Saint Qin Batu

"Could it be that Wang Ben is hiding something for himself?" Fusu thought the same in his heart.

A tall flag was erected in front of the cavalry of about 2 people.

The black dragon with a red background, although a little old, is still so dazzling.

"Heaven, the end of the sky!"

On the west wall of Hangu Pass, more than a dozen scattered Qin soldiers stared wide-eyed, watching the [-] Tianjin troops roaring into Hangu Pass, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

The leader, Ying Zheng, was dressed in a black uniform, and seemed a bit out of place with the soldiers of the Tianjin Army who were dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses.

In Hangu Pass, the originally tense atmosphere dissipated without knowing when.

Not only the flag of the black dragon on a red background, but also the headed man in black who almost has a [-]% similar face to their Second Majesty.

"Shut up!"

Ying Zheng reined in the reins abruptly, and the horse under his crotch raised its front hooves, and then stopped in front of Fusu who was still in shock.

"Pfft!"

Fusu stared at the familiar face on the horse, and almost subconsciously knelt down on the ground.

"Fusu, you have disappointed me!" Ying Zheng glanced at Fusu coldly, then lashed his horsewhip again, and headed towards Hangu Guandong City.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The Tianjin army with more than [-] riders roared past Fusu.However, Fusu still buried his head on the ground, not daring to lift it up.

"Open and close the door!"

Ying Zheng's voice was enough for every soldier on the city wall to hear clearly.As the coach, Wang Ben is no exception.

"His Majesty the First Emperor!" Wang Ben's tone was not only shocked, but also tinged with guilt.

In the past four years, he went to the east three times, but returned without success.The pressure from the Kwantung rebels and the pressure from the court almost made him breathless.

However, Wang Ben quickly came back to his senses, and after a few jumps, he fell to the bottom of the city.

"Your Majesty, there are so many rebels! Although the sky is perfect, there are so many enemies!" Wang Ben knelt down on one knee, persuading Ying Zheng who was coming.

Facing Wang Ben who was blocking his way forward, Ying Zheng had to rein in his horse again.

"Lian Po is old, and he can still eat rice and ten meat for one meal. My general, who is only sixty years old, is already afraid of war! It was my father, but he was still fighting for the empire!" Ying Zheng pulled out the thong from his waist Tianwen pointed at Wang Ben almost mercilessly and scolded him.

Wang Ben clenched his teeth, his face turned red.

"Since I'm back, those Xiao Xiaoxiao can be destroyed in a flash. Do you want to continue to be this angry general, or come with me?"

Wang Ben, who had already suffocated his breath, shouted loudly: "Little General, I would like to follow His Majesty around, and I will not regret it until I die!"

Immediately, Wang Ben stood up immediately, ran to the closed door himself, and opened the closed door.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The sky-shattering shouts of killing followed the opening of Hangu Pass, like a flood breaking a bank.They flocked towards the methodically and slowly approaching coalition forces.

"What's wrong with the Qin army?" On the horse, Xiang Shaoyu couldn't help frowning as he watched the group of Qin troops pouring out.The speed, also unconsciously, slowed down.

"Is Qin Jun crazy?" Chen Yu, the Prime Minister of Zhao Guo, said with a sneer at another position.

"Ow!"

However, before Chen Yu's words fell, a huge dragon's chant sounded on the vast battlefield.

A tumbling giant dragon, hundreds of feet in length, with a pair of scarlet eyes flashing, rushed towards the coalition forces.

Originally, the coalition army, which was like a river of iron, suddenly turned into a small lake in front of such a giant dragon.As if, in an instant, it will disappear.

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4 Chapter Thirty The Last Enemy

The black dragon was tumbling, and under its huge body, it only took a moment to fly to the coalition's position.

In front of the black dragon, the huge scull, more than one foot high, seemed like a small piece of paper, which would shatter when touched.

"Ow!"

The dragon's breath breathed out by the black dragon was mixed with bone-piercing cold, and a little bit of it was enough to kill him.

"This is also a battle spirit?" Xiang Shaoyu completely stopped his progress, and couldn't help but stare blankly at the black dragon that was hundreds of meters in size in front of him.

Behind Xiang Shaoyu, more than 3 Jiangdong disciples did not make a sound, but the shock in their eyes was hard to hide.And in that shock, there was even a trace of fear.

"Young master, the one who can use this level of fighting spirit must be the army of the sky! Fusu deliberately kept such a hand, presumably to take advantage of this time to deceive our three families! It is impossible to do so, let's retreat to preserve our strength!"

A man in exquisite armor, riding on a horse, shouted at Xiang Shaoyu who was still in a daze.

"Withdraw?" In Shaoyu's eyes, there was a wave of wavering involuntarily.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The fierce drum sounded again, and Tian Yan, as the coach, looked at the black dragon who was still in the land of no one with a pale face, and a trace of blood flowed out between the white teeth.

"Sister, you bit your lip." Tian Ci looked at Tian Yan with distress and said.

"Keep beating the drums! Never stop!" Tian Yan shouted, almost using all the strength in his body.

Although the coalition forces can be regarded as elite, they are not in the same mind after all.Facing such an irresistible force, once it fails for the first time, it will be defeated like a mountain after that.

"Fusu!" Tian Yan secretly regretted in her heart, obviously she also thought that this was what Fusu did deliberately.

The more and more intense drumming woke Xiang Shaoyu up again.

"No! We withdraw, the coalition forces will be defeated!" Shaoyu shouted, then waved the Overlord Spear in his hand again, pointing at the tall black dragon.

"Fathers and brothers from Jiangdong! Today, let Fusu see how strong our Chu people are!"

Before Shaoyu finished speaking, the sound of horseshoes sounded again.

Ji Bu on the side sighed softly, and could only lead his Shadow Tiger Legion towards the dragon.

"bring it on!"

Shaoyu gave a loud shout, and the 3-odd Chuqi slowly condensed into a giant tens of feet tall.