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

For a time, the soldiers of Qin State on this land suffered heavy losses, and the sum of them was even comparable to the number of casualties in a large-scale battle.

The land that had just stabilized became a little turbulent and chaotic again.

Just when Zheng Lun was in a dilemma...

Xiao Dezi set foot on this land that originally belonged to Yan State with Luo Wang members.

Not only that, the 3000 million soldiers of the Changheng Army in the Great Qin Dynasty were dispatched and rushed towards the Kingdom of Yan.

When Zheng Lun got the news, he couldn't help laughing three times.

Sitting in the Chinese army with peace of mind, staring at each other on their respective borders with the three countries.

Anyway, no one dares to act rashly!

at the same time.

Qin Heng, who sent 3000 million Changheng troops, also realized some shortcomings.

The first is the number of Juntian warships. Searching the entire Great Qin is only more than 500 ships, and it can only transport more than 500 million soldiers at a time.

Not to mention that marching troops and fighting wars not only need to transport troops, but also a lot of food, grass, supplies, weapons and armor.

For this world where tens of millions or hundreds of millions of troops are at war, the number is really too small.

Qin Heng knows better than anyone else that in the final analysis, fighting a war is all about national power and heritage.

In times of war, failure to mobilize troops quickly is fatal.

The second is the number of Changheng Army.

5000 million may seem like a lot, but his goal is this world!

To fight a Yan State, tens of millions of Changheng troops and 3000 million ordinary troops were dispatched.

And now the Changheng Army of Yan State is still restrained by Da Zhou and other three countries, unable to move.

Then think about the possibility of going to war with other worlds in the future, and the use of troops may be more and stronger.

Therefore, only 5000 million permanent troops are far from enough.

Think of this.

Qin Heng recruited officials from the Ministry of Industry and the Ministry of War, and personally issued an order.

"The Ministry of Industry is going all out to build the Juntian battleship. The more the number, the better. If the materials and resources are not enough, go to the Ministry of Accounts to call."

"There is also the Ministry of War. Immediately mobilize 5000 million soldiers to the imperial capital, and gather them outside the city like the Changheng Army."

"Remember to be fast, I need it urgently!"

The officials of the two ministries took orders to go, and Qin Heng did not delay.

Directly enter the origin platform of good fortune, and use the spiritual stones and spiritual veins signed in during this period to produce 5000 million good fortune spiritual liquid.

Then he went to hell and got the corresponding spirit liquid from Mingming.

Everything is ready, just wait for the soldiers to be mobilized, Daqin will immediately have 5000 million more Changheng troops whose minimum cultivation base is in the innate realm.

After finishing these things, Qin Heng went to the Imperial Garden to see the growth of Tongtian Jianmu.

The situation satisfied him, under the nourishment of the good fortune fairy liquid and the power of the stars.

The current Tongtian Jianmu is more than ten feet taller than before, and it can grow a foot in almost a day.

According to the situation learned from the system, a hundred feet of wood is a seedling, and a thousand feet is a growth period.

Calculated, if everything is normal, it will only take more than three years for Jianmu to officially enter the growth period.

Not only that, Jianmu's dissipated aura also became stronger.

If it is said that when Jianmu was first planted, the concentration of aura in the palace increased by a hundred times.

Then the concentration of aura in the palace is about 120 times that of before.

The improvement is not insignificant!

When Jianmu grows to a thousand feet, it can be predicted that the concentration of aura in the palace and even the whole world will increase hundreds of times.

At that time, the world will be full of holy places for cultivation, giving birth to more powerful people.

At the same time, the world will also be upgraded from the floating world to the small thousand world, and initially have the confidence to face the heavens and the world.

......

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

In the territory of the former Yan Kingdom, there was the sound of brutal fighting from a spacious official road.

A warrior dressed in coarse linen clothes and a white scarf kept rushing out of the jungle.

With a weapon in hand, he rushed towards a small group of Daqin soldiers in black armor.

There are only ten Great Qin soldiers in this small group, and the general cultivation base is only around the fourth floor of Houtian.

Even the squad leader with the highest cultivation base is only about seven or eight levels after the day after tomorrow.

The soldiers of Daqin are not weak and well-trained, facing a large number of masked men.

They formed a circle, formed a fortified gun formation, and kept moving forward with neat steps.

The gun array is like a millstone, constantly harvesting the lives of the masked people.

Even if the number of masked people is ten times that of theirs, they are still at a disadvantage for a while.

"Damn, it's amazing!"

"Brothers, don't rush up to die, shoot them to death with arrows!"

A masked man who looked like a little boss lifted his veil and spat hard on the ground.

Everyone stopped walking as if waking up from a dream, and people in the distance took out their bows and arrows one after another.

"No, they want to shoot arrows!"

The captain of the Daqin Strike Force shrank his pupils fiercely, gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Spread out the formation and charge in teams of three or three!"

Immediately, the originally strict formation suddenly dispersed.

At this moment, those masked men who stretched their bows and set arrows also let go of the bowstrings in their hands.

"Buzz!~"

Sharp arrows flew across the sky, and there were bursts of buzzing sounds.

Dozens of arrows drew black lines in the air and shot at several people quickly.

Chapter 141

"Clang, clang!~"

"Puff, puff!~"

From time to time, there was a muffled hum among the clanging sounds.

The captain of the Qin Army shook his spear in his hand, pushed aside the arrows shot in the air, and shouted angrily.

"Close the distance, rush up!"

After finishing speaking, he stomped hard, and his figure seemed to break into the crowd like lightning.

The long spear in his hand swung out afterimages, beheading three people in an instant.

"Brothers, kill it!"

The Daqin soldier who was hit by the arrow gritted his teeth fiercely, and raised his hand to break the arrow stuck in his body.

Afterwards, he rushed forward and killed the masked man.

The companions around him cooperated almost instinctively, forming a formation of one in front and two in back with him, covering each other.

In an instant, the most tragic fight broke out.

The Daqin soldiers were red-eyed, regardless of their own injuries, and formed a formation to fight desperately.

Even though the blood stained his armor, his injuries became heavy, and his steps became staggering.

He is also unwilling to put down the weapon in his hand, and even less willing to fall down and drag his companions down.

Each of them is dying.

For myself, but also for my companions.

Not long after, the spacious official road was already full of corpses, and the oozing blood stained the ground red.

When I stepped on it, it was so wet and sticky that it was uncomfortable.

It's a pity that the number of enemies is too many, more than ten times their number.

Gradually...

The soldiers of Daqin gradually became exhausted.

The spear in his hand, which was originally light as nothing, became extremely heavy, and the body that had lost too much blood continued to feel weak.

Their steps faltered and their vision blurred.

Just relying on the instinct of being a warrior, he kept resisting the attacks again and again.

"They are dying, everyone, work harder and kill them!"

Someone in the masked man's eyes lit up and shouted loudly.

The spirits of the many masked men were shaken, and the originally weak attack became fierce.

Immediately, a Daqin soldier was stabbed several times, and the spear in his hand fell to the ground weakly, splashing a bunch of blood.

The body also fell limply to the ground, losing the breath of life.

"Wang Xiaoer!"

The companions' eyes were tearing apart and they roared sharply, but they retreated steadily under the fierce attack of the masked man.

One has two!

Gradually...

More and more Daqin soldiers couldn't hold on, and fell down silently.

At the end of the battlefield, only the scarred captain of the Qin Army and three soldiers of the Qin Army who formed a three-three formation remained.

But looking at their pale faces and staggering steps, one knew that they couldn't hold on for too long.

In contrast to them, the morale of the masked man is getting higher and higher.

They surrounded the city with the small captain of the Qin Army and the three Qin Army regiments, and cut them off with messy weapons in their hands.

Seeing that several people in the Qin army were getting more and more seriously injured, they were about to attack the soldiers.

A terrifying roar resounded through the sky.

"Dare to besiege and kill my Daqin soldiers, you are courting death!"

with the sound...

A ray of brilliance spread across the sky, as if it had turned into a rainbow bridge and spread rapidly from afar.

In an instant, a majestic figure came from afar and landed on the battlefield.

He stood in the sky like that, as unshakable as a majestic mountain.

The extremely thick aura descended from the sky, suppressing every masked person's body.

Suddenly, the battlefield became quiet.

One of those masked men counted as one, and they knelt down immediately!

The squad leader of the Qin Army and the remaining Qin Army on three sides brandished their spears mechanically, beheading two or three masked men before regaining consciousness.

They staggered to their feet and looked up at the sky with a slightly dazed expression.

In sight, the young man in the flying fish suit was so dazzling.

They breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.