Is it true that I have no clothes? I am with my son. The king of the army has established a military force and has made up my sword and spear. I have the same enemies as me!

Is it true that I have no clothes? I am in the same womb as my son. The king raised his troops and repaired my spear and halberd. I worked with me!

Isn’t you saying that you don’t have clothes? I have the same clothes as you. The king of you builds your army and builds your armor and soldiers. Let me go with you!

The Black Hawk Swordsman of 600 people hummed the battle song of Qin Wuyi. These six hundred people seemed to have the momentum of six thousand people and sixty thousand people.

"Rumbling, rumble."

"Tread, step, step."

The Qin army's chariots collided with the cavalry of the Great Yuezhi, and the black and yellow colors were mixed.

"Wind, wind, wind, wind."

The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty were like Shura stepping out of hell, covered in blood, each of which was fighting ten. They exchanged injuries for injuries and life for life.

A Qin soldier was stabbed in his chest and cut off the enemy's head.

A Qin soldier broke his right arm and held the knife with his left arm.

A Qin soldier broke his arms and used his teeth and skull as his soldiers.

Qin Bing broke his legs and crawled in the plasma, hugging the horse's hooves with his remaining body.

Some Qin soldiers broke their heads and stood firm.

"boom."

A Qin army chariot was overturned in the mud, and the Qin army soldiers of this chariot were all over the ground, with blood pools, mud covered their faces and all over.

"Kill, ah."

"Kill, ah."

The five people pushed away the carriage and picked up the bronze sword that fell from the bronze sword.

"Wind, wind, wind, wind, wind." The five of them looked at each other and smiled, shouting in unison.

When the chariots fell, they would be infantry. The infantry was against the cavalry, and the five men rushed towards the Dayue people with fearlessness with their determination.

"Bang, bang, bang."

There was a sound of swords colliding, and the sharpest bronze sword had already rolled up. Five people fell to the ground one after another, leaving him alone, standing with scars.

An arrow was inserted into his right arm, and his left arm was mechanically waving his sword. A deep bone-stricken knife wound spread from his right eye to his ear. Blood was pouring out of the corner of his mouth, and he shouted loudly.

"Wind, wind, wind."

Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore, so he kicked the body beside his kick.

"Tiezi, Ergou. I can't take you home this time, let's see you below."

He is a sergeant, and now his ranks have been destroyed.

The 600 Qin army's Black Eagle Swordsman has the strength to compete with the 2,000 Moon Cavalry, and now it has steadily gained the upper hand. It will be a matter of time before victory is achieved.

Soldiers are against soldiers, generals are against generals.

Wang Li used a long spear and fired his bow from left to right, fighting against five or six enemy generals without any disadvantage. At this time, he had already stabbed the two of them under the horse.

"Bang, bang, bang."

The long sword of Ying Yue had steadily suppressed Prince Yiliang. Prince Yiliang never expected that Ying Yue's small body actually contained unparalleled power.

The woman in front of her is not only a skilled move, but her strength is not weak at all than the strongest strongman on the grassland.

After a hard battle, Prince Yiliang's tiger's mouth had cracked. The blood was stained on the hilt of the knife, and the slippery hilt made him unable to exert his strength.

"There are so many warriors in Dayue who have fallen down. How about you and I stop fighting?" Prince Yiliang knew that if the war continues, the terror will end with a complete destruction of the entire army.

"I, Ying Yue, keep my word, said that I can't leave, and I can't leave either." As he said that, Heng Jian rushed forward immediately.

Prince Yiliang was already frightened when he saw this scene. Looking around, the only remaining Dayue Cavalry had been surrounded by Qin soldiers and the destruction of the entire army was already foregone conclusion.

"Driving, driving, driving."

Prince Yiliang made up his mind, left the Dayue Cavalry who was fighting, turned around and rode his horse out of the battlefield.

"Tread, step, step."

Ying Yue quickly rode his horse to chase him, but he was riding a slow horse that pulled a cart, which was far inferior to the Dayuan Liang horse that Prince Yiliang rode. He started a while back and forth, he could only fall further and further. At this moment, his back was already confused.

Seeing that everyone could no longer catch up with Prince Yiliang, the duck was about to fly.

Ying Yue reached out and took off the longbow on the side of her right leg, and shot Yiliang with an arrow.

"Thi."

"boom."

The sound of the arrow sounded, and Yiliang fell down from the horse. The horse was still running forward, not knowing whether it was shocked or unaware of it.

"Prince Yiliang is dead."

"Prince Yiliang is dead."

The only three or five hundred remaining moon cavalry have been completely in chaos and have no combat power at all.

"Kill all of them, no one left." Ying Yue put away her long sword and snorted coldly.

"Kill my Kushan King's favorite prince, you are ready to welcome the anger of Kushan. You must all die, all die." The eagle trainer let go of the gray eagle in his hand and roared hysterically.

Princess Yue looked closely and saw a white cloth strip tied to the gray eagle's legs. In the blink of an eye, the gray eagle had already flew into the sky.

"Looking for death." Wang Li stepped a long spear and wanted to stab him.

"Save his life." Ying Yue said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Yue opened his bow and shot the gray eagle in the sky.

"If you can shoot it down, I will swallow the eagle alive." The eagle trainer looked at the gray eagle hovering in the sky and said disdainfully.

"Thi."

"Thi."

"Thi."

The seven-stone hard bow was pulled by Ying Yue for a full moon. First, it was shot out with an arrow. Just as the arrow was about to fall, Ying Yue shot out another arrow, and this arrow hit the tail feather of the previous arrow accurately. Although the old force was timid, the new force was born, and the arrow flew into the air again.

"Boom." The gray eagle fell from the sky with an arrow feather inserted into it.

"Gu, Gu." The eagle was not dead yet, and it made waves of wailing.

"Come on, eat it." Wang Li skewed the gray eagle onto the long spear and handed it to the eagle trainer.

At this time, all the Dayue people were machetes on the ground, and only the eagle trainer were still standing.

"Artemis." The eagle trainer leaned on the ground with all his blood, shouting loudly, regardless of the ground's full of plasma.

Artemis is the hunting goddess, moon god, grassland goddess, and is also regarded as the guardian god of wild beasts.

"Eat, you live." Ying Yue's faint voice sounded.

"Crack, Crack." Princess Yue's voice just sounded, and the eagle trainer held the entire gray eagle and swallowed it. The feathers and blood stuck to her face.

"Beheading, forge Jingguan." Princess Yue's faint voice sounded.

The entire battlefield became disgusting, and there were scenes of beheading and cutting ears everywhere.

"Don't let it go, keep it. Put the head of Prince Yiliang to the top and make a move." Seeing the two soldiers cutting Prince Yiliang's head off, Wang Li hurriedly stopped him.

After about an hour of busyness, the heads of these two thousand people were piled up densely. Prince Yiliang's head was placed on the top by Wang Li, his eyes wide open, and he died with his eyes closed.

"Let's go, from today on, you will be an eagle slave." Princess Yue said to the Tsing Yingren lightly.

Hetao, Xiumi Department

"Captain Zuo Dun, the disaster happened. Prince Yiliang was killed and his head was cast in Jingguan." The scout came to report.
Chapter completed!