Daqin: Start With 100,000 Proficiency

The raging fire turned Xinye into a hell on earth.

What is surprising is that in another place in hell, there are still sounds of beatings and killings all over the sky.

A general of the Qin army held a Qin sword and killed one Hun after another.

Relying on their numbers, the Huns also caused many soldiers of the Qin army to bleed to the ground, unable to stand up again.

"ah!!!!!"

"ah!!"

The Huns are really going crazy, the fire is getting closer and closer, everyone is undoubtedly going to die, they are all waiting to die.

However, even in this case, those Qin Jian would kill them before they died.

They were almost burned to death, and they were going to die in the sea of ​​flames. What kind of hatred do they have with Qin Jun? To be so immortal?

Xiao Xiao held on to Changjian and killed an unknown number of Huns.

It was clearly surrounded by fire, but at this moment, the black clothes in that lifetime were wet from head to toe, as if they had been soaked, but unlike water, bright red blood dripped continuously from under the sleeves of the black clothes.

Xiao Xiao, whose face was covered with blood, really looked like he was fished out of a blood vat.

From head to toe, it was full of the blood of the Huns.

Amidst the shouts of killing all over the sky, he looked at the frightened Huns in front of him, his eyes were full of madness.

"die!"

Under the long-term struggle, there is no one to live. With a faint sound, a head flew into the air, and the headless corpse kept spraying blood and fell down slowly.

I don't know how long it took to kill. Suddenly, a drop of water appeared on the blood on Xiao Xiao's face.

Hallucination?

But no. Countless Huns raised their heads, and then their faces were ecstatic, with the expression of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Soon, more and more water droplets fell from the sky, becoming denser and denser.

Xiao Xiao was stunned, and slowly raised her head.

More and more water droplets fell on Xiao Xiao's face, gradually diluting the blood on his face, and slowly flowing down from his cheeks.

"Run!!!"

"RUN!!!!"

The sound of the Huns weeping with joy came from the ear.

A number of soldiers of the Qin army looked at the Huns who were about to run, and rushed forward with swords, some hugged the Huns and fell to the ground. Some kicked the Huns and took a step back, and killed the Huns with a sword.

However, how could the Huns all over the mountain be stopped? Countless Huns fled desperately.

Mandanyu couldn't help crying at this moment, crying like a child, thanked God with his hands together, and then ran away with the Hun army without looking back.

In an instant, the sky seemed to be about to be dark.

Then came heavy rain.

Boom~! There was a loud thunder. The momentary light illuminates the dim earth, and it returns to darkness in an instant.

In the rain, Xiao Zhu stared blankly at the sky, letting the rain hit his face.

God, you shouldn't!

Tears flowed down Xiao Xiao's cheeks slowly along with the rain, and he looked at the sky with red eyes.

On the other hand, the heavy rain quickly extinguished the fires in Xinye. The Huns ran north desperately.

They dare not miss it, or even look back.

They swore that they would never go south again in their lifetime. They no longer dare to provoke the Qin people. In their eyes, the Qin people are all devils, and they are all lunatics who want to die.

During the period, the Xiongnu who ran at the end looked back,

The thunder roared, and a flash of lightning flashed across the sky. The flash of light made the Huns who turned their heads see a figure in black standing there holding a Qin sword in the valley road in the distance, looking straight at the them.

In this scene, everyone was scared out of their wits and ran even more desperately. I'm afraid that those cannibal ghosts will catch up.

Under the heavy rain, tens of thousands of Huns ran in disorder. Many Huns fell to the ground and were trampled over. The rain and mud beat them all over, but no one cared who it was Let yourself fall, who stepped on you, how dirty you are.

Everyone wants to get out of here quickly and return to their home in the north.

The Xiongnu retreated, and a group of Qin soldiers in black looked at the corpses all over the valley, and they couldn't see the end of their eyes.

They searched for the remains of the soldiers in black under the heavy rain.

"General!"

"General!!"

Han Cheng and Yi Kang were both injured. They stood beside Xiao Xiao.

And Xiao Xiao came to a 210 corpse who looked down on him and squatted down,

"Fool Zhao, I'm taking you home!"

After the rope was cut, Xiao Xiao's eyes were so sad at the moment when the rain slid down her cheeks.

He squeezed out a smile and moved the corpse behind him.

Under the pouring rain, in the valley road, many soldiers in black were supporting each other, while countless soldiers in black were carrying a corpse also in black on their backs.

Under the leadership of Xiao Xiao, they walked on the valley road step by step in the heavy rain.

Dense rain fell on their faces and wet their bodies. But no one spoke. No one spoke. Just like this, he went home silently with the 'people' on his back.

Soon, there were only puddles full of blood in the valley road. When the puddles overflowed with red rainwater, they gradually converged into a red stream.

And where the stream continued to flow, there were countless corpses of the Huns lying on the ground. Even on the mountain next to the valley road, except for the unburned tree roots, the rest of the Huns' corpses were all lying on the ground at a glance.

In this wilderness, no one will come to bury them. .