In the third door, Dabing, Dabing was alone, sitting cross-legged in front of the military camp quietly, looking at the military fairy sword in his hand with confused eyes, and did not make a sound for a long time, while Zhao Changkong and others stood silently with the thousand Yin soldiers. Behind the soldier, he looked around cautiously, for fear that the group of monsters would make a surprise attack. The iron-blooded atmosphere in the military camp was extremely depressing. If ordinary people were here, they would definitely feel out of breath. Think about it, everyone. The place where thousands of troops were stationed could not have a trace of iron-blooded killing spirit. "Shangkong, Zhantian, brothers, do you miss this place?" Finally, the soldier slowly raised his hand and asked in a low voice, "The battlefield is Our destination." Zhao Changkong and Jiang Zhantian looked at each other and said with a faint smile, "I don't know why, but I always feel that I have been to this place before and it is very familiar." The soldier looked at the military camp behind him in confusion. , murmured in a low voice, After finishing his words, he frowned and asked: "Why don't those monsters come out yet?" At this moment, the scene in front of the soldier suddenly changed. No, it was his imagination, because there were people from all directions. It was still a dead silent military camp, without any sign of anything. In front of his eyes, there were hundreds of thousands of soldiers of the Qin Dynasty. These soldiers were arranged in order, standing quietly not far from the soldiers. There was a dead silence, without any sign of it. At the sound, every soldier's eyes were staring closely at the soldier. No, they should be staring at a man next to the soldier. "Today, in the battle in Jiangnan, our army will win." Standing next to the soldier The man is wearing a black armor, his face is blurred as if covered with a layer of thick fog, and what he holds in his hand is the soldier's sword. There is supreme majesty in his eyes, the power of death in his hands, and he is in a high position. Anyone can see his temperament. If you guessed correctly, this person is Wang Jian. Wang Jian is a good man in charge of the army. I don¡¯t ask whether you have confidence, but directly said that our army will win. This It makes people feel that there is no need to think about the outcome of the battle. The generals all said that they will win. "I don't know, brothers, are you ready?" Wang Jian's cold eyes made people dare not look directly, and he glanced at everyone sharply. He shouted, "General, we can go to war at any time, and we can pacify the south of the Yangtze River with just a flip of our hands." How loud the roar of hundreds of thousands of people is, who in the modern world can imagine how loud it is. When ten thousand people roar in unison, even the soldiers My feet were shaking, and I felt the ground shaking violently, "Hahahaha, I, Da Qin, have the best soldiers in the world." "Da Qin, have the best soldiers in the world." Following Wang Jian's roar, everyone The soldiers present yelled involuntarily, their faces turned red, and their eyes were full of fanaticism. Seeing this shocking scene, the soldiers' bodies trembled with excitement, and the fighting spirit could not help but radiate from the body. When it comes out, "Qin's power, which country in the world can stop it," "Kill,". "A few miles away from the military camp, there was a sudden roar, and then countless soldiers came galloping from a distance, cavalry, infantry, and soldiers using crossbows, endlessly facing the Qin army from the front They came over. These should be Wang Jian¡¯s opponents. The difference in the number of people between the two sides was not big. At most, there were only ten or twenty thousand people coming in and out. Suddenly, sword energy shot into the sky, and the sharp sound of swords was heard here for a long time. It echoed over and over, "One sword shocked the world, one look made people cry, Xiang Yan, get out of here, General." " "Get out,,. "Wang Jian raised the Military Immortal Sword high, raised his head and laughed wildly. His overwhelming aura made people dazzled. "This Yan is not an ordinary person. Maybe his name is not famous, but many of his grandsons are. We know that Xiang Yan¡¯s grandson is none other than Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu. ¡°How brave, Wang Jian. I have been waiting for this battle for a long time. The success or failure of life and death depends on this battle. "In front of the enemy army, there was a man riding a black horse and wearing bronze armor. Judging from his appearance, he was about forty years old. This was Xiang Yan. In his words, he was tit for tat with Wang Jian, with an unparalleled aura of domineering. Not inferior to Wang Jian, "Among hundreds of thousands of troops, taking your head is like picking something out of a bag. "Wang Jian laughed wildly, waved his long sword, and shouted loudly: "Tread the sky. ¡± As Wang Jian¡¯s words fell,In the camp, a black horse suddenly ran out. This horse had piercing eyes, and the look in its eyes was as sharp as a living person. It even contained an unconcealed murderous aura. It seemed that it was not a horse. It was a man, riding on the sky. Wang Jian waved his hand and rushed out at the head of the horse. The speed of the horse was so fast that outsiders could only vaguely see a black shadow galloping towards the distance. Then, in this blurry black shadow, there was not only the frightening fighting spirit, but also the murderous intention to kill the world, "Brothers, kill" "Kill" As Wang Jian charged into the enemy army, the Qin army behind him also took action, holding their weapons high and swarming towards the enemy army like locusts crossing the border. The entire battlefield suddenly turned into a hell of a forest, with limbs broken off. Flying all over the sky, the land was completely dyed with crimson and smelly blood, and it was extremely muddy. At this time, Wang Jian had killed no one knows how many people. On the edge of the Military Immortal Sword, the cold light kept spitting out, as if it was going to kill him at any time. Choosing people to devour, "Wang Jian," Xiang Yan held a bronze broad sword in his hand. He rode to Wang Jian's side in an instant, raised his sword and chopped off the back of his head, "Hahaha, you idiot. What qualifications do you have for an old man to be compared with me, Wang Jian?" Wang Jian laughed disdainfully, not caring about the enemy troops rushing to his side. He blocked Xiang Yan's attack with his backhand sword and stood tall on the Pegasus. He raised his leg and kicked the person next to him hard, instantly repelling the crowd around him. He raised his head and neighed. The horse's hooves were covered with minced meat and blood. The person who killed the most was not only Wang Jian, but also Wang Jian. There are countless people who have died under the hooves of the horse. At this moment, a bright light flashed in the soldier's eyes, and the fierce battle scene came to an abrupt end. The surroundings returned to the usual silence, "I'm still a little bit behind Just a little bit short of it." Ding Bing had a smile on his lips and a look of excitement in his eyes. "It turns out that the only thing I lack is Wang Jian's world-beating domineering power. The real domineering power is not imitation." Ding Bing murmured to himself in a low voice. He kept talking, then raised his head and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, Yuan family monster, get out, fight with this general." "Finally found you" a whisper full of hate , suddenly sounded, Yuanhen, is coming,