Great Qin: The younger brother of the Ancestral Dragon fell to his death at the beginning of the game
33 Wake up, it’s time to kill

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Looking at Ying Qian's side profile, Meng Tian was slightly startled. Then, she laughed loudly with pride.

"This humble servant is willing to die with Young Master!"

The ten bodyguards also looked at Ying Qian with burning gazes.

As a legacy left behind by Madam Qin for Ying Qian, the ten personal guards were loyal to Ying Qian. However, they usually looked down on Ying Qian.

After all, who would be willing to respect a person who was not good at literature or martial arts and was nothing but a person of status?

However, today, Ying Qian's determination to die without retreating had completely convinced the ten personal guards.

"We are willing to die with Young Master!"

Ying Qian waved his hand.”

"Protect yourselves."

"This Young Master doesn't wish for all of you to die. In the future, this Young Master will have to guard the back garden all night.”

"Send out five people with Qin crossbows and kill as many enemies as you can!”

Meng Tian and the others laughed when they heard this. The fear of death in their hearts faded a little.

So be it.

Even a noble person like the Third Young Master was not afraid of death, so what were they afraid of?

"Understood!"

Seeing the five bodyguards pick up the Qin crossbows and the rest of the bodyguards stand beside Ying Qian with Meng Tian, protecting Ying Qian in the center, Qiu Jie's face flushed.

"A trapped beast fighting?"

"Interesting."

"It's a pity that I didn't bring a few jars of general wine.”

"To taste the wine brewed by the Third Young Master and see the usually high and mighty Third Young Master being hacked to death by a random knife must have a different feeling.”

Hunting the Young Master of the Royal Family!

How many people in the world had ever accomplished such a feat?

And now, he would be the one to accomplish this feat!

Qiu Jie chuckled.

"Pass down the order to put away the bow and arrows. Don't tarnish the Third Young Master's face.”

"Benzuo still wants to give it to Marquis Changxin.”

As for failure?

What a joke!

Eighty against eleven, how could he fail?

Seeing that the two parties were getting closer and closer, Meng Tian suddenly shouted.

"Release!"

"Sou ~"

Five crossbow bolts suddenly shot out, and the unarmored men of sacrifice were like paper in front of the powerful penetrating force of the crossbow bolts.

After piercing through two enemy soldiers, the arrow still had the strength to pierce through the third.

Just a single round of five crossbow bolts had killed ten men of sacrifice!

Looking at the results, Ying Qian shouted loudly,"Crossbowmen, reload."

"Meng Tian will lead the team to block the enemy on the right.”

"Leave the one on the left to me!"

Meng Tian was about to reject him immediately.”

Ying Qian waved his hand and interrupted Meng Tian,""11 against 30 is still possible, but 12 against 70 is impossible!”

"With my status, they will definitely try their best to capture him alive. I will try my best to swim around and buy time.”

"Quickly kill the enemy on the right and come back to support me.”

Ying Qian's thoughts were clear, his attitude was firm, and he didn't seem to be acting on impulse.

Meng Tian could only grit her teeth and roar angrily.

"All soldiers, use troops for a thousand days but only for a moment.”

"Kill the enemy on the right!"

The ten bodyguards shouted in unison.

"Wind! Wind! Gale!"

Everyone knew that Ying Qian would use his life to delay the enemy and win.

Meng Tian and the five bodyguards charged into the enemy like crazy.

Meng Tian was the future General. Even though she was not famous for her individual combat strength, she was not someone that ordinary soldiers could match up to.

The six personal guards were the last line of defense Madam Qin had left for Ying Qian. Their combat power was astonishing.

"Meng Tian's combat strength is extremely strong. Our comrades can't hold them off for long. We must end the battle as soon as possible!”

"Ying Qian has no one to protect him. This kid is not good at martial arts.”

"Don't delay. The battle cries here are too loud. I'm afraid there are already soldiers coming!”

Seeing Meng Tian's group of six charge into the enemy like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, Ying Qian was relieved. He turned to look at the thirty or so enemy troops on the left, and the Qin Sword in his hand made a sword flower.

"If you can't learn martial arts, can't you?"

Ying Qian looked up at the 30 men of sacrifice charging towards him, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Do you have some misunderstanding about me?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Qian did not have any intention of wandering around. Instead, he held his long sword and charged forward.

Seeing this scene, all the men of sacrifice were overjoyed.

"Is this Ying Qian stupid?”

"Perhaps this child wants to die quickly? Hahaha ~ In that case, so what if we agree to him!”

"I'll take this head!”

Qiu Jie, who was in the attic, sneered, but then the smile on his face froze.

"How is this possible!"

When Ying Qian was only 30 feet away from the death warrior, Ying Qian suddenly swung his Qin sword.

Qiu Jie had thought that Ying Qian had made a wrong estimation of the distance and attacked early. However, Qiu Jie had never expected that the Qin Sword that had left his hand would pierce through the abdomen of a knight!

"Coincidence! It must be a coincidence!"

The men of sacrifice comforted themselves in low voices, but their charging pace could not help but slow down a little.

When the distance between the two sides was only twenty feet, Ying Qian pulled out a Qin sword from his waist and chopped down without any care.

"Kill them!"

With a single sword, it was cut in half, and blood and flesh flew everywhere!

Looking at their comrade who had been split into two, the men of sacrifice could not help but panic.

Was this not a f * cking failure in martial arts?

Regardless of martial arts, just looking at the strength of his arms, he was a fierce general!

"Are all the people who gather intelligence useless?”

Qiu Jie cursed angrily, but Ying Qian had no intention of stopping.

The Qin Sword that was slashing down suddenly rose up. At the same time as it pushed aside a long saber, it swept across the neck of a death warrior.

"Ah ~~~"

As their comrades cried out in pain, the group of death warriors could see a trace of fear in each other's eyes. Then, they attacked Ying Qian together.

"The information is wrong. Surround and kill this child!"

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