Daqin: The beginning of the collapse of the sky, sweeping across the Western Regions

After saying this, Karimov jumped off his sword, and the sword flew back into his hand.

"Alright! I've been merciful enough by letting you guys live for so long! Now just accept your fate and die soon!"

Karimov walked towards Guan Yu's men step by step. The dull sound of his footsteps was like a death knell, ringing in front of everyone.

Compared to the despair of Guan Yu and others, Fajima, who was not far away, had an excited expression on his face.

"Come on, Karimov, what are you waiting for? As long as we get rid of these people, we can march straight in. Then the whole Western Region will be ours to dominate!"

Seeing that Karimov was slow to act, Fatma felt anxious and kept urging him.

After walking a few steps, Karimov stopped in front of them and looked at them with a smile on his face.

Because Xu Da and others had already gone forward to fight Karimov, the command of the army temporarily fell to Lan Yu.

While commanding the army, Lan Yu was watching the situation on the battlefield.

"Lan Yu! You must retreat with your troops immediately. We are here to stop them!"

Han Xin turned around and spoke loudly to him, and immediately gave him the order to lead the army to retreat.

Hearing this, Lan Yu gritted his teeth and shouted loudly to the army behind him.

"General Han Xin has ordered us to retreat immediately! The rear army has now become the front army, retreat as quickly as possible!"

After hearing Lan Yu's words, the soldiers hesitated and were reluctant to give orders.

"Hurry up and follow my orders! Do you want the generals to die in vain?"

"If there are still people who don't follow orders, don't blame the sword in my hand for being weak!"

Lan Yu yelled, and then urged.

After he finished saying this, the army, which had been hesitant, immediately took action and retreated.

Lan Yu turned around and looked at Chang Yuchun and the others, gritted his teeth, then immediately turned around and followed the army.

Because he knew that instead of staying here doing useless work, it would be better to leave quickly and save the army, so as to be worthy of the sacrifice of Xu Da and the other four generals.

"Do you think it would be useful to ask them to retreat now? After I get rid of you later, with my ability, I can quickly catch up with them and kill them one by one."

"Instead of letting them do useless work, it is better to let them accept the result of their impending death as soon as possible!"

"It also saves me from wasting so much energy trying to find this army again."

"But seeing that this army is so full of vitality, I think if I sacrifice them, it should be of great help to my cultivation."

After saying this, he raised the sword in his hand and swung it towards them with force. Suddenly, a sea of ​​blood appeared behind him and pressed towards them.

Han Xin and his companions used their weapons to force themselves to stand up, and then a fierce momentum burst out from their bodies again to resist the sword energy.

But all their efforts were in vain. When those attacks entered the sea of ​​blood again, they were like a drop in the ocean. They all disappeared without a struggle for long.

"It seems that we will have to wait until the next life to continue fighting for the king."

Looking at the sea of ​​blood coming towards them, Han Xin smiled calmly and spoke in a very calm tone.

"It doesn't matter! I'll still be a good man after 18 years! It's no big deal if you die!"

Chang Yuchun snorted coldly and replied nonchalantly.

After hearing their words, the other people had some relief on their faces, but there was a strong sense of unwillingness in their eyes.

They were unwilling to die so easily, and they had not yet repaid Ying Tian for his kindness in recognizing their opportunities. As for death, they were never afraid of it. As military generals, they had known from the moment they had such an outcome, so they had already prepared themselves mentally.

"Boom! Bang!"

Just when the sea of ​​blood was about to swallow up the few people, a sharp sword energy came from afar and directly shattered the sea of ​​blood.

"who!"

Karimov, who was originally admiring the expression on Han Xin's face, immediately became alert when he saw the sudden sword energy.

When the few people who had closed their eyes and waited for their death heard the loud noise, they immediately opened their eyes to see what was going on.

Just when both groups were feeling very confused, on a small road not far away, an old man appeared on the road, holding a sword in one hand, a gourd in the other, with a staggering old horse sitting under his butt, and was walking towards them step by step.

And the old man who suddenly appeared on the battlefield was Jian Jiuhuang sent by Ying Tian.

With every step he took, Jian Jiuhuang would pick up the gourd and take a sip, with an expression of great enjoyment on his face.

"Ah! It really is worthy of being treasured by the king for a long time. It tastes really good when you drink it!"

After swallowing the wine in his mouth, Jian Jiuhuang couldn't help but sigh.

Karimov did not dare to relax at all when he saw the old man who suddenly appeared in front of them, because the person who had just swung the sword and knocked him into a sea of ​​blood was most likely this ugly old guy.

Karimov was very nervous about this old guy who suddenly appeared, and he didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend.

"Old senior, I wonder if you were the one who swung that sword just now?"

Han Xin bowed towards Jian Jiuhuang and asked respectfully.

Although they were from the same camp, when Ying Tian summoned Jian Jiuhuang, the old man had already hidden behind the scenes, drinking and eating peanuts all day long, and had never met the generals under Ying Tian's command.

That's why he shows this attitude.

"I don't know if you know this is a battlefield, old man. If there is nothing important, you should leave immediately to avoid hurting you by mistake."

Karimov also turned his gaze to Jian Jiuhuang, trying to persuade him to leave quickly.

Jian Jiuhuang ignored their words. Instead, he raised the gourd in his hand and took another big gulp of the wine.

"Of course I know this place is a battlefield, otherwise why would I come here? Isn't everything you said nonsense?"

Jian Jiuhuang put down the gourd in his hand, then burped and looked at Karimov as if he was a fool.

Karimov, who had originally wanted to persuade him to leave with good intentions, was instantly choked after hearing his words, and the veins on his head immediately bulged.

"From what this old gentleman said, it seems like you want to intervene in this battlefield! I wonder which side you are on?"

Clenching his fists, Karimov suppressed the anger in his heart, then looked at Jian Jiuhuang and asked him again.

Hearing his question, Han Xin and others looked at Jian Jiuhuang with hope.