An unknown earth mountain, today is a beautiful and windy day.
Zhang Chu's flag was planted on the top of the mountain, with a thick wooden pole reaching into the sky, and the flag fluttering in the wind.
Chen Sheng was carrying the giant sword, and his majestic figure stood under the flag.
In Chen Sheng's eyes, smoke and dust were billowing, and the Daqin flag with black characters on a red background was approaching rapidly.
"False King Chen Sheng, surrender now and I will give you your whole body."
The war horse's front hooves flipped, Wang Li pointed the horse's head at the top of the mountain, and his loud shouts echoed between heaven and earth.
"If not, kill!"
"Kill~kill~kill~"
The military power of the armor-piercing soldiers who had fought hundreds of battles was so murderous that it even shocked the bright sun, and the sky turned to clouds.
How could Chen Sheng surrender? He pointed his giant sword at Wang Li. People appeared from everywhere in this earth mountain and flags were raised.
When Wang Li saw this, he showed no fear. Chen Sheng's troops, which had been defeated for a month, had lost all their elite troops and were demoralized. Even if they stood firm on this mountain, they were destined to be destroyed.
"Hahaha, if you resist stubbornly, I will do my best to kill you!"
He flapped his horse and immediately gave the order to deliver the final blow to Chen Sheng.
"Wang Li, since the death of Ying Zheng and the uprisings in various places, not a single general of the empire has died. You are worthy enough."
Chen Sheng whispered to Wang Li on the top of the mountain, then he raised his sword high and used his inner strength, "Princes, generals and ministers, I would rather have the guts! Kill!"
"Go ahead."
"Kill~"
Countless downtrodden soldiers rushed down from the mountains. Although their armor was incomplete and their weapons were not sharp enough, they still roared loudly and charged without fear of death.
In the past month, the armor-piercing soldiers have become accustomed to fighting against such opponents. The rebels were very fierce at first, but soon they could not hold on, and then fled for their lives. The elite of Qin Dynasty had no way to deal with these makeshift militiamen.
A piece of cake.
Wang Li did not realize that something was wrong at all, and as usual led his men to attack Huanglong, hoping to achieve great success in suppressing the rebellion.
But today——
The silk-like sword energy tore open the space, and the corpses of the Qin soldiers lay on the ground. Wu Kuang held the long sword in his hand, his eyes were blazing, and he whispered softly: "Wu Kuang will destroy the throne in winter."
Chen Sheng, like the top of Mount Tai, smashed down with his huge sword, and the scarlet sword energy rushed in all directions, "Xia Rongth, Chen Sheng."
These two most important positions are guarded by Chen Sheng and Wu Kuang personally, and all other positions are also in place.
"Spring position, Zhou Wen."
"Qiu Ku Wei, Lu Chen."
"The white dew of autumn, add me to Songliu."
"In the severe cold of winter, add me to the fields."
"In the Grain Rain of Spring, add me Zhang He."
"Xia Zhimang planted, add me Deng said."
"The Waking of Spring,..."
"Summer solstice,..."
The twenty-four formations of Dize, Chen Sheng, and Wu Kuang gathered all the peasant elites with all their strength. They fled in the previous month just to destroy Wang Li in today's battle!
Wang Li's general, Yin Jackal, tore open the chests of two peasant disciples with his claws, and the brutal blood spattered on his face.
Yin Jackal didn't feel any discomfort. On the contrary, he enjoyed the pleasure of this kind of bloody violence, "Eyah haha, kill~"
With his strength, killing people and cutting them into pieces was like cutting fruit. With his tongue licking his lips, six sharp blades passed through, and four more people died tragically.
"Today is the farmhouse uh——"
A flash of sword light flashed, and Yin Jackal's words were broken in his throat. His eyes widened in disbelief, one hand covered his neck, and the other pointed at the blurry figure in front of him.
Poof~
The blood from the neck flew out, and the Yin Jackal died without resting in peace.
After his body fell to the ground, plumes of white smoke rose from his feet.
The murderer was none other than Wu Kuang, who was killed in the winter.
The soldiers of the Qin army who were trapped in the twenty-four formations may have suddenly frozen while they were killing, or they may have suddenly lost their strength while holding up their weapons to attack people. Some were out of breath after running two steps, and some found that they were out of breath after running two steps.
Everyone who fights against thieves is a strong man...
Wang Li swung his horse and killed three or four people in mid-air. Before he could take a breath, another circle of people surrounded him.
He realized that something was wrong. Today's bandits were extremely brave, and the offensive lasted too long.
Understanding military formations and cooperating are the secrets to lasting combat on the battlefield. A rough and turbulent river charging in waves will never be able to defeat an elite army.
But what happened to these rebels today?
"Drink~Wang Li!"
Boom~
The giant sword shook the battlefield, and anyone who stood in the way vomited blood and flew backwards. After landing, they could not get up again.
"Chen Sheng?!"
When Wang Li saw the thing in Chen Sheng's hand, he was filled with rage, and with a roar he started to kill with his sword.
Chen Sheng threw away Feixuehu's head and smiled ferociously, "You will be reunited with him soon."
"General, we are defeated, leave quickly!"
"General, retreat quickly! Let's go~"
The fighting on the battlefield is chaotic, but the tilt of the balance has already appeared.
Wang Li wanted to kill Chen Sheng, but he was dragged away by the soldiers around him.
"General, leave quickly!"
"Wang Li, please don't leave!"
Another soldier was smashed by the giant sword until his bones were shattered. After falling to the ground, he maintained a trace of breathing, and then was crushed to death in the stampede of countless people.
Wang Li looked at all this, and the highlights in his eyes were already a little faint.
Everyone around him was protecting him, and everyone rushed towards Chen Sheng desperately in an attempt to delay the pursuit of the Juque Sword Master.
However, the corpses scattered into mud and crushed into dust could not stop the scarlet sword energy from getting closer and closer.
Am I defeated?
I lost!
Why? How is this possible!
Born into the family of the King of Qin, he is the grandson of Wang Jian, the God of War of the Qin Dynasty, and the son of the famous general Wang Ben of the Qin Dynasty. From the first battle he entered the battlefield, until he is now forty years old, he has never lost a battle.
Today, we actually lost.
He was defeated by a grass bandit who came from a peasant family and didn't understand the art of war at all.
How is this possible, how is this possible...
"Wang Li, suffer death! Yeah~"
Tyrant Sword??Crane Moon.
Chen Sheng's eyes widened in anger, and he slashed out with his domineering sword, and a blood moon sickle chased Wang Li directly.
There were also soldiers who wanted to block the attack, but they were cut into two pieces under the blood moon sword energy.
And Wang Li——
"Chen Sheng!"
Wang Li roared and turned around, raising his horse to resist the sword energy.
However, due to the huge gap in strength, Wang Li was directly thrown away by the sword. After landing, he coughed up a mouthful of blood and could no longer get up.
Bang ~
Chen Sheng had landed from the air, stepped on Wang Li with his huge feet, then stretched out his huge palm and pulled out the head from his neck.
"Wang Li is dead! Hahaha, hahaha~"
The laughter was like bursts of thunder. Chen Sheng raised his bloody head high, and his majestic body full of scars, bathed in blood, looked like a demon god.
The armor-piercing soldiers, who were already at a disadvantage in the battle, were demoralized and completely defeated after their leader died in battle.
"Brother! Brother!"
Wu Kuang followed the thunderous laughter and found Chen Sheng on the battlefield. He was very anxious because the next step was a race against time.
"Brother, Xingyang must not have thought that we could kill Wang Li. Before the news spreads, we must quickly send people disguised as armor-piercing soldiers to break open Xingyang City. Once Xingyang City is broken, Hangu Pass, the land in Guanzhong,
It’s all ours.”
"What a great idea! I'll send someone to take action right now."