Chapter 33: The power of a sword pierces through twenty-six thousand pieces of armor!

"Li Mu!"

"What a great Li Mu! He deserves the title of God of War!"

Ying Ziye had a keen insight into the battlefield situation and immediately understood Li Mu's plan, even taking advantage of his own death.

He is worthy of being one of the four famous generals of the Warring States Period!

"pity."

"In the face of absolute strength, any strategy seems pale and powerless."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Ziye rose up, looked up at the sky, and slowly closed his eyes. The aura around him kept rising! Rising! Rising again! ! !
woohoo~~~
The wind suddenly rises!

The sky is covered with dust!

The soldiers from Qin and Zhao couldn't open their eyes!

Suddenly, a golden light appeared and condensed above Ying Ziye's head, expanding from ten meters to a hundred meters, and then to a thousand meters!!!

This scene made the Zhao soldiers' voices stop abruptly, as if their throats were strangled by an invisible giant hand.

No more sound could be made.
Shock!

fear!

limp!

At this moment, the Zhao soldiers felt as if their hearts were trampled by ten thousand violent pegasus!

how can that be!

Are they and the people in front of them really creatures from the same world! ?
revenge? !
This is just nonsense!!!

A thousand-foot-long sword stands in the sky, as powerful as a mountain. The sword's intent is pervasive, and it seems to be able to crush everything!
"Oh my goodness!"

"Is the Second Prince still a human?!"

Wang Jian raised his head, stared blankly at the boundless golden sword, and muttered to himself.

Famous scene!
Ying Ziye once again subverted their cognition and created a magnificent scene beyond imagination!

So amazing!

Too shocking!

Unbelievable!
this.
Can it still be considered as a martial arts subject?!
I'm afraid it's some kind of magic!

jingle——

Under the threat of the thousand-foot sword energy, the Zhao soldiers involuntarily dropped their weapons.

The fighting spirit that was originally aroused by the death of Wu'an Jun Li Mu instantly fell into the abyss!

"drink!!!"

Ying Ziye let out a long roar, the true energy in his body surged wildly, and he waved the thousand-meter-long giant sword in his hand!
A golden sword energy spanning thousands of meters gushed out, sweeping across the Zhao army with the momentum to destroy everything!

Puff puff--

Blood splatters!

Flesh and blood flying everywhere!
Countless Zhao soldiers were turned into pieces under this dazzling and ruthless sword energy!

The sword energy penetrated for hundreds of meters before dissipating, leaving behind a devastated land!

The sword marks were crisscrossed and stained with blood, and thousands of corpses of Zhao soldiers were scattered around. A rough estimate is that there are at least 20,000 to 30,000 people!

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood!
It’s like a scene from Shura’s purgatory!
This scene!
The surrounding Zhao soldiers were frightened out of their wits, terrified, and out of control!

Extreme panic!

The power of one sword can penetrate twenty-six thousand pieces of armor!

How can this be! ?
Swah——

Ying Ziye swung the thousand-meter-long giant sword in his hand again!
The Zhao soldiers were frightened on the spot!

Oops!

Again!
Doesn't this ultimate move have a cooldown period?!
Is it cheating?!

Another sword energy swept out across a thousand miles, wreaking havoc in the Zhao army's formation, reaping lives!
This sword!
It took the lives of tens of thousands of Zhao soldiers!
"Generals, listen to my orders!"

"attack!"

at this time.

Deputy General Wang Jian finally came to his senses from Ying Ziye's shocking sword strike, and quickly ordered 200,000 Zhao troops to launch an attack.

You can’t always be a useless person who can only shout 666!
"Crossbow forward!"

"Zhuge Crossbow Cloud Formation!"

"The Golden Fire Cavalry formed a goose formation and prepared to charge!"

Military orders came from the mouth of Wang Jian, the right deputy general.

The huge crossbows were pushed to the front line by the elite soldiers who had experienced many battles, more than two thousand of them!
Each arrow is as thick as an adult's arm, which is terrifying!
The soldier holding the Zhuge Crossbow has his finger on the trigger, aiming at the Zhao army soldiers in front of him
"Bed crossbow!" "Zhuge crossbow!"

"volley!"

With all the soldiers ready, Wang Jian decisively gave the order.

Whoosh whoosh—

More than two thousand arrows as thick as a strong man's arm broke through the air in an instant, and the powerful penetrating force pierced through more than a dozen Zhao soldiers before barely stopping!
Next!

Zhuge Crossbow's rain of arrows followed closely behind!
Five thousand Zhuge crossbows were fired at once, and fifty thousand arrows poured down like a torrential rain!

One round after another, three rounds in total!
A total of 150,000 sharp arrows!

Although the penetrating power of Zhuge Crossbow is not as good as that of the Bed Crossbow, its large number is extremely spectacular!

The sky was obscured, the sun was darkened, it was extremely terrifying!
"!!!"

The 200,000 Zhao army soldiers were stunned in an instant. They were located behind the Qin army and were shocked by the sudden rain of arrows!

What kind of magical weapon is this? !
How can it be so powerful? !

How can so many arrows be fired at once? !
shhhhh--

Puff puff--

The Zhao soldiers fell to the ground like rice being cut.

After a round of attacks from the bed crossbow and Zhuge Crossbow, the Zhao army lost almost half of its troops!
"Golden Fire Cavalry!"

"charge!"

Wang Jian was a famous general of his time, and he had an extremely accurate grasp of the rhythm of the battlefield.

After being baptized by the rain of arrows, he immediately ordered the elite golden fire cavalry to charge forward!
Although not as good as Ying Ziye's Great Snow Dragon Cavalry, the Golden Fire Cavalry is also a world-class elite force.

Under continuous attacks, the morale of the Zhao army was completely destroyed.

The remnants of the defeated army collapsed under the impact of the Golden Fire Cavalry!

In front.

After Ying Ziye swung his third sword and killed tens of thousands of Zhao soldiers, his breathing became a little rapid.

After performing such a powerful move three times, even Ying Ziye, who was like a god on earth, felt exhausted.

"Big Snow Dragon Rider!"

"charge!"

Ying Ziye descended from the air, jumped back on his warhorse, and led the Great Snow Dragon Cavalry to charge forward.

The 400,000 Zhao troops in Daicheng have lost more than 100,000 under his successive powerful attacks!

The remaining 200,000-odd soldiers had lost all their fighting spirit and were terrified!
deal with them.

Three thousand great snow dragon riders are enough!

Rumbling--

Under the command of Ying Ziye, three thousand Snow Dragon Riders began their charge.

The earth trembles!

The wind howls!

Dust is flying!

The momentum is like the collapse of the sky and the earth, shaking the heavens and the earth!

The charge of three thousand cavalrymen is more powerful and wilder than that of thirty thousand cavalrymen!

now.

Faced with the charge of the Snow Dragon Cavalry led by Ying Ziye, the Zhao soldiers appeared helpless, weak and extremely pitiful!
Lost the commander!
Lost command!
They were at a loss.

war?
escape?
They were so confused!

However.
When they saw Ying Ziye's figure getting closer and closer, the figure that brought them endless shock and fear, they understood what to do!
escape!
Escape for your life!
They never want to face this god-like man again!
Defeat is decided
Total defeat!

Under the incomparable power of Ying Ziye, even if the State of Zhao put all its national strength into it, it would not be able to save the defeat!

The God of War Li Mu is so famous!
The famous general Lian Po, brave and fearless!
Six hundred thousand warriors of Zhao State all bowed at Ying Ziye's feet!
Inside the Handan Palace.

King Qian of Zhao paced anxiously, and the servants and palace maids around him lowered their heads, not daring to even breathe.

Since the war between Qin and Zhao, his temper has become extremely violent.

Several attendants and palace maids had already died because they accidentally angered King Zhao Qian.

"Report——"

"Your Majesty!"

"Urgent news from the front line, 800 miles away!"

(End of this chapter)