The raging fire and black smoke soared upwards and could be seen from a long distance away.
There are layers upon layers of broken limbs and broken arms, including the Xuanjia Qin army, but most of them are the corpses of people from the Western Regions.
"Jiujiao Lao Qin, we will fight against the national calamity together!"
Suddenly, an extremely suppressed roar sounded loudly.
Hu Hai looked like a ghost crawling out of hell. His upper body was naked and covered in blood. He held a ten-foot-long Mo Dao in both hands and rushed out of the ruins!
And behind him, the eight hundred first-death warriors who were also shirtless rushed out roaring!
"Wind! Wind! Wind!"
"Gale! Gale! Gale!"
The shrill horn sound suddenly sounded.
That vast voice spread throughout this desolate land!
The Western Region Allied Forces, who had just captured the city wall, suddenly panicked when they saw the ghost-like figure who had arrived at the camp first.
Hu Hai was extremely fast. He turned around and skillfully used the power from his waist to suddenly slash out the Mo Dao!
Just hearing a "puff" sound, a Qiuci soldier in front of him was split in half from the shoulder!
The scattered colorful internal organs instantly covered Hu Hai!
But he didn't dodge or evade, and still charged.
He let out a beast-like roar from his mouth, and the moment he rushed into the Kucha soldiers, there was a rain of blood!
The killings carried out by Hu Hai have a very visual impact of beauty.
His arms and legs flying around were no longer enough to make up for his scarred mind.
Only the bloody internal organs and the warm blood splashed on his body could give him a moment of peace!
Seeing the captain's bravery, the soldiers behind him who died first were instantly ignited with anger.
One by one, they roared without caring about their own safety, waving the Mo Dao in their hands and slashing it down!
For a time, the sound of "Puff" and "Puff" could be heard from the city wall!
Since Qin Feng invented the Mo Dao, the warriors in the army have changed their uniforms one after another.
Only those with unparalleled bravery can wield it and fight continuously.
Hu Hai, who was at least as muscular as Fusu, liked this kind of weapon the most.
The violent beauty made his whole body tremble with excitement!
"Don't run! Stop him! Stop him!"
A Kucha commander roared, trying in vain to prevent the soldiers from rout.
It is extremely difficult to break through the Loulan Royal City this time. If we abandon it here, I am afraid that the Qin people will be able to hold on for a long time.
And in this poor place, both sides have left 180,000 corpses!
There are 50,000 soldiers from the Western Region Alliance Army, 10,000 soldiers from Qin, and the rest are Loulan people and troops.
Among them, the Xuanjia Army of the Qin people almost caused the collapse of the Western Region Allied Forces.
That is an army with high morale! That is an army with faith!
It seems that they will never be defeated. As long as that magnificent song sounds, they will always fight to the death!
Even if he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he would tear it apart with his hands and bite it with his teeth, using his last strength to kill a soldier from the Western Regions alive.
They seemed to firmly believe that their sacrifices were for their people to live a better life.
They seemed to firmly believe that their sacrifice would make the Western Gate of Da Qin impregnable!
Fear shrouded the hearts of the Western Region Allied Forces like a dark cloud and lingered.
If it hadn't been several times the strength of the Qin army, I'm afraid it would have collapsed long ago!
But it was the 300,000 Western Region Allied Forces that took a full year to advance to Loulan Royal City in a battle with 50,000 Qin troops!
How have the countries in the Western Regions seen such a big scene among the countries in the Western Regions who fight in small ways and fight like villagers?
Even King Jiangbin of Kucha was filled with fear.
God be damned, are you at war with some devilish country?
"Jiujiu, Lao Qin, fought against the national calamity together; Jiajiu, Lao Qin, restored our rivers and mountains; until the blood is shed, there will be a truce to the death!"
There is the Great Qin in the west, which is rising like the sun. The country has been hated for hundreds of years, and the vicissitudes of life are difficult to put down!
The world is in turmoil, how can there be peace? Qin has sharp men, who can compete with him?"
When the vast song sounded again, King Jiangbin of Kucha suddenly turned extremely pale.
He immediately roared:
"Send the order! Send the order! You must guard the city!"
Charge! Charge!
If we are recaptured by the Qin army again, I am afraid we will have to pay a heavy price again!"
The King of Khotan, Yuchi Sengwubo, whose face was extremely ugly, murmured:
"It's over. The three thousand Kucha troops who just rushed in may not be able to get out." M.
Jiangbin grabbed Yuchi Sengwubo by the collar and roared:
“Then why don’t you hurry up and let the Khotanese army support you?!
The main force in this siege is our Kucha Army, which has suffered more than 20,000 casualties!
If we continue to die, our country, Kucha, will be destroyed!"
Yuchi Seng Wubo's face was ashen, he waved his arms feebly, and was almost strangled to death by Jiang Bin.
"Send...the order...the whole army goes out...rescue...rescue the Kucha Army..."
Seeing him speak, Jiang Bin snorted angrily and let go of his hand.
He looked worriedly at the black armored men who began to appear above the city.
But he knew it was too late.
This Qin army, which believes in pure black, is like a devil from hell, causing people endless pain.
If possible, he would like to be friends with Da Qin.
After all, being friends with such a devilish country should make you feel safe.
But if you are an enemy, you run the risk of being dragged into hell!
But here comes the problem. The condition for being friends with Da Qin is to accept the system of prefectures and counties.
Except for a city with less than 50,000 people that can be used as the royal capital, other places must become counties and counties and accept the jurisdiction of the officials of the Qin Dynasty.
If the countries in the Western Region accept this suggestion, what is the difference between being a mayor?
Good guy, I am the hereditary king of hundreds of thousands and millions of people, you just opened your mouth and asked me to be the mayor?
Who can accept this!
If that's the case, then fight!
Then, the Allied Forces of the Western Regions discovered that, with all the strength of the Western Regions, they were fighting back and forth with the 50,000 soldiers of the Qin Dynasty.
Is it cheating???
And it is said that there are two million such desperate soldiers in the Qin Dynasty!
Jiang Bin took a long breath, closed his eyes in pain, and said with difficulty:
"Ming Jin, please withdraw your troops."
In fact, there is no need for him to say it anymore.
The Black Dragon Flag of the Qin Dynasty fluttered in the wind on Loulan City for the sixth time. Even though the flag was full of holes, it was filled with the blood of the Western Region Allied Forces!
Hu Hai was covered in blood, like a carp that had landed on the beach, lying in the city gate hole, breathing heavily.
The doctor on the side skillfully sutured his wound with needle and thread, and then disinfected the wound with strong alcohol to prevent infection.
Zhang San appeared next to Hu Hai with a smile, and pretended to hold his hands in front of him and said:
"Congratulations to General Hu Hai for another great achievement."
Seeing his spotless appearance, Hu Hai suddenly bulged his mouth and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm on him unexpectedly.
Seeing Zhang San's embarrassed appearance, Hu Hai finally looked up to the sky and laughed heartily.
