the heavy force numbled Hu Yang's arms and retreated again and again.

The terrifying edge splattered all around, and dozens of Qin soldiers were killed with each blow.

"I didn't expect the King of Wei to use you, the general of the defeated army, again, it seems that there is indeed no one in the Wei Kingdom. I didn't kill you last time, and I won't give you another chance this time. Although Hu Yang is cheap on his lips, he does not dare to slack off in his hands.

Bai Qi and Wei Ran don't take Mang Mao to heart, it doesn't mean that he is also qualified to do so. The spear was raised, and nine spear flowers bloomed, wrapping towards Mang Mao, Mang Mao hit backhand, shattering seven gun flowers, and the remaining two spear flowers fell on the shoulder, one fell on the abdomen, and only two armor pieces fell, causing no injuries.

Mangmao's talent can greatly improve the armor's defensive ability, even if it is an attack from the transcendent realm, it can be weakened.

The two became more and more courageous, and the soldiers under their command also fought together. There are no fancy operations, only simple swings, slashes, and stabs, and both sides have already killed the red eyes, completely abandoned the defense, and all the actions are just to kill.

As the butcher of the battlefield, the Qin army was the top in the world in terms of both faith and quality, and after a short period of panic, it quickly organized a counterattack, and the proportion of casualties of the Wei army began to increase.

The battlefield was completely turned into a meat grinder, on one side was the Wei army that had been oppressed for a hundred years, swore revenge, and broke through in battle, and on the other side was the Qin army that had dominated for a hundred years, was disciplined, and won a hundred battles.

Both sides seem to have become the protagonists on the battlefield. But soon, Hu Yang realized that something was wrong.