"Move the banner forward a hundred paces!" Zhao Kuo said calmly.

At this time, the chariot corps led by Xin Wu was less than a hundred steps away from Zhao Kuo, and Zhao Kuo could even see the hideous smile on Xin Wu's face, and if Shuai Qi wanted to move forward a hundred steps, he would kill through the chariot corps of the Qin army.

No one in the entire Zhao army raised any objections, and since the chariot corps was in the front, it was crushed.

"Wei Wushu belongs, throw spears!" Wei Wuji yelled, leading Wei Wushu towards the chariot legion.

One spear after another shot out, like a long rainbow piercing through the sun, piercing through the Qin army that rushed to the front.

Xin Wu's talent can strengthen the chariot, but it cannot strengthen the defense of the horse and soldiers. Of course, even if it could be strengthened, it would not be able to block Wei Wushu's attack.

"Brothers, the king is watching us from behind, kill!" Xin Wu yelled, as long as he rushed through Wei Wushu's defense, he would be able to kill in front of Zhao Kuo.

Killing Zhao Kuo was the only way the Qin army could win.

All of the Qin army's plans were also implemented around how to kill Zhao Kuo.

Looking at the chariot that was getting closer and closer, Wei Wushu did not dodge or dodge, his eyes were firm, he smashed the big shield on the ground, tilted it slightly, and tightly pressed the big shield with his left shoulder.

Rumble!

The chariot crashed into the big shield, and the first row of Wei Wushu was instantly knocked out, and the chariot ran wildly causing a terrifying impact, even the Army Soul Legion could not resist.

Two rows of Wei Wushu flew in succession, until the third row of Wei Wushu, and the chariot was forcibly blocked.

"Now, it's our turn." Wei Wuji's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, just this impact, Wei Wushu had killed nearly a thousand soldiers.

These soldiers also joked with him yesterday, saying that they were going to get married when they returned, and Wei Wuji promised to send congratulatory gifts when the time came.

said that when he went to the battlefield, his daughter-in-law was pregnant, and when he came home from the battle, he would be able to become a father, and hoped that Xin Lingjun could help give the child a nice name......

Many soldiers Wei Wuji can be named, and now they have fallen under the chariot of the Qin army, forever.

"Let's all die." Wei Wuji's voice was a little hoarse, and fiery red internal qi gushed out from his body, like flames converging on the blade of the sword, and as Wei Wuji slashed hard, the Qin army in front of him was instantly crushed into powder.

Behind him, Wei Wushu roared angrily and swarmed up, smashing the big shield towards the Qin army, the fiery red light almost tore through the shackles of the war cloud, and the chariot legion that had lost its speed collapsed directly in just a few breaths.

Looking at Wei Wushu in front of him, Xin Wu's scalp was a little numb, where could he face this level of legion, but it was impossible to retreat at this time, even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he had to jump down.

"Kill!" Xin Wu roared, as if to intimidate his opponent, and as if he was cheering himself up, brandishing his spear and stabbing towards Wei Wuji.

"Get out!" Zhu Hai and Li Tong seemed to be the two protectors on the left and right, guarding both sides of Wei Wuji tightly, and seeing Xin Wu rushing over, Zhu Hai did not hesitate to pick up the sledgehammer and smash it towards Xin Wu's head.

Click!

The spear in Xin Wu's hand snapped instantly, and he was in despair, and was about to snatch a weapon from his other hands, when Wei Wuji stabbed his sword into his chest.

"You ......" Xin Wu pointed at Wei Wuji, as if he wanted to say something, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly.

The Praetorian Guards followed behind Wei Wushu, slowly pushing Zhao Kuo's frame and handsome banner, and moved forward a hundred paces.

"Soldiers! Kill the widow!" Zhao Kuo pulled out his saber and swung it forward, just saying a simple word.

In an instant, the entire coalition army was boiling.

The soldiers' faces turned red, their bodies trembled slightly, as if they had eaten ***, and they roared and rushed towards the Qin army.

At this moment, nearly half of the soldiers of the Zhao army were born with military souls, although they are not as strong as the real army soul legion, and they cannot maintain their current state for a long time, but the military soul is the military soul, and their will is enough to distort reality and cut off all the possibility of victory for the Qin army.

Even if the Qin army summoned a meteorite, the Zhao army would be able to shatter it.

The flags were unfurled, the war drums were beating, and the war clouds of the Zhao army in the sky were constantly rolling, crushing towards the Qin army.

Qin Wangji spat a mouthful of blood on the war drum, and the sound of the Qin army's drum stopped abruptly, and the morale plummeted.

After a few breaths, Qin Wangji picked up the mallet again and used his last strength to go towards the war drum hammer

"This ...... How is this possible, how can Zhao Jun have so many army soul legions!" Fan Ju said in horror.

"Is this the power of the military spirit?" Lü Buwei was a little incredulous.

Bai Qi's face was gloomy, and he was about to squeeze out the water, his right hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.

It was already very terrifying for Zhao Kuo to be able to make nearly half of the Zhao army give birth to military souls, but what frightened him the most was that about one percent of the Wei army and the Han army, as well as a small part of the Qi army, were also born with military souls.

This means that Zhao Kuo not only got the military heart of Zhao Jun, but also got the military heart of Han Weiqi's three armies in just a few months.

This kind of military spirit is not just a simple willingness to obey orders and fight for it, only by supporting the other party from the bottom of their hearts, willing to die for the other party, and fighting until the last moment, it is possible to give birth to the military soul.

Bai Qi was sure that even if the King of Wei, the King of Han, and the King of Qi stood in front of the three armies, it would be impossible for them to have this effect.

"Can't wait any longer." Bai Qi drew his sword and swung it forward, "Wait until you protect the king, and the black armor army will attack with the general."

"Wu Anjun, what about the surrounding Zhao Jun?" Lu Buwei said in a hurry, the three cavalry legions of Zhao Fei Cavalry, the Great Wall Army, and the Youyun Iron Cavalry have been killed in front of the Qin Army, and at most half an hour, the Bow and Crossbow Legion will be wiped out by Zhao Feicai.

If the Black Armor Army is taken away by Bai Qi again, what will the Qin Army do to stop the Zhao Army's cavalry corps? With him and Fan Ju two strategists?

Bai Qi didn't answer Lu Buwei, didn't even look at him, and led the black armor army to kill in the direction of Zhao Kuo along the road that Xin Wu crushed.

From beginning to end, the goal of the Qin army was to kill Zhao Kuo.

For this, any price can be paid.

These costs included more than 100,000 Qin troops, as well as Qin Wangji, Fan Ju, and Lü Buwei......

This is a tactic set by Qin Wangji himself, as long as he can kill Zhao Kuo, everything is worth it.

"The rain of arrows washed the floor in the direction of the Qin Army's Shuai Banner!" Zhao Kuo saw Bai Qi killing towards him, and ordered again.

At this time, Qin Wangji only had thousands of guards and the Guanzhong Jingjia Army left, as well as some miscellaneous soldiers, the Guanzhong Jingjia Army was blocked by the Great Wall Army, and the Qinzhong Jingjia Army was also desperately resisting Lecheng's Youyun Iron Cavalry.

The newly selected pro-guard army is more than a step worse than the former Feilian army, and it is completely suppressed and beaten by the Youyun Iron Cavalry.

With those miscellaneous soldiers alone, even with large shields, it is impossible to block the rain of arrows from the shooting battalion and the strong crossbowmen.

After receiving Zhao Kuo's order, the shooting battalion and the strong crossbowmen threw in the direction of the Qin army.

The crossbowmen had a happy smile on their faces, and the sense of security they had never felt when standing beside King Zhao was something they had never felt before.

Crossbowmen have always been the easiest class to die on the battlefield, but since they fought with King Zhao, their entire legion has not lost a single person, and even the Iron Eagle Warriors have no way to take them.

Qin Jun kept being hit by arrows and fell to the ground, and a large area was emptied in an instant, and several arrows were shot towards Qin Wangji, which was pushed away by Qin Wangji with spiritual power, and his body couldn't help but shake a little, his white eyes were about to split, and he forcibly turned his head, not looking at Qin Wangji, a pair of eyes full of anger stared at Zhao Kuo, eager to swallow Zhao Kuo alive.

On the other side, Sima Cuo led the Iron Eagle Warriors to the battlefield quickly, and was about to attack Zhao Kuo from the flank and rear, when Lian Po led the Xuanjia Army to block in front of him.

"Even if my Iron Eagle is not as good as it used to be, it is not something that some cats and dogs can stop." Sima Cuo said coldly, his body was rapidly getting younger, his breath was rising, and a purple-red light erupted on his body and blasted towards Lian Po.

"Iron Eagle Warrior? After today, it will not exist!" Lian Po said in a deep voice, brandishing his halberd and smashing it towards Sima Coo.

Sima Cuo instantly felt an unbearable force coming from the spear, and he was smashed and retreated. He though

briefly regained the power of the peak, but Lian Po was really at the peak, and there was a fundamental gap between the two.

At the same time as Lian Po and Sima Cuo were fighting, the Iron Eagle Ruishi and the Xuanjia Army were also fighting together.

Xuanjia Jun lowered his body slightly, protecting all the important parts of his body, his eyes were firmly fixed on the front, and he did not dare to relax in the slightest.

If the body is the exclusive equipment of the Xuanjia Army, they have a certain confidence that the Iron Eagle Ruishi will not be able to defeat them in seconds, but their equipment is still in the city, and they are wearing just ordinary armor and big shields, although the defense is not bad, but it is still a little insufficient to face the Iron Eagle Ruishi.

The speed of the Iron Eagle Ruishi was extremely fast, leaving only a phantom in place, and his body had already appeared several meters away, a purple-red light burst out, and the Iron Eagle Ruishi showed a hideous smile on his face, and wiped the short sword in his hand towards the neck of the Xuanjia Army.

It was as if the Iron Eagle had seen the enemy's head rising into the air and blood gushing out.

At this moment, the big shield of the Xuanjia Army quickly moved up and blocked in front of the short sword.

Originally, the Xuanjia Army couldn't do it so quickly, but at this time, the big shield in their hands was too light compared to the big shield used for training in peacetime, and most of their soldiers were born with military souls, and their strength was increased to an unprecedented level.

The short sword slashed on the big shield, and the terrifying destructive power instantly shattered the big shield, and the face of the Xuanjia Army changed, and he hurriedly dodged to the side, but it was too late, and the short sword pierced through the armor of the Xuanjia Army and sank into the body.

Suddenly, blood splattered.

"No legion can stop the attacks of our Iron Eagle Warriors!" Iron Eagle Ruishi sneered, and was about to retreat, preparing to charge up the next blow, at this moment, a familiar terrifying force came from the Xuanjia Army, and Iron Eagle Ruishi's face changed instantly, and the next moment his face was like ashes.

This power comes from the rebound of the Xuanjia Army, there is no way to dodge, the power of the rebound is directly linked to the attack power of the Iron Eagle Warrior, and it is related to the ability of the Xuanjia Army to control the talent, which can reflect up to half of the damage, and reduce this part of the damage.

The Xuanjia Army has basically mastered their talents to the extreme, and they can reduce the damage that bounces the most.

It can also be seen from this that the terrifying attack power of the Iron Eagle Warriors, even if the Xuanjia Army has reduced half of the damage, there are still many soldiers who are directly seconded.

Even the Xuanjia Army can't stop the attack power of the Iron Eagle Warriors, let alone the Iron Eagle Warriors themselves, although it is a military soul legion, it has never piled up defenses, even if it resists death, there is a limit.

Puff puff!

Almost at the same time, the Iron Eagle Warriors vomited blood and died, and half of them fell.

Sima Cuo froze for an instant, his body trembled slightly, and two lines of bloody tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Iron Eagle Ruishi has followed him to fight in the north and south for so many years, winning and losing, and even being almost wiped out, but he has never lost so aggrieved, and he actually died in his own hands.

"Kill!"

The morale of the black armor army was great, and the aura was rising, and there were vague signs of breaking through to the army soul legion, waving a big shield and surrounding the Iron Eagle Warriors.

Iron Eagle Ruishi panicked instantly, neither attacking nor not attacking, not knowing what to do.

"Hahahaha!" Lian Po showed an extremely cheerful smile on his face, with the strength of an ordinary legion, in just a few breaths, he could destroy half of the army soul legion, except for him, no one in the world should be able to do it.

"Now we know who the cat and dog are." Lian Po said loudly, feeling extremely comfortable all over his body, he had never been so comfortable when he was crowned.

"You ......" Sima Cuo suddenly looked at Lian Po, his eyes were red, and he wanted to divide Lian Po's five horses.

"What are you, Ben just said, after today, there will be no Iron Eagle Warrior in the world. It would have just been the fulfillment of the promise made." Lian Po brandished his halberd and slashed towards Sima Cuo.

"Boom!"

A roar sounded, a small crater was blasted out of the ground, and Sima Cuo's eyes radiated a fierce light, completely abandoning his defense, and the spear swung faster than ever, leaving a purple-red afterimage in midair.

Division at this time

Ma Cuo had only one belief in his heart, and he killed Lian Po.

The Iron Eagle Warriors were tightly surrounding Sima Cuo, they didn't dare to fight the Xuanjia Army head-on, for so many years, they had never been so aggrieved as they were now.

The Qin army in the rear quickly rushed forward, ready to meet the Iron Eagle Sharp Soldiers.

However, Pang Xuan and Storm Kite also led a large army to support after capturing Yuzhong.

Sima Coo took all the troops away, leaving no one behind, and Pang Xuan took Yuzhongcheng without any accidents.

"You go to help the Qi army, and I'll stay to help General Lian Po." Pang Xuan said to the storm kite.

"Okay." Storm Kite nodded, and without saying a word, led the Korean army to kill in the direction of the Qi army.

"Array, all surrounded! Don't let go of a single Qin army." Pang Xuan ordered, and at the same time turned on his talent to envelop the entire army, and commanded the army to fan towards the Qin army.

The Qin army panicked instantly, there was a Xuanjia army in front that even the Iron Eagle Warriors could not defeat, and there were tens of thousands of Zhao troops in the rear, no matter where they went, it was a dead end!

"The soldiers of Great Qin, old Qin, go to the national disaster together!" Sima Coo looked up to the sky and roared, his rich internal qi erupted out, and he attacked Lian Po regardless of it, and soon, he was repelled by Lian Po again, his body was already covered with wounds, and blood was gurgling to the ground, and he couldn't stop it.

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