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Chapter 435 Son of Destiny

 Chapter 435: Son of Destiny

For generals such as Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, "beheading a hundred people" is a very common thing. It is strange that the number of beheadings after a battle is less than a hundred.

If a military commander of Xiang Yu's level is determined to clear his troops, it is normal for him to massacre five hundred people in one battle.

For a monster like Li Yuanba, no amount of ordinary soldiers can pose a threat to him, and if he only concentrates on clearing the soldiers, it will be in units of thousands.

Generally speaking, as long as the basic force exceeds 100, or the skill is activated and reaches the level of a god general, you can basically kill a hundred people.

Of course, it is possible to do it barely at the top of the super-first class, but for a general like Qin Hao who is at the bottom of the super-class, 'killing a hundred people' is quite difficult.

So far, there are many Qin Hao who have personally participated in the battle, but not to mention "killing a hundred people", even fifty people have not been killed.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This guy really needs to be pushed, otherwise he will never know where his limit is!"

Qin Hao has never experienced such a difficult battle since he left the army. Now he has finally got over the addiction of "fighting thousands of armies alone at Changbanpo", but only he knows the dangers involved.

Qin Hao didn't even know how many knives he had snatched and how many knives he had broken. He only knew that his physical strength and internal energy were being consumed rapidly. If he hadn't practiced two top-level internal skills at the same time, doubtful that his internal energy could be restored much faster than others.

Qin Hao is probably exhausted.

"Completing the 'Hundred Killing' this time will permanently increase the force by 1 point, so if there are two hundred or three hundred people... let's forget it."

Qin Hao worked hard to kill a hundred people. As for two hundred or three hundred people, even if he had the ability, he wouldn't want to go through it again.

On the other side of the Yellow Turban, Ji Bu was shocked when he saw that Qin Hao's resistance was so strong.

After all, no one would have thought that Qin Hao’s martial arts would reach a first-class level when he was just 16 years old. This qualification would put martial artists all over the world to shame.

Ji Bu suppressed the admiration in his heart. The soldiers who went to besiege were already timid. Seeing this, Ji Bu immediately dismissed these soldiers and then came to the front of the battle again.

"Qin Hao, you absolutely can't escape, why don't you just surrender?"

Ji Bu also wanted to minimize casualties. After all, Qin Hao would kill many Yellow Turban soldiers despite his desperate resistance, but Zhong Lihuan on the other side was already impatient.

"What's the matter? At worst, if I take action myself, I don't believe he can resist." Zhongli Mei said disdainfully.

Qin Hao frowned when he heard this. In his prime state, he could only barely resist one person. He had absolutely no power to resist the two of them, let alone a dragon.

"One hundred thousand people besieged me, Qin Hao, but you and other generals personally took action. Xiang Yu's men are indeed 'heroes'!"

Qin Hao deliberately emphasized the word "hero" in order to ridicule Zhongli Mei. After hearing this, Zhongli Mei became furious on the spot, but in the end he was still worried about his face, so he ordered another team of yellow scarf soldiers to attack.

Qin Hao also breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to fight back, but when he saw a snow-white figure outside the formation, he was overjoyed.

"It's Xiaobai. It seems that the reinforcements are about to arrive. As long as we can ride Xiaobai, we can definitely support him until the reinforcements arrive. But how do we get Xiaobai to come?"

With a large formation of 100,000 people, it was impossible for Snow Dragon Ju to rush directly to Qin Hao. Qin Hao's brain was running rapidly and he thought of the only way to break the situation.

Facing the spearmen who were attacking again, Qin Hao sneered and raised his sword high.

The soldiers thought Qin Hao wanted to fight back, so they all stabbed him hard without hesitation, but Qin Hao dropped the sword in his hand and waited for death.

"Stop, my lord is going to be captured alive."

Long Qie was shocked when he saw this and quickly ordered to stop him. He thought Qin Hao would rather die than be captured, but how could the soldiers with all their strength hold him back?

Then, something even more shocking happened.

"Ding dong, the host is facing a life and death crisis, and the skill 'Destiny' explodes."

"Destiny: Effect 2. When the host encounters a life or death crisis, 'Heaven' will bring 'good luck' to the host and help the host survive any form of crisis. Note: This effect is a passive effect and can only be activated within one year.

Once."

The originally cloudless and sunny sky turned extremely dark the moment the spear was about to hit Qin Hao, and then dozens of thunderbolts struck straight towards the mountain of corpses.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

After a violent bombing, the sky returned to its original state again, and everyone who witnessed what happened was stunned.

Qin Hao was still standing on the mountain of corpses intact, but the nearly a hundred Yellow Turban soldiers who surrounded him were all chopped into charcoal by the thunder.

The son of destiny!

The entire Yellow Turban army was in an uproar, and they all whispered to each other, and the generals were too shocked to speak.

"Why didn't this thunder strike Qin Hao?"

"You are stupid, a thunder suddenly appeared in the clear sky, it must be God trying to protect Qin Hao."

"How virtuous and capable is this Qin Hao that he would be blessed by God?"

"Maybe Qin Hao is the reincarnation of a god."

"Qin Hao has double pupils. It is said that people with such eyes are born saints."

"But General Xiang also has double pupils and has faced many life and death crises. Why hasn't God saved General Xiang?"

"This...who knows."

"Even God wants to protect Qin Hao. Wouldn't it be against heaven to destroy the Han?"

"The great Han is cruel and unkind, and all the people in the world have abandoned him. God will definitely not be on the side of the great Han. Otherwise, how could our army achieve the results it has achieved now?"

"You're right, this Qin Hao is a born saint. Now we want to surround and kill the saint, so God is angry."

……

Most ancient people were very superstitious, but the Yellow Turban soldiers who believed in the Taiping Religion were even more superstitious. A thunderstorm on a sunny day saved Qin Hao's life, which had a great impact on the Yellow Turban soldiers.

The sky changes suddenly, and then thunder falls without any warning. Anyone who sees it will be associated with the "wrath of heaven", let alone the Yellow Turban soldiers.

After seeing this scene, many people began to waver in their faith. After all, not everyone has the same courage as Guo Jia Zhangjiao.

The faces of the three generals Long Qie, Ji Bu and Zhongli Mei were extremely ugly, but at the same time they were feeling happy in their hearts.

Fortunately, he didn't rush out just now, otherwise he would have been struck by lightning. The three of them thought at the same time.

What no one noticed was that just as thunder fell from the sky, a white horse crashed directly into the formation.

After the thunder and lightning, the Yellow Turban soldiers regarded the white horse that appeared in time as a Pegasus sent by God to rescue Qin Hao, so how could they dare to stop it.

The soldiers all took the initiative to give way to the white horse, and just like that, the snow dragon pony ran smoothly to the bottom of the mountain of corpses. Qin Hao also took advantage of the fact that the other party had not yet calmed down, and slowly walked down the mountain of corpses.


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