Daqin: Summon Jinyiwei at the beginning

The king of Xiu Tu saw this and his body trembled involuntarily! Zhao Zilong was too powerful! He was the most powerful man he had ever seen! His fighting spirit instantly dissipated, but he had no way to retreat! He had to admire the Huns for this! Even if they knew they would die, they would still move forward! King Xiu Tu was like this, and so were the six captains who fought with him! "Kill this Qin man with me!" King Xiu Tu roared loudly, trying to dispel the fear in his heart. The other six captains heard the sound and shouted loudly: "Kill!" They hoped to suppress the fear in their hearts in this way! Zhao Zilong saw this and suddenly slapped his warhorse.

Swish!

The warhorse galloped away like lightning and rushed towards King Xiu Tu.

Soon,

King Xiu Tu and the six captains of ten thousand men engaged Zhao Zilong in close combat.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Seven scimitars slashed at Zhao Zilong at the same time!

The speed was so fast that it was like lightning across the sky.

Zhao Zilong saw this and his body sank quickly.

The next moment,

he was ejected like a cannonball.

At the same time, the bright silver spear in his hand spun like a windmill, just colliding with the seven scimitars that attacked his original position at the same time! Clang clang clang!

A series of crisp metal collisions sounded.

Then,

the sound of snapping was endless.

In an instant,

all seven scimitars were cut off by the bright silver spears.

Suddenly,

All seven of them were dumbfounded!

It was the first time they saw someone break their chain of killing moves so easily.

However,

This is not the end yet!

With the momentum of falling,

Whoosh!

Zhao Zilong spun in the air, and the bright silver spear spun with him.

Puff!

The throats of the three captains were instantly cut by the bright silver spear, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

They quickly raised their hands to cover their throats, their eyes full of disbelief.

When they broke their killing moves just now, they were already shocked beyond words!

At this moment,

They couldn't believe that Zhao Zilong could kill them all so easily!

They stared with their eyes wide open, and fell slowly from their horses with unwilling faces.

Bang!

The bright silver spear was like a silver lightning, deeply inserted into the ground.

Then,

Zhao Zilong's swift body like a hawk also landed gracefully.

Whoosh!

Zhao Zilong's legs kicked like springs, and his right hand exerted force suddenly,

Whoosh!

The whole person leaped into the air again like a rocket.

With the bright silver spear horizontal,

he suddenly rushed towards King Xiu Tu like a dragon out of the sea.

King Xiu Tu's face changed when he saw this,

but he did not run away!

Whoosh!

He quickly swung the scimitar in his hand and slashed at Zhao Zilong like a gust of wind.

Clang!

A deafening metal collision sounded.

The bright silver spear, with an extremely strange bend, bypassed the scimitar like a spirit snake and rushed straight to King Xiu Tu's throat!

Puff!

The spear head passed through King Xiu Tu's throat like lightning, and blood gushed out like a fountain!

But King Xiutu did not cover his throat with his hands. Instead, he glared and swung his scimitar with his last bit of strength, rushing towards Zhao Zilong like a demon.

Because at this moment!

Zhao Zilong was less than two steps away from him, and the scimitar was just within reach.

But how could Zhao Zilong let him do what he wanted.

The handle of the gun loosened.

Bang!

The handle of the gun shot at King Xiutu like a cannonball.

Whoosh!

King Xiutu and the scimitar were directly bounced out like a kite with a broken string.

And Zhao Zilong's right hand suddenly reached forward and grabbed the silver spear that bounced back.

Whoosh!

A 180-degree rotation like a gyroscope.

Puff puff puff!

The three captains were quickly killed.

It took only thirty breaths of time.

On the wall of the royal court, Touman Chanyu saw this scene! His face turned ashen in an instant!

He should be happy that King Xiutu and King Hunxie were dead.

Because then, no one in the Xiongnu would dare to oppose him.

But now!

How could he be happy?

On the contrary!

He felt sad as if his heart was being cut by a knife!

In the Xiongnu, whether it was King Xiutu or King Hunxie, they were both top-notch fighters and rare capable generals of the Xiongnu!

But now!

They were all killed by the Qin people!

However!

Thinking that he had already sent the Northern Xian King and the Central Xian King to lead the army to encircle the Qin people, he suppressed his anger again.

And at this moment!

The morale of the Huns outside the city has collapsed.

The Baima Yicong soldiers are like the people harvesting straw, and the Huns are the straw, falling down in groups.

"My lord, Touman Chanyu's strategy of borrowing a knife to kill people is very good!"

Behind the battlefield, Zhuge Liang looked at the scene of fighting in front of him and said with a smile.

Ying Mo raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Zhuge Liang.

"Borrowing a knife to kill people? Sir, maybe he is not borrowing a knife to kill people at all."

As soon as these words came out, Zhuge Liang was stunned and looked at Ying Mo in confusion.

"My lord, why do you think so?"

Ying Mo chuckled and said, "Now we are the biggest enemy of the Huns. As long as Touman Chanyu is not stupid, he will not fight internally at this time. At most, he has some selfish motives and wants to use our hands to weaken the strength of King Hunye and King Xiutu."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuge Liang frowned.

At this time,

Ying Mo turned to the messenger and said: "Send the order, the whole army will attack."

Accompanied by the messenger's message,

The next moment!

The more than 30,000 troops behind Ying Mo quickly rushed towards Manchester City.

Seeing this, Touman Chanyu immediately ordered: "Send the order, prepare for battle."

Since their biggest advantage,

the fighting on the grassland is not as good as these Qin people!

Touman Chanyu had to use the tall city walls to resist Ying Mo.

And at this time.

East Gate!

The Northern Sage King led 60,000 troops out in a line.

But he didn't wait for all of them to leave the city gate.

Suddenly!

A thunderous shout of killing sounded!

I saw Ran Min leading 50,000 begging soldiers like a god descending from the sky, and suddenly rushed towards the Northern Sage King's troops.

Swish, swish, swish!

Arrows opened the way!

In an instant!

Arrows like ants rose up from the sky and pressed towards the Northern Wise King.

"Dodge! Dodge!"

The Northern Wise King screamed in horror.

Originally, they were going out of the city to encircle the Qin people, but they were ambushed by the Qin people as soon as they left the city.

Ran Min rushed over on his horse,

and the arrows of the Qihuo Army also rushed towards them quickly.

"Kill!"

The Northern Wise King did not hesitate at all!

Because at this moment they could not close the city gate at all, and they could only close the city gate by blocking the Qin people.

Once the Qin people rushed into the city,

the Xiongnu royal court would be in danger.

In the blink of an eye!

Ran Min and the Qihuo Army soldiers who rushed to the front fought with the Northern Wise King.

Clang clang clang!

The sound of weapons rang out!

Ran Min shot his arrows left and right.

Puff puff puff!

One by one, the Xiongnu soldiers were either slit their throats or beheaded.

In an instant!

Ran Min was covered in the blood of the Xiongnu soldiers.

Seeing this, Zuo Xian Wang roared: "Qin people, your opponent is me!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Zuo Xian Wang held a strange weapon in his hand, which was a combination of a mace and a scimitar, but the handle was in the center!

Ran Min heard this,

Puff!

With a wave of his right hand, he killed a Xiongnu soldier beside him and snorted coldly: "Xiongnu dog, your grandfather is here!"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Ran Min rode his horse towards Bei Xian Wang.

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