"Big brother!" Neishi Teng was worried that Xu Fu would bleed if he pulled out the arrow directly.
Just as he was about to stop Xu Fu, he realized that after he pulled out the arrowhead, only a little blood flowed out.
There was no major bleeding at all.
" This..." Neishteng and the few personal guards were dumbfounded.
Could it be that this Xu Fu really had an undying body?
The wounds on his body were healing rapidly. With the addition of the life force obtained through the blood refining technique, the speed of cell regeneration was pushed up by more than ten times.
Not long after, Xu Fu had pulled out all the arrows, and the bloody holes on his body were healing rapidly.
"More, I want more blood." At this moment, Xu Fu's eyes were glowing with a red light. It was extremely terrifying.
The few people beside him felt the terrifying aura on his body, and they all sweated and subconsciously took a few steps back.
With a big stride, Xu Fu held his sword with both hands and rushed into the city.
Using his sword as a pickaxe, he stabbed it into the thick city wall from left to right and climbed up.
His speed was extremely fast, and his movements were extremely crazy. It made Nesten and the others below the city feel their hair stand on end.
"Too scary…Big brother, is this the real you?”
Xu Fu jumped onto the city wall. The Han soldiers who were still shooting arrows from the city wall were so scared that their legs trembled and they fell to the ground when they saw such a bloody beast charging at them.
Xu Fu did not hold back and slashed the Han soldiers around him. A large amount of blood spurted out like a fountain, bathing Xu Fu in blood.
He activated the Blood Refinement Technique to the maximum. Every pore on his body was like a greedy blood-sucking demon beast, crazily guiding hot blood into his body and then refining it.
Xu Fu felt the power in his body increase explosively. It was as if he was going to explode if he did not vent it out.
Xu Fu jumped four to five meters into the air.
As he plunged into the crowd, another storm of blood erupted.
On the city wall, the cries of pain and despair of the Han soldiers could be heard everywhere.
Xin Zheng City had already become a purgatory for the Han soldiers.
……
At dawn, when the sun had just risen, the Han soldiers had been slaughtered, and Xinzheng had become a dead city.
The ancient wars were barbaric. In fact, even future wars would be barbaric.
There were also many casualties among the commoners. As for their belongings, they were looted on a large scale.
Fortunately, although the Qin people were bloodthirsty, killing civilians would not accumulate merit points.
Otherwise, how could these commoners survive?
Bang!
With a loud bang, Neishi Teng led his subordinates into King Han's palace.
The pitiful King Han was currently curled up in a corner, shivering.
"Why, why do you want to destroy my Han Country?”Han Wangan asked, not daring to raise his voice.
Neishi Teng walked in front of him and lifted him up." Because you're blocking the way of our Qin country.”
Yes, the reason was that simple. This wasn't just Nesten's idea.
Instead, it was the entire Qin country that thought so.
Qin wanted to unify the world. Whoever stood in their way would die.
Carrying Han Wangan, Neishi Teng walked out of the hall and threw him on the ground.
He wanted to let King Han see why their State of Qin was so powerful.
"Start counting heads! If there are any winners, bring your heads forward." Nesten shouted loudly from the steps in front of the Han King's palace.
Soon, many people walked out from the Qin army.
They were orderly and walked in unison, as if they were in a military parade.
The only difference was that each of them was carrying a different number of heads.
This scene shocked Han Wangan.
Was this the Qin army? Such a terrifying Qin army.
They were holding the heads of our Han men.
The King of Han cried, crying his heart out. At this moment, he deeply experienced just how powerful the Qin country was.
Their strength did not lie in the strategies of their generals, their numbers, or the quality of their weapons.
They were powerful because each of them had a lofty ambition.
They were bloodthirsty and cruel, but they were not barbarians.
It was only a matter of time before a tiger-wolf army with iron-like discipline swept the world.
The Qin soldiers carrying heads lined up in an orderly manner.
Although the Qin soldiers who did not get anything were envious, they also stood straight and did not slack off at all.
Every time the clerk recorded a set of numbers, he had to shout,"Chen Ping! Two Armored Soldiers 'heads!"
"Wu Feng! One head for the armored warrior!"
"Zhao Zheng! Three Armored Soldiers 'heads!"
……
Every shout meant that these warriors were about to receive a generous reward and take the first step towards a rich life.
Even if he didn't have the life to enjoy it and died on the battlefield.
His achievements could also be accumulated for his son and passed on to his descendants.
This was the reason why Qin soldiers were fearless.
After an entire morning of counting, the head count was nearing its end. The heads of the 5,000 Han soldiers were not enough for the 20,000 Qin soldiers.
However, the attentive clerk found that the number of heads seemed to be wrong.
From the list of Korean soldiers, there were a total of 5326 Korean soldiers guarding the city.
At this point, 4982 heads had been recorded.
Although there were still some people behind him, there were at most 200 or so pills.
There were still more than a hundred heads. Where did they go?
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