Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

A horrible breath swept across the world.

There are mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere.

Countless people fell in a pool of blood, densely packed, as if a blanket of corpses had been laid on the ground.

Even looking at it from a distance, it is heartbreaking.

Under the cooperation of Ying Chang'an and Zhang Sanfeng, two immortals.

Millions of masters of the rivers and lakes forcibly carried the tens of millions of cavalry of the barbarian empire.

of course.

The price they paid was also extremely painful.

Nearly 10 people have stayed on this battlefield forever.

But the loss of the barbarian empire was even more exaggerated.

There are tens of millions of cavalry, but now there are less than 700 million left!

Two days and one night of war.

Their battle losses reached an exaggerated 300 million people.

"Bastard, trash! You can't even take down a group of Jiang Hu people."

Kublai Khan's eyes were red with anxiety, and he was yelling at people. 433

Among the 1000 million cavalry, half are from the Great Yuan Empire.

The casualties are getting heavier.

The strength of the Great Yuan Empire was consumed more and more.

Kublai Khan could not afford such a loss.

if not.

When he returns to the Great Yuan Empire, he will be severely punished by his ancestor.

"Emperor Kangxi, until now, how long will you hide your trump card?"

Yelu Abaoji stared at Emperor Kangxi and said viciously.

Among the 300 million cavalry killed or injured.

Hundreds of thousands are soldiers of his Daliao Empire.

Yelu Abaoji was also in pain as hell.

What made his teeth itch with hatred was that Emperor Kangxi actually took pleasure in other people's misfortunes.

it is good!

Since you like to gloat, then let you laugh enough!

"Yelu Abaoji, what do you mean?"

Emperor Kangxi's face twitched suddenly, as if his thoughts had been exposed, and he was a little scary.

"Hmph! Don't think I don't know. You also have two Immortals in the Qing Empire. Do you want to save them until the end?"

Yelu Abaoji sneered.

Jieli, Maodun, Wanyan Aguda and others were all surprised one after another.

But at the same time.

Their eyes are also dodging.

Everyone is a thousand-year-old fox, who hasn't played tricks yet?

Basically, they all have their own cards.

Each of their empires also has a fairyland powerhouse, but no one dared to take it out until the last moment.

"Okay, then everyone will open the skylight and speak honestly. There are two immortals in the Qing Dynasty, but don't you have any in your empire?"

"In that case, let's show all our cards!"

Emperor Kangxi's face was ferocious, and he planned to burn everything.

"Okay! Ma De, I'm not enough, pass on my order to summon the four immortal realm powerhouses from the Great Yuan Empire."

Kublai Khan agreed first.

He has no way out in this battle, he must win!

The other emperors all looked at Kublai Khan and Emperor Kangxi with bared teeth.

But so far.

Neither can they.

"Okay! Let them die here!"

The barbarian emperors gritted their teeth and agreed, and began to summon the empire's fairyland powerhouses one after another! .

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The emperors of the barbarian empire no longer hesitated.

They all started calling.

The tragic battlefield of purgatory.

Ying Chang'an held the demon-slaying sword, and opened the gate of heaven with one sword.

Unstoppable like a god of war.

Thousands of barbarian iron cavalry died under the sword of Ying Chang'an, and some of them were even crushed to powder by the mighty sword energy before they got within a hundred meters.

But even so.

The situation on the battlefield is still somewhat stalemate.

There are too many barbarian cavalry.

They were densely packed, like a black torrent spreading on the ground.

charge!charge!charge!

They almost frantically charged towards the strong in the Central Plains.

One after another, there is a steady stream.

It's like a never-ending war.

It will never stop until the last person is killed.

This is the most tragic war in the Kyushu continent for thousands of years.

The number of deaths is no longer dozens or hundreds.

But hundreds of thousands, millions!

This is a palpitating number of deaths.

Millions of corpses were lying on the ground.

Under the terrifying aura of some strong men, many corpses were even burned into coke.

The smell of burning corpses permeated the entire battlefield.

Makes your stomach roll and makes you want to gag.

Under a cloudy sky.

A raging fire is burning.

The wind and the fire.

People on the battlefield are like beasts in a cage.

This purgatory battlefield traps everyone and their lives.

"Whoo~"

Suddenly, a strange wind blew up.

Thousands of miles away from the horizon, there suddenly emerged several majestic auras that changed the color of the world.

Win Chang'an with a wave.

The sword energy spreads across hundreds of miles.

Send countless cavalry into the gate of hell.

He stopped his movements, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction where the breath came from.

"Baby, do you feel it?"

With a whisk in hand, Zhang Sanfeng quietly appeared in front of Ying Changan.

His face was extremely serious.

"It seems that there are quite a few people."

Ying Chang'an grinned, his expression relaxed and freehand as always.

"Hehe, it's not easy. In front of the enemy, you little baby is still so calm. This kind of state of mind has surpassed many heroes who have been famous for a long time."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the little cute baby, and teased him jokingly.

He has lived for hundreds of years.

I have seen too many storms.

Life and death have been experienced even more.

Such a small scene could not frighten him.

The big deal is to die for you to see!

"Old man, don't exaggerate. The war between the fairylands cannot be held in this place. Otherwise, our losses will be great."

Ying Chang'an stroked his chin and looked into the distance.

The wars between the fairylands frequently turn rivers and seas upside down, destroying heaven and earth.

The density of the battlefield here is too high.

The enemy and ourselves are intertwined.

The battle was quite tense.

If it is here to fight to the death with the strong in the fairyland.

It is not a pity for the barbarian iron cavalry to die.

But the strong in the Central Plains cannot be lost.

These people are the foundation of China.

To die is an extremely heavy loss.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "That makes sense, let's go and have a look together."

"Okay, let's go."

Ying Changan was walking on short legs, and was about to leave when he suddenly thought of something: "Wait a minute."

His mind moved.

Thousands of miles above the sky.

A huge mountain-like object fell from the sky and crashed onto the battlefield.

The dust was flying like a hurricane.

The weight alone is enough to crush everyone present.

"What it is?"