Swish, swish, swish~~
First, a dense volley of arrows streaked across the night sky. This was the Xing Tu Army’s powerful killing move, as the Great Qin Elite were renowned for their powerful bows and crossbows.
"Who goes there??"
The whistling of arrows echoed, incredibly loud!!
"Not good, enemy surprise attack, enemy surprise attack!"
The Liao patrol soldiers were the first to react, shouting towards the military camp. Suddenly, the dense arrows that had crisscrossed the void ignited with streams of meteoric black flames. As the firelight descended, the enemy camp instantly erupted into a sea of flames.
"Kill!"
Zhang Han’s saber strike was like divine thunder, like a divine dragon, directly shattering the enemy camp gate!
Hum hum~~
Three thousand Yellow Turban warriors, with bare chests, their bodies suddenly swelled, reaching several zhang tall. Each Yellow Turban warrior swung their fists. With every punch, a hurricane roared. Following the countless arrow volleys, a faint golden light shimmered as they bombarded the Liao camp!
Ah!!
"Counterattack quickly!!"
"Counterattack quickly!! Defend!! Defend!!"
Liao soldiers were seen falling everywhere, directly swallowed by the black and crimson flames. Blood flowed profusely, and the sea of fire illuminated the sky above the Liao camp!
Generals, clad in golden armor and shoulder pads, appearing a few ranks higher than ordinary soldiers, wielded their weapons, striking the flying fire arrows. They roared ferociously towards the officers and soldiers in the camp.
Arrows streaked across the sky, black flames spread, moving with extreme speed. Corpses lay scattered everywhere in the camp. Then came the golden fist shadows, crazily pounding the earth.
Swish~~
Swish~~
Swish~~
Under the dual assault of the first wave of arrows and the Yellow Turban warriors, which instantly reaped a wave of lives, the second wave of arrows then lit up the entire void.
"Kill!!"
The three thousand Yellow Turban warriors roared again, and thousands of golden fist shadows appeared behind the black flame arrows.
Swish, swish, swish~~
Screech!!
Another volley of arrows descended, once again engulfing the Liao soldiers who had just caught their breath. The entire camp was plunged into a sea of fire once more, with dense fist shadows fiercely smashing the Liao soldiers!
All of this happened in an instant. A rain of blood, a sky of fire, the Liao camp, which had been shrouded in darkness, completely transformed into a bloody sea of flames, with the earth rumbling!
As the Liao army was just receiving the second wave of black flame arrows and golden fist shadow attacks, Zhang Han, after exchanging pleasantries with Zhang Jiao and others who were waiting behind the army, shot out directly, standing above the void and shouting, "Where are the Xing Tu Army!"
"Jiu Jiu Lao Qin, together to share the national hardship, Jiu Jiu Lao Qin, to recover our mountains and rivers, until the blood runs dry, we will not stop fighting!"
A desolate and tragic bugle call echoed through the nine heavens. The Great Qin Elite were invincible!
Tens of thousands of Xing Tu Army soldiers instantly slung their bows and crossbows behind them, drew their spears, and roared towards the sky. Thunder crackled above the Liao camp, clouds tore apart, and a blood-stained royal sword appeared from the void, as if dripping blood, dyeing the black void crimson!
"Army Momentum!!"
"That's Army Momentum!!"
"No, retreat, retreat quickly!"
A Liao centurion's eyes widened in horror. He fell to his knees. The royal sword suspended in the sky displayed its supreme majesty. The Liao soldiers lying on the ground instantly exploded. The royal might swept through, causing the sky and earth to crumble in an instant!
When the Son of Heaven rages, blood splashes for a thousand miles!
Who dares to provoke the royal might!!
"Kill!"
Boom!!
The royal sword surged, striking all the way from the end of the void, its malevolent aura filling the sky, blood-red light crisscrossing, momentarily eclipsing heaven and earth, dimming the moonlight, unwilling to contend with it!!
The royal sword struck, dyeing everything in blood, piercing through the Liao army's camp. Flesh and blood flew, corpses lay strewn everywhere. The royal sword swept across, washing the entire battlefield with blood!
As the sword light vanished, countless corpses were instantly shattered within the light. Heads flew, blood stained the vast moonlight. The Liao camp was filled with corpses, and a river of blood flowed!
A bottomless ravine, spanning across the Liao camp, split the entire Liao camp in two. Both sides were still engulfed in flames!
Golden warriors furiously smashed the Liao camp. Everywhere in the camp, there were bottomless fist pits of various sizes, still faintly glowing with a golden light, mixed with wisps of black flames that lingered for a long time. Su Dan Novel Network
The battle had just begun, and the enemy had already fallen into hell. Some were even utterly annihilated, completely consumed by the black flames, leaving only ashes. It was unknown how many of the two hundred thousand soldiers had died. Screams of agony could be heard everywhere in the camp.
Piercing screams echoed throughout the battlefield!
The layered flames burning, the腥 stench of blood mixed with some earth, a peculiar foul odor filled the entire void, turning the entire battlefield into scorched earth.
Shua!!
Six figures flashed from the rear of the Liao camp into the void. Gazing at the camp engulfed in flames, the Qin Fenghou Yelü Xian’s eyes blazed, and the saber in his hand trembled.
Watching the flames sweep through, soldiers bleeding to death in the sky, some soldiers even fearfully abandoned their resistance and fled in panic within the camp, throwing the entire army into chaos.
Bang~
Bang~
Bang~
Three figures appeared in the void, blocking the path of the six. They were Zhang Jiao, Zhangsun Wuji, and Du Ruhui, who were waiting in the rear of the army.
Yelü Xian’s face turned pale. Looking at the three figures who suddenly appeared, especially the two unfamiliar, delicate-looking middle-aged men, he felt an immense, tragic, and powerful killing intent.
"Qin Fenghou Yelü Xian!"
Zhang Jiao said softly, his eyes showing no regard for the six. A faint golden light emanated from the whisk in his hand.
"Yes!"
Yelü Xian’s gaze was fierce, his face contorted. The large ring saber in his hand unleashed a cold glint: "Battle!"
Even though the army's morale was low and spirits were depressed, he, Qin Fenghou, was of the Yelü family bloodline of the Liao Dynasty, flowing with royal blood. The King of Liao had placed the heavy responsibility of the nation on his shoulders. How could he be timid and stop moving forward!
With the enemy at hand, and thousands of soldiers watching him, the large ring saber in his hand trembled faintly, eager to drink the enemy's hot blood!!
He could not retreat. Behind him were tens of thousands of Liao people, and the vast territory of the Liao Kingdom. He looked at the three figures before him, like gods and demons, unreachable!
Even if a god were here, this Marquis would still draw his saber to meet him!!
"Liao blood battle, fight to the death!"
Yelü Xian suddenly roared, raising his saber: "Kill! Kill! Kill!!"
"Kill!!"
The Liao soldiers, their faces contorted and covered in blood, suddenly seemed to lose their minds, their eyes devoid of fear, unafraid of death. They stopped in their tracks, brandishing their weapons, and charged towards the Han army!!
"Hahaha, now this is interesting!!"
Zhang Han grinned, leaning on his saber: "Xing Tu Army!!"