Qin Dynasty: Sword Asks the Bright Moon

At this moment, under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes, Yang Ming and Yi Shuangxie became the real protagonists. Amidst the sound of war drums, there were shouts that echoed through the sky.

Zhao's words are not the same as those of the wolf clan, but at this moment, there are no gorgeous words, only the purest and most primitive cry, which is the common voice of mankind.

"Who is General Zhao, and why is he so brave, but I have never heard of him before?" The Great Danyu of the Wolf Clan looked at the first warrior under his command being suppressed by the enemy and was unable to fight back, and his face became more and more gloomy.

At this time, he realized that the decision to fight on the battlefield was really stupid. What he should have thought about was that in terms of masters, the Wolf Clan could not compare with Zhao Guo.

This Shanyu shouldn't be impulsive. They have already arrived at Yanmen City. The best choice should be to rush forward directly, no matter what the Zhao army's military formation is or what their plans are.

Are you careless and get carried away thinking that you have a chance to win? The Great Danyu of the wolf clan was reflecting in his heart.

But right now, we must not let anything happen to Yi Shuangxie. Thinking of this, the Great Danyu of the wolf tribe cast his gaze on a black-armored knight beside him.

"Your Majesty, please take action and kill the enemy." The Great Chanyu of the Wolf Clan said. This time, what he said was not an order, but a request.

"I will take action." The black-armored knight looked at the battle in front of the formation, his face hidden under the bronze mask also solemn.

When did such a fierce general appear among the Zhao Kingdom's border troops? No, or should I say, he is from a hundred families? But among the hundreds of people who are good at fighting in battle...the black-armored knight thought about it and raised the spear in his hand.

"No matter who you are, since you have sacrificed your life for Zhao Jun, there is no possibility for you to survive." The black-armored knight quietly sneaked to the front of the formation after thinking about it, and then suddenly rushed towards the front of the formation.

"The wolves are shameless." The arrival was too fast, but the soldiers in front of the Zhao army discovered it immediately.

Li Xing, the son of Li Mu, who was at the vanguard of the Chinese army, had already galloped out without thinking. Since the wolf tribe did not respect martial ethics, why would Zhao Jun fight with them alone? But time seemed to be too late.

In front of the two armies, Yang Ming slashed out his eleventh halberd, but Yi Shuangxie reluctantly caught it. But just when Yi Shuangxie used his last bit of strength to catch Yang Ming's twelfth halberd, Yang Ming was attacked by him. The halberd he was holding suddenly stuck out behind him.

At the critical moment, Yi Shuangxie reluctantly turned sideways to avoid Yang Ming's slashing blow that turned into a straight thrust. The crescent blade of the Canglong Wentian Halberd had already passed by his shoulder.

"Escaped." Yi Shuangxie, who survived the disaster, thought subconsciously.

wrong. In his sight, Yang Ming suddenly pulled the halberd pole back, and the halberd blade that reached behind him suddenly fell back. The crescent-shaped halberd blade had already pierced into his shoulder blade with a hook.

"Kill." The severe pain in his shoulder blades made Yi Shuangxian burst out with all his strength to stab Yang Ming. He knew that at the moment, he only had a chance to survive if he risked his life. If there was any cowardice, Will completely end his life.

Facing Yi Shuang's spear, Yang Ming dodged sideways. At this moment, when Yang Ming was unable to use his strength, the black-armored knight who suddenly rushed out from the wolf clan's formation had already rushed towards Yang Ming. The dark, straight spear stabbed Yang Ming with the help of a war horse.

The black-armored knight's attack was too fast and the angle was too tricky, leaving no room for Yang Ming to resist. And Yang Ming was indeed like this. Facing the enemy's fatal shot, Yang Ming only had time to press down the halberd pole. In order to swing away the enemy's spear.

With a dull crashing sound, Yang Ming, who was unable to exert his full strength due to being sideways, staggered, and half of his body was separated from the horse's back.

The black-armored knight's second shot had already struck at this time, and the cold blade of the gun shot from top to bottom at the halberd in Yang Ming's hand. Since the man was hiding too quickly, he had to deflect the opponent's weapon first, and the black-armored knight's Good calculation.

With another crash, sparks flew everywhere and flew away?

Being picked off? Yang Ming, who was in front of the formation, was directly thrown off the horse by the black-armored knight's spear, and his body was uncontrollably separated from the horse's back. But even so, Yang Ming did not let go of the halberd in his hand, and directly hit Yi One of his arms was broken off, but it seemed inevitable that Yang Ming would lose control of his body.

The black-armored knight's gun is too heavy.

"That's all." Looking at Yang Ming being sent flying, a sneer appeared under the mask of the black-armored knight.

The northern border of Zhao State can only belong to me.

For a moment, the entire Zhao army formation was silent. Instead, the wolf army heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling.

We finally won. Sure enough, our wolf clan is the strongest.

At this moment, countless wolf soldiers who had almost wavered just now strengthened their determination again.

Impossible, we will never lose. Sergeant Zhao thought silently, the wolf clan's despicable behavior would never succeed.

"Boy, your strength is definitely more than this. I don't want to go to your grave for you." In Zhao Jun's main formation, Master Cang looked at Yang Ming who was thrown into the air and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Under the gaze of countless people, Yang Ming's body was lifted into the air, exceeding a height of ten meters in just an instant.

"Something's wrong." The black-armored knight, who thought he had a chance to win, suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Yang Ming's height at this time was too high, exceeding ten meters.

Although his shot was extremely fast and had power beyond ordinary people, Yang Ming was a strong general who could suppress the number one warrior of the wolf clan. He shouldn't have been carried so high by that shot.

The black-armored knight's gun is heavy and fast, but of course Yang Ming is not in such a mess. This time, although he is just a soldier beside Li Mu, this time, Yang Ming has a cloak.

In the sight of the black-armored knight, Yang Ming's upward trend has not stopped yet.

"He did it on purpose." The black-armored knight said in horror.

"I don't care if you did it on purpose or not, you will definitely die today." The black-armored knight let go of the spear in his hand, raised his bow and picked up an arrow, and was about to use the arrow to deliver the final blow to Yang Ming.

Between the lightning and flint, a sharp arrow shot through the air.

"Is this?" In the sight of the black-armored knight and countless people, under the dense clouds, the energy of the billowing black clouds gathered crazily towards one place.

Under the sky, another layer of clouds formed.

The black-armored knight under the clouds felt it most clearly. In an instant, he only felt that there was another layer of sky above his head, a layer of sky that was about to suppress him.

At this moment, he felt that there was a line of sight staring at him. The pressure of such existence made people tremble. It was not a power that humans could possess.

"Him?" The black-armored knight looked intently and saw a figure descending from the sky amid the black clouds. Behind him, Zhao Jun's standard cloak spread out in the cold wind, gathering the boundless clouds and turning into a black sky and its owner. Together they turned into the wrath of Krishna.

"Impossible." The black-armored knight drew out his long sword, and the billowing black sword energy turned into a torrent and rushed high into the sky.

"Mo..." Master Cang saw the scene in front of him and quickly gritted his teeth and swallowed the words he was about to spit out.

The black-armored knight pointed his sword at the sky. The sword with vertical and horizontal sword energy was the ultimate power of humanity, but in front of the clouds falling from the sky, it was like a stone falling into deep water, with only ripples and nothing else.

Before the palm arrives, the power has already been revealed.

At this moment, a voice sounded in the ears of the black-armored knight and in the ears of countless people: disaster is coming from the sky.

With a loud sound that resounded in everyone's ears, the black sky penetrated the earth, the smoke and dust subsided in the clouds, and the darkness of blood bloomed.