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Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh ending

The moment when the troops were encouraged to launch a desperate charge on Bagh Road.

A layer of green light suddenly wrapped around the bodies of all the Xiongnu warriors, mixed with the blood of heaven and earth, and rushed forward like a river of blood, frantically blocking the giant war horse spears condensed by Da Qin's cavalry.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the majestic giant war horse and the giant spear on it crashed down. With unrivaled ultimate power and huge coercion, they slammed into the blood river composed of the Huns' fine cavalry without any hindrance.

"Squeak!"

The harsh sound echoed across the heaven and earth, but in just a moment, the blood river formed by the Xiongnu cavalry was completely destroyed and broken, just like the broken Milky Way, the spears passed through and the air was torn.

For a moment, when viewed from the sky, the originally majestic Xiongnu River of Blood seemed to suddenly collapse. Amidst the screams, countless Xiongnu elite cavalry were shot away and blasted to pieces. Occasionally, by luck,

Those who survived on the ground were trampled to pulp by their own cavalry horses that followed closely behind.

Baglu could not believe what he saw. The Qin army's crossbow array was indeed powerful, but why could their cavalry be so terrifying? With just one strike, they killed and buried tens of thousands of elite warriors under his command.

Seeing that the distance between himself and Wang Jian was less than fifty steps, but for Bagh Road at this time, it became an insurmountable ravine. The moment the Great Qin Cavalry commanded by Wang Jian struck the blow, Bagh Road

Gelu already understood that they had lost this battle, completely.

Even though there were nearly ten thousand Xiongnu warriors behind him, looking at the unparalleled Qin cavalry with murderous intent and the terrifying Qin crossbow array behind them, Baglu understood that the Xiongnu he was proud of

warrior,

Even if there are thousands of troops and horses, there is no chance of victory against them. It is as if the rushing torrent hits the strongest rock in the world. Only after splashing countless bloody waves, slowly in the

Decline in despair.

Maybe a drop of water can penetrate a stone, maybe Yu Old Man can move a mountain, but the Huns warrior he is proud of has absolutely no water drop, and does not have the will and life like Yu Old Man. And he, Baglu, as a Southern Huns warrior

One of the most powerful leaders in the Tu tribe must not look at his subordinates as if they are rushing to die, using his own body to receive the opponent's arrow clusters and iron hooves, fighting a battle that is destined to fail and even lead to the death of the clan.

war.

The formation of the Xiongnu elite cavalry began to collapse, and the horrific mortality rate completely wiped out the original rainbow-like momentum of these elite Xiongnu warriors. The atmosphere of fear, chaos, and despair gradually rose.

"Stop, we surrender!" Baglu looked around with a sad smile, looking at the earth that had been dyed red in front of him with a sad smile. He suddenly raised the saber in his hand and threw it away, and roared loudly: "The other side

Sir, listen, tell your soldiers to stop, I, Baglu, am willing to lead the people to surrender!"

"Sir!" Baglu's words resounded throughout the world, and the Huns soldiers became more and more panicked.

"Shut up! Baglu, you frightened loser, you are not qualified to order us, and you are not qualified to be a subject of the God of Heaven!" Behind the Xiongnu army, he was commanding the army to defend against the rain of Qin arrows from the sky.

His face turned livid with anger, and he looked up at Bagh Road in the distance, frantically

Screaming: "Listen, all my sons, we haven't lost yet. Commander Tuomu and Lord Urhan have gone to Yanmen Pass with their elite troops. The Qin army is here, and Yanmen must be empty. Everyone, listen to me.

Now gather together to break out, and when we reunite with Sir Urhan and the others, we will take revenge!"

Nuqi's words spread in all directions. This Xiongnu army was originally composed of Baglu and Nuqi as well as countless small tribes.

The opposite order suddenly became a mess, and everyone was panicking. Some were brave enough to obey Baghlu's words, while others continued to charge wildly, unwilling to surrender and continued to obey Wanqi.

"Attack the whole army!" Looking at the Huns in a mess, Ying Zige naturally ignored them and directly ordered a charge. Although Da Qin's crossbow formation was powerful, it was also extremely energy-consuming. In just such a short time, the shots were fired.

Arrows going out

It already exceeds tens of thousands. If it weren't for the fact that they could be recycled or recast after the war, plus the existence of trophies, apart from the pinnacle Great Qin, who else can support this kind of consumption? War, except for people against people, is still

The battle over money, food and heritage.

Ying Zige's order was issued, and Wang Jian and Wang Li responded immediately. They had just launched their big move and calmed down slightly, then began to form a formation again and quickly advance towards the Xiongnu. On the other hand, Zhang Xiu's side was rampaging, attacking the fury from behind.

?Start location.

"My sons, fight with them!" Nu Qi led his own soldiers and shouted crazily, hoping to inspire the morale of the Huns soldiers and reawaken the wildness in their hearts to continue to resist or break through. After all, this is

At that time, the terrifying arrow rain of the Qin Dynasty had disappeared, and the remaining Xiongnu soldiers and horses had all crossed the Wei River and gathered together. Although the number of people was not comparable to that at the peak, there were more than 20,000 remnants in total. They all charged and it was not a bad idea.

Can't fight.

"Go to hell!!"

A cold voice sounded, and he looked up angrily. It was Zhang Xiu who was charging from the side and breaking through. He was holding a golden gun, and the cold light was like a golden light, tinged with blood, cut open by the Hun cavalry.

Overcome everything that stands in front of you.

"Kill him!" Nuqi roared, and the knights around him roared and charged at Zhang Xiu.

"Death!" Zhang Xiu shouted angrily, with a voice like thunder, and the tiger-headed golden gun in his hand danced with a domineering roar. Wherever it passed, the golden light was like a newborn sun, with a scorching glow.

The target rays of murderous intent fell in pieces. Before the Xiongnu guards came close, they felt a trance, their eyes were burning, and the golden sun danced like a real sun crashing down.

Seeing Zhang Xiu like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, his elite bodyguards were as if they were made of paper in front of the opponent. They were angry and jealous, ready to step forward and fight.

The guards around him grabbed Anhui and shouted: "Commander, Bagh Road has been abandoned, you are our last symbol, let's go! When we meet Lord Urhan and others, we will come back to help you."

revenge!"

His eyes were red with anger, like a ferocious beast that chooses people to devour. He stared at the bodyguard who was holding him back. After a while, he shouted fiercely: "Go, give the order, and the whole army can break out freely!"

Ying Zige, who had noticed the situation on Zhang Xiu's side for a long time, immediately noticed the movements of the Xiongnu commander in the formation. His expression remained unchanged and he said to himself without any emotion: "I want to leave now, but it's too late."

Is it done!?”

With his eyes locked on the crowd, Ying Zige gently clamped the horse's belly, and the mount he and the whole person sat on were like a black lightning, fleeting, devouring the lives of all the Huns passing by, and in a few breaths

Having defeated the obstruction of the Xiongnu army, they reached the back of Wrath Qi.

"Die!"

Ying Zige murmured softly, as if stating a simple and trivial matter. The pattern on the sword in his hand seemed to turn into substance at this moment. A vague silhouette of a black bird rose up, in this kind of self-gang.

In the legion battle where the external energy of Qi was limited to the limit by the evil energy of both sides' military forces, the bird totem representing the Great Qin totem and Ying Zige's own black bird showed amazing combat power.

"cut!"

The sword was slashed down, and the black bird that was about to reach its peak chirped softly. In the eyes of Wrath and the incredible despair in the eyes of all the guards, Wrath was cut into pieces, along with the weapons and war horses of hundreds of Huns' guards around him.

Two halves!

Gently reaching out his hand, the sword quickly lifted up the angry head. Ying Zige's majestic voice instantly appeared in everyone's ears: "Your commander is dead. Those who surrender will not be killed. Those who resist will be killed."

No mercy!"

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