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Chapter 36: God of War Wang Jian

The Iron Eagle Sharp is the most cutting-edge force of Qin. Looking at the world, no elite force can compare with it. However, the cultivation of the Iron Eagle Sharp is too difficult and requires a lot of gold. Even with the strong financial resources of Qin, it has only cultivated thousands of people.

This time, the 200,000 Qin troops were only 100 Iron Eagle Soldiers. Wang Ling was all concentrated, including his personal guards, to attack the city.

Needless to think about it, Zhao Guohui set up elite troops on the top of the city to intercept the Qin army. Although the ramp is good, it is still a hard battle. It is time to send the Iron Eagle Reeds when used on the blade.

These hundred iron eagles and sharp men are all extremely tall, like iron towers. When they walk, they are like a giant hammer hitting the ground, making a "dongdong" sound, which is amazing.

The Iron Eagle Sharp all have iron soldiers and armor, wearing iron armor, iron armor, and a pair of crafted leather gloves. The whole person has only a pair of eyes exposed outside. At first glance, it looks like an iron monster.

On his back, he had a hard iron-tied bow that was taller than a man, and a thick strong arrow. He was carrying a wide-body heavy sword that was more than three feet long, which was nearly four feet long. This heavy sword was specially made for the Iron Eagle Reeder, weighing 30 kilograms (equivalent to the current fifteen kilograms).

The Iron Eagle Sharp exudes a stunning aura, like an ancient ferocious beast, extremely amazing. One hundred Iron Eagle Sharpies lined up in neat battle formations, like a steel Great Wall, giving people an unshakable feeling.

In the middle of the Iron Eagle Swordsman, the centurion of the Iron Eagle Swordsman is the tallest figure and the most amazing aura. He is like a giant beast in the wilderness, which makes people dare not look at him. His eyes are like copper bells, and his eyes are as physical as they turn are very terrifying.

"Iron Eagle Sharp, great! Great!" Qin Yiren has been training with the Iron Eagle Sharp as his goal and spent a lot of gold. Until now, let alone becoming Iron Eagle Sharp, he is still far from the Iron Eagle Swordsman.

This was not the first time he had seen the Iron Eagle Sharp. When Sima Geng came to Handan, he had seen the Iron Eagle Sharp. When he saw the Iron Eagle Sharp again, he was still shocked and couldn't help but praise him.

Behind the Iron Eagle Swordsmen are three hundred Iron Eagle Swordsmen, and they are also elites of the Qin army. They are all iron soldiers and armor, with extremely extraordinary momentum. However, compared with the Iron Eagle Swords, they are still inferior.

The Iron Eagle Swordsman went further and was the Iron Eagle Swordsman. However, the Iron Eagle Swordsman did not take this step after all, and his strength was quite different from the Iron Eagle Swordsman.

Behind the Iron Eagle Swordsman is an elite Qin army, which is a choice of thousands of choices. They will take on the support mission. Once the Iron Eagle Swordsman succeeds, they will rush in and expand their results.

As the Iron Eagle Reichs were about to set off, the Zhao army on the top of the city was also deploying, and a team of 500 red-clothed swordsmen were transferred over. The red-clothed swordsmen were the most elite army in Zhao State. Everyone had a choice, extraordinary skills and excellent equipment. Generally speaking, they would not appear on the battlefield. Even in the Changping Battle, the red-clothed swordsmen did not go to the battlefield because they had to take on the task of guarding the Zhao Kingdom Palace.

At present, the Iron Eagle Sharp is about to attack, and the ordinary Zhao army can't stop it at all, so they can only send out the red swordsman.

Xinlingjun stood behind the red swordsman, pursing his lips tightly, and was very nervous. He had no idea whether the red swordsman could block the Iron Eagle Sharp. The Red swordsman and the Iron Eagle Sharpman are of the same level, and there is still a gap with the Iron Eagle Sharpman.

"Iron Eagle Sharp, attack!" Seeing that the Qin army had already laid out the soil and could rush, Wang Ling decisively ordered.

The flag in Huangshigong's hand waved, and it was so straightforward and beautiful that the military order was passed on.

The centurion of the Iron Eagle Sharp suddenly pulled out the heavy sword from his waist. A dazzling sword light suddenly appeared, snatching the eyes and pointed at the head of Handan City, like thunder and lightning struck forward. The Iron Eagle Sharp lined up in an orderly battle formation and rushed towards the head of Handan City.

The Iron Eagle Sharp is extremely fast, moving like thunder, and is faster than lightning, moving forward like a tiger descending on the mountain.

Behind them, the Iron Eagle Swordsman rushed forward.

The elite Qin army behind the Iron Eagle Swordsman also followed.

On the way to charge, they sang military songs, moving forward, and the military songs were chaotic:

Be brave and brave, and restore my country.

The blood will not flow dry, and the battle will not stop!

The singing is majestic and heroic, and it runs straight to the sky. At first, it was sung by the Iron Eagle Swordsman, and later, the Iron Eagle Swordsman sang with him, and the elite Qin army sang with him.

When they sang, 200,000 Qin troops sang in unison. Their singing moved the world and had the power to penetrate the clouds and split silk, which made the floating clouds in the sky shatter.

The singing of 200,000 people is so majestic and heroic that it makes people excited.

This military song is also the vow of the Qin army. It is generally not sing. It will only be sung in critical moments or when shouldering a major mission.

In the early Warring States Period, Wei State was strong and Qin State was weak. The famous general Wu Qi seized half of Qin State's territory. Qin State did not surrender, and the Qin people continued to recover their lost territory until the last drop of blood was drained. At that time, the Qin army sang this military song and embarked on the journey of regaining the territory.

Hundreds of years have passed, and Qin is no longer as weak as in the early years of the Warring States Period, and has already admired the world. However, this military song has been passed down and has become the vow of the Qin army.

Once this battle song is sung, the Qin army must move forward, and even if it is a sea of ​​swords and fire, they will not frown.

"The Qin army is going to fight to the death!" When the military song was sung, Xinlingjun's heart sank. He knew the importance of this military song to the Qin army.

As soon as this military song was sung, the Qin army said: If you fail, you will be successful!

As soon as the Iron Eagle Ruiz stepped on the ramp, he took off his hard bow on his back, put on a strong arrow, and pointed it at Zhao Jun on the top of the city.

"Draw the bow!" The centurion's voice was majestic, magnetic and contagious.

The Iron Eagle Sharpman exerted force and the hard bow turned into a full moon. The thick and long strong arrows were like the fangs of a poisonous snake, shining in the sunlight.

"Let me go!" The centurion of the Iron Eagle Sharp made a broken sound, like a thunderous explosion, with amazing power.

"Swish!" A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the strong arrow flew away from the string, breaking the air barrier, making a sharp and sharp roar, and pounced towards the top of the city.

At first glance, I saw the strong arrow pounced on the swordsmen in red like a poisonous snake, piercing them mercilessly, piercing through their iron armor, and blood flowers flashed, one after another, emitting red light in the sunlight, indescribable charm.

"Oh my God!" Qin Yiren was shocked when he saw it.

The swordsman in red wore iron armor made by seductive craftsmanship. Ordinary bows and arrows were useless to them. He was shot and killed by the Iron Eagle Sharp. If he had not seen this with his own eyes, he would not have believed it.

However, the facts are right in front of you, and Qin Yiren can believe it even if he doesn't believe it.

"Young master, this doesn't count. Take a closer look." Wang Ling pointed at the red-clothed swordsman on the top of the city.

Qin Yiren's eyes were wide open, and he looked at the red-clothed swordsman on the city. He didn't know until he looked at it. He was shocked because the red-clothed swordsman was shot in his chest, without exception.

"What an amazing archery technique!" Qin Yiren praised and looked shocked.

"Otherwise, how can I be regarded as an Iron Eagle Sharp!" Wang Ling was very proud and straightened his chest.

Qin Yiren felt something and smiled and said, "You are also an Iron Eagle Sharp?"

"That's all right!" Wang Ling was so arrogant.

The Iron Eagle Sharpman charges and shoots arrows. As it rains in front of him, one shot is accurate. The swordsman in red is constantly being shot. After a long time, Xinling Jun finally reacted and hurriedly ordered the swordsman in red to hide behind the battlements.

Xinlingjun had only heard of the power of the Iron Eagle Swordsman, but he didn't know how powerful it was. He thought that the Iron Eagle Swordsman was not much more powerful than the Red Swordsman, so he arranged this way. His mistake ruined more than 200 Red Swordsman in vain. If Lian Po knew about it, he would definitely call him a fool.

As the city got closer and closer, the Iron Eagle Swordsman and the elite Qin army following closely behind also began to shoot arrows. For a moment, the arrow rain became more violent, and the Zhao army suffered many casualties.

As the city was getting closer and closer, the centurion of the Iron Eagle Sharp ordered loudly: "Colle the bow!"

brush!

The Iron Eagle Reich quickly put away his hard bow, and his movements were neat and uniform, like a person.

"Draw the sword!" The centurion ordered again.

"Knock!" A crisp metal friction sounded, and bright heavy swords appeared. The Iron Eagle Sharpman held the heavy sword tightly, with a fierce fighting spirit and a rainbow of momentum, and rushed towards the city.

"Hurry up, welcome the enemy!" Xinling Jun gave the order, and the swordsman in red pulled out the Zhao sword, held it tightly in his hand, and waited for the enemy intently.

"kill!"

The iron sword in the Iron Eagle Sharpman's hand was raised high, and he stepped on a firm step, like a wolf or a tiger, rushed up. The heavy sword in his hand slashed down fiercely. A dazzling sword light suddenly appeared, like thunder and lightning, extremely powerful and extremely fierce.

"Tiger, wolf, Qin people, take your life!" The swordsman in red was not showing weakness. In his hand, Zhao Jian slashed the iron eagle sharply, fiercely and cruelly, showing extraordinary sword skills.

"Knock! Knock!"

The earth-shaking sound of metal collisions resounded throughout the world, shaking the ground, and the collision between the iron eagle sharp men and the red-clothed swordsman was like two mountains colliding, with a shocking power.

"Puff puff puff!"

A dull sound of flesh sounded, and blood flowers flashed whenever they met.

"Ahhhh!"

The screams were heard, and many swordsmen in red were chopped away, as if they were not humans, but leaves in the wind.

The swordsmen in red who flew backwards were extremely miserable, with broken limbs and body parts. Some had fewer arms, some had legs, some had heads, and some were even split in half, with their intestines and stomachs all over the floor.

The ground seemed to be magical, and suddenly turned red, a dazzling red color, dyeing red the blood of the swordsman in red.

Looking at the Iron Eagle Reeder, the casualties were extremely small, and only three of them lost their combat power and were dragged away by the Qin army behind them.

This collision ended with the complete victory of the Iron Eagle Reiss.

In this round of collision, dozens of swordsmen in red were killed and killed, and the formation was in chaos. The centurion was very good at seizing the opportunity. With a loud roar, he led the Iron Eagle Sharp to pounce again, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed hard again.

"Puff!" A dull sound of flesh sounded, and a swordsman in red was split in half by the centurion and his armor.

"Oh my God! What a great power!" The armor on the red swordsman was made of exquisite iron armor, with amazing protection. The centurion could actually split the armor with his man and his armor. Qin Yiren was extremely shocked.

"Who is this?"

Qin Yiren was curious again. If this centurion had such great power, he must be one of the few warriors in the world.

"Wang Jian, good job!" Wang Ling clenched his fist with his right hand, waved it heavily, and cheered loudly.
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