On the battlefield of blood and fire, the dark clouds in the sky had yet to disperse, and a faint drizzle fell.
On the battlefield of the Qilian Mountains, Deng Tai'e led three thousand sword xiu and descended from the sky!
They wore long sleeves, white robes, and long swords on their backs. They were spotlessly clean and wore tall hats and belts!
Their clothes fluttered in the wind, and their postures were unrestrained, like immortals descending!
It was a stark contrast to the chaotic and muddy battlefield!
Seeing this scene, both the Zhao army and Great Qin's soldiers were stunned!
What was going on?
Where did these people come from?!
Did I see a shooting star just now?
"Who are you?"
The chiliarch of the State of Zhao was a muscular man with a scar on his face. He took a step forward and spoke in a deep voice.
On the other side, Deng Tai'e didn't answer the question of the chiliarch.
He looked into the distance as if he was sensing something.
"In the end, it's still with the support of King's Emperor's Sword. That Li Chungang actually arrived a step earlier than us three thousand sword cultivators."
Deng Tai'e narrowed his eyes, the sword light in his hand boiling.
After a long time, he retracted his gaze and replied calmly.
"Great Qin, Sword God, Deng Tai'e."
"In response to my king's orders, I brought three thousand sword xiu and traveled thousands of miles to help Qilian Mountain.”
"All of you…Can you lend me your head?"
Sword God?
Deng Taia?
These were swordsmen?
Hearing Deng Tai'e's words, the scar-faced chiliarch looked at them. A preposterous feeling rose in his heart, and he felt a burst of anger!!
What a good Qin Wang!
Ying Zheng, what a great man!
What was the meaning of this?
It was disgusting enough for these fancy swordsmen to perform in the ordinary palace!
Now, he was sending some fancy moves to the battlefield?
He really did not want to live anymore!
By the side, Great Qin's soldiers, who had been hopeful, could only bitterly laugh.
The army sent by the king?
Although it was out of goodwill, was there only 3,000 people?
What use was this!
Moreover, these people were all dressed up so cleanly. Were they really not for show? Could it be the so-called candidate for the sacrifice?
In any case, it didn't look like he was going to the battlefield!
Especially now that they were on the Qilian Mountains, the Zhao and Chu armies had a total of 400,000 troops!
Just these three thousand people were completely inadequate!
"Thank you!"
Great Qin's soldiers wiped away the blood from their mouths and got up from the ground as they spoke.
"All of you quickly retreat. Take the lead and protect General Meng Ao and General Wang Jian as they retreat…"
However, even though they thought so, the other party did not plan to do so!
"Leave?"
"Can you escape?"
Drizzle!
The scar-faced chiliarch raised his head and spoke in a vicious voice.
Was it sent by the little Qin King of the Qin State?
Three thousand people?
Did he really think that the battlefield was a game?
Sending people here and letting them go?
What did he take them for?
In the next moment, the scar-faced man from the State of Zhao suddenly pulled out the long saber at his waist and roared!
"Kill!"
As if a beacon had been lit, thousands of Zhao soldiers roared and surged towards the pass like a tide!
Seeing this, Great Qin's officer's face instantly turned pale as he turned around and roared!
"Quickly…"
However, before he could finish, Deng Tai'e slowly walked forward.
He was dressed in a long robe and had a brilliant appearance. His eyes were like flowing stars and his sword qi was wanton!
He slowly grabbed the hilt of his sword.
He thrust out his sword.
Then, he slowly withdrew his sword.
It was as if a gentle breeze had blown past. It was silent.
The Zhao soldiers in front were stunned.
What was this old man doing?
Where's the dancing god?
The scar-faced thousand-man commander of the State of Zhao laughed sinisterly as he raised his head and roared!
"Kill them! Whoever can obtain this stage will be rewarded with silver…"
Before he could say the words '100 taels.'?
A faint red line appeared between the chiliarch's eyebrows.
All the way down.
It sliced through the bridge of his nose, his neck, his armor, and the blood-stained spear in his hand…
It directly split it into two!
The scar-faced chiliarch's sinister smile had yet to disappear from his face when it suddenly froze!
In the next instant!
Boundless and brilliant sword Qi was like a landslide and a tsunami as it suddenly shot out wildly within a thousand feet of the old man!
It was like a rainstorm or a bolt of lightning that pierced through the night!
Streaks of terrifying Sword Qi with brilliant snow-white light crisscrossed and covered a radius of 1,000 feet like a crescent moon!
And among them!
Whether it was the hundreds of elite soldiers of Great Zhao, the hundred-forged iron armor, or even the ground that was dozens of feet deep, the burning flames, the collapsed giant trees,
They were all torn into pieces in an instant!
All the cuts were as smooth as mirrors!
Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!
Boundless blood spread, and shattered corpses fell to the ground. In the drizzle of the night, the sky was completely dyed red!!
Great Qin's officer: "????"
Qin soldiers: "????"
The soldiers of Zhao: "????"
Seeing this scene, it was not only the Zhao soldiers!
Even the Qin soldiers were all stunned!
What, what just happened?
Where were the hundreds of Zhao soldiers?
How did he become a corpse in an instant?!
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