Chapter 567 A hundred years of blood feud, revenge today
The general was dead, and except for a few soldiers who were determined and still resisting desperately, most of the Qin army had completely lost their fighting spirit, dropped their weapons, and knelt down to surrender.
The morale of the Three Jin Dynasties was high, and the soldiers roared and rushed towards the Qin army. Blood flowers bloomed, and one life after another disappeared on the banks of the Luoshui River.
"Put up the flag." Mang Mao and Bao Luan shouted excitedly, waving their weapons.
The flags with the characters Wei and Han were slowly raised from the army, and the soldiers of the two soldiers burst into excited cheers.
Although the three Jins came from the same source and were closer than other countries, they were not the same country after all. Previously, only the flag of Zhao was erected. Everyone said nothing, and it was inevitable that they felt a little resentful.
Now that the flag of our country is rising on the battlefield, everyone's sense of pride and honor is instantly aroused.
They may not understand what patriotism is or what feelings of family and country are, but they know that Wei is their motherland and they are Wei people.
This is enough!
"Brothers, I know you have complaints against me, but please put aside your grudges for the time being and join me in defeating the Qin army and avenging the hundreds of thousands of my brothers who died tragically in Wei. Afterwards, I, Mang Mao, will be at your disposal."
Mangmao General Chang Ge pointed his finger towards the sky, and a bronze glow slowly rippled from the top of the Ge. A layer of bronze armor appeared on Wei Jun's body, and the golden light shone under the sunlight.
At this moment, all the Wei troops raised their heads and looked at Mang Mao.
Mang Mao's back was extremely tall, and his arms were muscular, as if they could hold up the entire sky. However, the gray hair under his helmet revealed that this man was not as strong as he thought.
As a powerful person in the extraordinary realm, his body has an endless supply of life essence. Unless he is exhausted physically and mentally, he will never have gray hair.
These years, Mangmao has not been doing well...
The hatred in the eyes of the soldiers did not dissipate, but they turned to the Qin army in front of them, holding their weapons tightly with both hands.
"With the blood of the Qin army, I will wash away the shame of our Wei army. With the head of the Qin army, I will sacrifice the souls of our Wei army. All officers and men, follow me and kill!" Ge Feng, the Mangmao general, pointed his finger at the Qin army and roared loudly.
Humiliation and hatred made his strength continue to rise, breaking through the previous limits and touching the barriers of the world.
"With the blood of the Qin army, I will wash away the shame of our Wei army. With the head of the Qin army, I will sacrifice the souls of our Wei army. Kill!" The Wei army held up its big shield and roared forward.
The State of Wei has been raising scholars for hundreds of years. Even in the most difficult moments, the State of Wei has never failed them. China has never lacked people who are dedicated to justice and sacrifice. They don't mind fighting or even dying for the State of Wei.
The weakness of the Wei army was never in physical fitness and discipline. Although Wu Qi left Wei, his military training methods were retained. Later, even if the generals of Wei did not have Wu Qi's ability, they could still train a general by following the gourd.
To support a strong army.
But Wei Jun lacked a belief, a belief that he must win.
Wu Qi once forged this belief for the Wei army, but as Wei suffered repeated defeats, his belief in victory was completely destroyed by Qin and Qi.
But at this moment, the belief in their hearts was extremely firm.
Not the belief in victory, but the belief in revenge!
A hundred years of humiliation and a hundred years of blood feud all turned into the power of grief and anger at this moment.
So what about the Qin army? No matter how powerful they are, they have limits. If our ancestors could defeat them, we can defeat them.
Hundreds of years of anger and shame are all burned at this moment.
A strange blood-red flower emerged from the weapons of the Wei army. The moment the gun touched the Qin army, it instantly broke through the Qin army's armor, submerged into the flesh and blood, and splashed around, causing greater damage.
In an instant, at least a thousand Qin troops and hundreds of Wei troops fell. Their blood stained the ground red and formed streams flowing into Luoshui. The air was filled with the strong smell of blood.
The Guanzhong Army of the Qin State was, after all, the elite in the world. Even though the Wei Army broke through on the battlefield and changed from a single talent to a double talent, greatly increasing their strength, they still sacrificed the lives of hundreds of soldiers.
"Today, I will tell the world that in addition to Wei Wu soldiers, our Wei State still has a strong army that can support the Wei State." Mang Mao announced loudly, Chang Ge went from bottom to top, drawing a line of blood in mid-air.
The red trajectory and destructive power became more and more obvious. The arc-shaped sharp edge split the Qin general in front of him into two, and the surrounding Qin army was annihilated under the violent attack.
Twenty years of waiting, twenty years of dormancy, just for now!
At this moment, Mang Mao had only one belief left in his heart: revenge!
Mang Mao did not hesitate and strode out, followed closely by the Wei army from behind, filling the gap in an instant.
All the Wei troops roared loudly and fought towards the Qin army like dragons. The Qin generals were killed, and the defense line was torn apart in an instant as thin as window paper. No matter how the Qin army resisted, it was difficult to suppress the Wei army's offensive.
"Defeat Qin today!" Mang Mao shouted loudly.
"How dare a defeated general speak bravely?" At this moment, Hu Yang led his army to rush to Mang Mao and stabbed at Mang Mao with his spear.
Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.
When Mang Mao saw Bai Qi in the battle of Huayang, the third enemy under Wei Ran, he couldn't help it. He did not hesitate to overdraw his life force to break through the limit. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged crazily into his body, instilling it into Chang Ge.
Stop and hit Hu Yang.
"I will avenge my past revenge today." Mang Mao roared loudly, each blow was heavier than the other. The heavy force made Hu Yang's arms numb, and he kept retreating.
The terrifying sharp edges splashed around, and dozens of Qin soldiers were killed with every blow.
"I didn't expect that the King of Wei would use you, a defeated general, again. It seems that there is really no one left in Wei. I didn't kill you last time, and I won't give you another chance this time." Although Hu Yang's words are mean, but his hands are
Don't dare to neglect at all.
Just because Bai Qi and Wei Ran don't take Mang Mao seriously does not mean that he is qualified to do so.
The spear was lifted up, and nine spear flowers bloomed, and they were wrapped around Mang Mao. Mang Mao struck back with his hand, shattering the seven spear flowers. The remaining two spear flowers fell on his shoulders, one on his abdomen, and there were only two more.
A piece of armor fell off, causing no injuries.
Mang Mao's talent can greatly improve the armor's defensive capabilities, and can weaken even extraordinary-level attacks.
The two of them became more and more brave as they fought, and the soldiers under their command also fought together.
There are no fancy operations, just simple swings, cuts, and stabs. Both sides have become red-eyed and have completely given up on defense. All actions are just for killing people.
As battlefield butchers, the Qin army was among the best in the world in terms of belief and quality. After a brief panic, they quickly organized a counterattack, and the Wei army's casualty ratio began to increase.
The battlefield has completely turned into a meat grinder. On one side is the Wei army, which has been oppressed for a hundred years, vowed revenge, and broke through on the battlefield. On the other side is the Qin army, which has been dominant for a hundred years, has strict discipline, and is victorious in every battle.
Both sides seem to have become the protagonists on the battlefield.