Chapter 1947 Han Chinese
"ha!"
Qin Bing laughed out loud, and the gaps between his white teeth were filled with blood.
There were his own, and there were those of the enemy whose throat he had just bitten through.
The smell of blood in his mouth became stronger and stronger, but he laughed loudly, "Hahahaha!"
This crazy scene made the scalps of the surrounding Liao soldiers numb, and they suddenly felt what it meant to be afraid.
The Qin soldiers who were so brave and unafraid of death aroused the purest fear of death deep in their hearts.
"Crazy! He's crazy!"
The Liao army became angry and swung several steel knives, completely hacking the Qin soldier to death.
But around them, the other Qin soldiers seemed to be crazy.
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Another Qin soldier watched his comrade die tragically. He had already had an arm cut off in the previous battle. He struggled to get up, knocked away a Liao soldier, then turned over and pressed on the opponent, using his only remaining hand.
His five fingers dug into the opponent's eyes.
His numb fingers felt a burst of warmth, and the opponent's eyeballs were gouged out by him. The pain stimulated the Liao soldier to bark like a mad dog and struggle wildly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The Qin soldier also laughed loudly, "You son of a bitch, a Chinese Han, I will always be your father!"
As if he did not see the weapons of the Liao army stabbing around his body, the Qin soldier laughed wildly and stabbed hard, his fingers piercing through the eye sockets of the Liao army under him, directly penetrating the skull and scratching the opponent's brain.
But at the same time, this Qin soldier was penetrated by the weapons of other Liao soldiers.
Thick blood spurted out, and the Qin soldier with a broken arm died immediately.
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After struggling to kill three Liao soldiers, a Qin soldier fell to the ground. Looking at the pink blood foam pouring out of the corner of his mouth, he felt that his life was gradually draining away.
"It's true, I killed twelve in total."
This Qin soldier smiled very proudly.
"Captain, did you see that I didn't embarrass our team?"
"It's a pity that you can't see it anymore. Everyone is dead. Now I'm here too..."
"But I didn't embarrass us... no..."
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"Li Chen is here."
Behind the Liao army, Yelu Shenxuan was sitting on a carriage, looking indifferently at the golden dragon flag with only a small dot visible in front of him.
"You still can't help it."
Yelu Shenxuan stood up, stretched, and said, "I'm going to take off Li Chen's head myself."
Hearing this, Xiao Tiannan, who had been accompanying the carriage, felt his heart clench.
But Yelu Shenxuan has not forgotten him yet.
Before leaving, Yelu Shenxuan turned his head and glanced at Xiao Tiannan.
This sight made Xiao Tiannan's whole body tense up.
He was really afraid that Yelu Shenxuan would say that he wanted to go with him.
"Tian Nan is waiting for me here, waiting for my triumphant return."
Yelu Shenxuan spoke, but it was not what Xiao Tiannan was most afraid of.
Breathing a deep sigh of relief, Xiao Tiannan said respectfully: "My lord, I obey."
Seeing the figure of Yelu Shenxuan riding away in high spirits, accompanied by a large number of personal guards around him, the posture was simply unparalleled, Xiao Tiannan felt extremely complicated inside.
Is this really the end of Li Chen?
Yelu Shenxuan galloped on his horse, aiming directly at the dragon flag.
He didn't care whether Li Chen was there or not. Even if he wasn't there, if he cut down the dragon flag, it would be equivalent to breaking up the Qin army's spirit. The Qin army would have no room and possibility to struggle, and it would also make a huge profit.
Chapter completed!