Great Qin Tyrant: Summon the Second General Hum Ha at the beginning

Every time he stays here for an extra minute, Yan Jun will be more prepared, so he can't help being impatient.

Zhou Tian was not moved at all, but said lightly.

"As the generals of the Great Qin, it would be dereliction of duty if we couldn't take them out."

"Furthermore, family letters are worth ten thousand gold, and it is our duty to take their letters out."

As he spoke, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

Turning his head to look at Zhou Yuan, he said seriously.

"You don't have to worry about the encirclement outside, I will take care of it at that time."

Zhou Yuan opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but finally closed his mouth with a gloomy expression.

Brothers for many years, how can he not know Zhou Tian's temper.

They knew that when Zhou Tian personally sent the fourth and fifth children to die, they already had a death wish in their hearts.

Any of their brothers could go back alive, except Zhou Tian.

A group of soldiers with missing arms and legs were very grateful and thanked again and again.

"Thank you General!"

It didn't take long, and everyone's letters were collected.

Zhou Tian took out a small iron box and put the bloody letters into it.

Then he turned around and handed it to Zhou Hong, who put it in the storage ring.

Smiles appeared on the blood-stained faces of the soldiers, and they all moved out of the way.

Zhou Tian didn't delay any longer.

"Let's go, kill out!"

After leaving a sentence, his figure soared into the sky.

On the mountain peak, streamers of light rose up and followed closely behind him.

Zhou Tian took the lead and went straight to the army camp besieging the mountain.

At this time, the sky above the barracks.

A figure shrouded in fairy light moved with a smile on his face.

"They're out!"

His voice resounded over the entire barracks, attracting the attention of countless people.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the mountain peak, only to see streams of light rising from the mountain peak, rushing towards them mightily.

"All the officers and men listen to the order, if no one stays, kill me!"

A human immortal gave the order.

Not only that, he also took the lead to meet the mighty Liu Guang rushing forward.

"Haha, Old Zhao, you don't wait for me!"

"You alone can't stop them!"

Some of the remaining strong immortals laughed and followed closely behind the former immortal.

There were also people with stern faces who rushed forward without saying a word.

For a time, the sky was layered with layers of brilliance shining everywhere, and streamers criss-crossed.

The next moment, the two parties collided.

Immediately!

"Ah!~"

"Ah!~"

A series of screams sounded, and many strong men were beheaded and killed in just one encounter, and were even directly blown up by the volley.

There seemed to be a rain of blood in the sky, and countless broken limbs and broken arms fell with the rain of blood.

On the mountain peak, a group of soldiers with missing arms and legs were stroked.

"Hey, let's also go to the Yan army's camp and show them some color."

A soldier wrapped in gauze on his chest looked up at the sky and suddenly grinned.

Then he turned his eyes to his companion and asked.

"What do you think?"

"It's death anyway, it's better to die on the way to charge."

"I agree, it's over!"

"Yes, even if it can't relieve the pressure for the generals and the others, it can still attract the attention of some Yan troops."

All the soldiers nodded.

Seeing this, the soldier was in high spirits, as if he had returned to the time when he just joined the army.

"Brothers, follow in the general's footsteps and kill them."

"Kill the past!"

The morale of the soldiers was overwhelmed, and they rushed towards the Yan army's camp screaming.

The remaining soldiers in the Qin army are basically Changheng soldiers, and only they can survive the brutal war for several days.

Even if there are some fighters who are not from the Changheng Army, those who can survive to this day will not be much weaker than them.

At this moment in the Yan Army camp, countless soldiers looked up at the sky.

He didn't notice at all that the crippled soldiers on the mountain dared to take the initiative to attack.

I was caught off guard for a while.

Unexpectedly, soldiers of the Qin army rushed into the camp and beheaded many soldiers.

In the sky.

The battle is more intense.

Yan Guo and Da Zhou combined have a total of six human immortals, while Zhou Tian and the others only have three human immortals.

The number of the remaining primordial spirit powerhouses and supernatural power monks is far less than that of Yan Guo.

Therefore, the battle was only for a short time.

Zhou Tian and the others were completely suppressed and suffered heavy casualties.

"Brother!~"

Zhou Yuan waved his long spear to narrowly block the long sword stabbed by the human immortal on the opposite side, and shouted at Zhou Tian, ​​sweating profusely.

Zhou Tian fought against the two immortals alone, but he did not lose the wind.

Hearing this, he immediately swung two spears to force the immortals on the opposite side to retreat, and came to Zhou Yuan's side in a flash.

Swinging the long spear, he slashed out a sharp spear light.

"Boom!~"

The sharp gun light collided with the sword light swung by the two human immortals on the opposite side.Sparks splashed all over the sky.

"Go first, I will block you here!"

Zhou Tian didn't stop in shape, and went straight through the sky filled with sparks to kill the two immortals on the opposite side.

"Brother, you..."

Before Zhou Yuan could finish speaking, he saw a man with supernatural powers not far away being besieged to death.

He could only grit his teeth, turned around and walked towards his seventh brother Zhou Hong.

The two human immortals who were originally fighting against Zhou Tian came and wanted to pursue them.

But he didn't want to hear a sharp shout in his ear.

"If you want to go there, first ask me about the spear in my hand!"

Immediately afterwards, a sharp gun light stirred the air and swept across the sky.

Chapter 108 Reappearance of the Spirit Emperor

Great Qin Emperor Capital, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The difference is that there is a huge map hanging on the wall on one side of the main hall.

Qin Heng stood in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back, staring at the map intently.

Suddenly, a guard walked into the hall.

"Your Majesty, Commander Zhang De of Jin Yiwei is asking to see you!"

"Xuan!"

Qin Heng said calmly without turning his head.

"Here!"

Su Wei retreated quietly.

not long time.

Xiao Dezi walked into the hall quickly, and when he looked up, he saw Qin Heng's even more majestic figure.

"Wei Chen sees His Majesty!"

He bowed respectfully.

Only then did Qin Heng turn his head and look at Xiao Dezi who was still white and tender and looked innocent and harmless.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Xiao Dezi's face was a little dignified, and he said in a concentrated voice.

"Your Majesty, some clues have been found about the late emperor's affairs!"

Qin Heng couldn't help being shocked when he heard the words, and his face became serious.

The death of his cheap father can be regarded as a turning point for Daqin.

When he was alive, the Great Qin Dynasty was prosperous and prosperous, and the four seas were attached to it, although those aristocratic families could not be moved.

But those aristocratic families did not dare to be arrogant, let alone touch the bad luck of the Great Qin royal family.

After him, the situation in Daqin took a turn for the worse.

There are aristocratic families who rule one side separately, like a country within a country, and do not listen to the orders of the central government.

Powerful ministers cultivate party members and evade the imperial power.

If it wasn't for his chance and coincidence to awaken the system, the world would be reversed.

There is a high probability that the current Daqin has changed hands.

And, most importantly.

The high-end combat power of the Great Qin imperial family, those individual immortals are missing.

These have always been mysteries that have plagued Qin Heng's heart.

Qin Heng walked slowly to a huge reclining chair in the hall, and sat down on it.

Xiao Dezi lowered his head slightly, and took out a document from his pocket.

Stepping forward quickly, he handed both hands to Qin Heng respectfully.

Generally speaking, the information reported to Qin Heng is included.

It is as simple as a note or dictated by an intelligence officer. Only the more complicated and important intelligence will prepare this kind of document.

Qin Heng reached out to take it, and looked through it.

I saw that the document was densely packed with words.