New gods in the chat group

Huh!

In the violent snowstorm, Ye Fan waved to the big guy on the sea level in the distance, and shouted in standard Mandarin: "Little guy, see you next time."

"Mou!"

The waves surged, and the waves were heavy, as if the big guy was expressing his attachment and reluctance.

"Be good! We will meet again next time."

Ye Fan smiled and said goodbye to the big guy who was not sure whether it was a whale or a shark.

Originally, he was just looking for a food that could be eaten for a longer time.

But after experiencing some dangers with the big guy, he also had some feelings, so Ye Fan no longer regarded the other party as food.

Nature has enough food to replenish, so there is no need to eat friends.

Yes, for Ye Fan, it is not a pet, but a friend.

After calming down, Ye Fan prepared to start teleporting through the chat group.

"Why is the price of teleporting increased again? I feel that I can go back by myself!"

"After today, the original price will be restored."

"I'll buy it."

Ye Fan calmly chose to buy the teleportation.

Otherwise, if he continues to get lost, the war on the Great Wall will probably be over.

This is not what he wants to see.

He promised to help.

"Splash"

In the ice and snow, ripples emerged, like rippling lakes.

The space and time around Ye Fan calmed down.

He let go of the resistance and then entered a space-time channel.

He basically didn't feel the passage of time during the whole process.

When he appeared again, he had come to Ying Zheng's side, where the two armies were fighting.

Fortunately, Ying Zheng guaranteed that Ye Fan would not be injured by friendly forces.

Although even if friendly forces were injured, Ye Fan might not be injured according to his current strength.

Behind Ying Zheng, some soldiers exclaimed, suspecting that this was the divine general who came down in person to help the Qin Dynasty.

Ye Fan: "???"

Ying Zheng was very calm, and did not deny it.

Whether the weapon of public opinion is good or not, we should look at it dialectically. Of course, the weapon in our hands is a good weapon.

Coming to this battlefield suddenly from the ice and snow, Ye Fan didn't feel uncomfortable because of the heat.

It's quite cold here too.

What made him a little uncomfortable was the battle of the six-digit army, the blood flowing, the entanglement of the army and the blood, sweeping across the sky, with a feeling of desolation and vastness.

The killing intent and blood were too strong.

Is this war?

Although he had experienced many killings in person after several months of training, Ye Fan was still shocked to see this scene.

No normal person would feel excited and happy in such a war.

"Ye Fan, can you adapt to this battlefield?" Ying Zheng asked him first, but it was through private chat, not in real life.

That would be too slow.

Ye Fan said: "If you say fear, then no. But commanding the army, or fighting against the army, etc., I should not have the ability."

To be honest, he has not studied this aspect.

So he can't make blind promises.

Ying Zheng said: "You don't need to worry about that. With General Meng Tian and others, we can naturally deal with the Xiongnu army.

"But now that the Xiongnu king has been burned by the luck of the entire grassland, his personal strength is beyond the standard. If you want to deal with him, you need to appear.

"It is true that a certain number of sacrifices in the army can wipe him out, but that cannot truly build the reputation of the Qin Dynasty."

He said it very calmly.

This decisive battle, in addition to completely taking over the grassland, is also to build the supreme reputation of the Qin Dynasty.

We must show a strong demeanor in all aspects.

When the Xiongnu and the Qin Dynasty fought a decisive battle, with the rise of the Xiongnu, too many tribes on the grassland disappeared forever.

The tribes that escaped by chance will spread these things and promote the reputation of the Qin Dynasty.

In addition to the strength of the army, individual strong men are of course indispensable.

In fact, he wanted to go in person.

But his identity constrained him. It was okay to be a mascot, but it was not appropriate to go up and fight with others.

At this time, a strong man was needed to make up for it.

Ye Fan's cultivation is still not as good as his, but his fighting power is very terrifying, which can be seen from the beasts sent during the training.

After the spiritual energy revived, the beasts became much stronger.

Ye Fan, who roamed the wild, could not be weak.

Especially the route he took was very strange.

At first, Ying Zheng could still guess a little, but when he found out that he saw a polar bear, he really couldn't understand it.

How did he go?

In short, Ye Fan's fighting power talent, basic qualities, etc. are all sufficient.

But it is hard to say how much he can play, so Ying Zheng gave Ye Fan a choice.

Ye Fan did not hesitate: "You can fight."

The words were very short.

Ying Zheng chose to believe.

At this time, the positions of the Qin army and the Huns were officially connected, and this was the final decisive battle.

The Huns king personally went to the battlefield and reversed the Huns' decline.

Of course, he could not fight against the entire army alone, but his strength was far superior to that of an ordinary individual, so he was not afraid of normal attacks and could take the head of the enemy general among thousands of troops.

Generally speaking, this is an exaggeration.

But the revival of spiritual energy makes this operation possible.

Meng Tian controlled the spear, gathered the troops, and fought against the general, but was defeated after ten rounds.

He was rescued by someone.

The Qin army was in an advantageous position at the moment, so it was impossible for them to let their commander die, unless Meng Tian was killed in one second.

The Xiongnu king had no intention of hunting down Meng Tian.

His goal was very clear, and it was directly aimed at Ying Zheng himself.

"Qin Emperor, the biggest mistake you made today was to appear on the battlefield!

"Ahaha!"

He laughed arrogantly, and he held up a cloud of blood and qi, and rushed forward against the attack of the Qin warriors.

When there was no fierce general who could take even one of his moves, it was difficult for the commander to block this kind of edge, and he needed to hide temporarily.

But Ying Zheng was here, how could they avoid it?

Clang!

The Xiongnu king was blocked.

There was a surging energy and blood, sweeping in all directions, and ordinary armies could not get close at all.

"Your opponent is me! "

The energy dissipated, and a slender figure wearing bear skin appeared there.

He was holding a weapon in his hand, which had just blocked the long sword of the Huns King. Looking closely, it can be found that it was a wooden stick.

"###!"

The Huns King roared, thinking that Ye Fan was the biggest opponent he had ever met in his life and was worthy of a fight, and then he launched an attack.

After adapting to the atmosphere here, Ye Fan used the first move to test the strength of the Huns King, and then began to exert his strength.

In his body, it seemed that a dormant power awakened, never exhausted, surging.

Swish!

He used the stick as a sword, and neatly sent out a powerful sword energy.

"Rip"

Blood splattered, and the Huns King who unified the grassland came back to his senses in the joy of meeting a strong opponent, looking at , holding his chest.

Finally, he understood what his initial bad premonition was.

His proud force was so vulnerable to the man in front of him.

His eyes gradually lost their color.

The surging sword intent directly killed his life, making it impossible for him to make any dying struggles. Everything happened very quickly.

The Xiongnu soldiers who were still shouting in the distance were a little dazed.

Ye Fan did not stare blankly, but quickly went up to behead him, saying: "The strongest Xiongnu is dead, and those who surrender will not be killed!"

His voice was not loud, and it was not Xiongnu language, but it carried an inexplicable power and spread to the front for dozens of miles.

The Xiongnu's fighting spirit collapsed!

Seeing this, Meng Tian began to command the army and complete the battlefield harvest. They already had an advantage, and now they only needed to expand their advantage.

Ye Fan did not need to do anything else for the rest.

"Is it over? "

Ye Fan looked around, blood was flowing everywhere, but his heart was very calm. Compared to the baptism of survival he received in the wilderness, he felt more here.

War!

Sometimes, in order to end this thing faster, we have to promote a more brutal war.

It's really ironic.