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Chapter 230

The Bloody Berserker, who is blessed with these two types of buffs, burst out with terrifying combat power on the battlefield.

"Puchi, puchi, puchi!"

Amid the extremely dull sound of chopping and slaughtering, the barbarian warriors who were in contact with the bloody berserkers began to feel a little fear from the bottom of their hearts.

They found that the group of Qin troops in front of them were extremely difficult to deal with.

He is not afraid of life and death, extremely bloodthirsty, and as long as he fails to kill with one knife, he must be extremely careful of his counterattack.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

At the core of the fight between the two sides, Yuwen Chengdu, with a cold face, held a phoenix wing and a gilded borehole in his hand to slaughter the barbarian warriors in front of him.

The Thunder Beast Knight, who acted as a personal guard behind him, also burst out with terrifying combat power at this moment.

The Thunder Beast Knight sat down and sprayed a blue arc. As long as the blue arc hits the barbarian warrior, it will turn it into powder.

The Thunder Beast Knight himself easily knocked the heads of the barbarian warriors beside him with the golden whip in his hand.

"Wind, wind, wind!"

The war song sounded again with a feverish expression. The bloody berserkers with crazy faces held steel swords with cold lights and tried their best to greet the barbarian warriors in front of them.

"Clang, Clang, Clang!"

The metal impact sounded, and then the weapons in the barbarian warrior's hands broke, and then, with a look of horror on his face, his body was torn apart by the sharp steel knife in the bloody berserker's hands.

After the madness, the bloody berserkers have generally improved their strength to the peak of the transcendence realm, and are far from being able to match the barbarian warriors with their strength around the fifth level of transcendence.

"They are monsters!"

"demon!"

Under the extremely fierce fighting style of the Bloody Beater, the Wugu barbarians, who are known for their toughness, began to collapse.

Their faces were terrified, and their hands holding weapons were trembling.

"kill!"

At this moment, it was raining all night.

One hundred thousand Xuanwu knights holding copper hammers rushed in from their left wing.

"Tread, step, step!"

Amid the deafening sound of horse hooves, a large number of barbarian warriors on the left wing were hit by the charge of the war horses and their bones were broken.

They were lucky enough to die and would be thoughtfully finished by the Xuanwu Knight holding a copper hammer.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The Xuanwu Knight, who is extremely skilled in killing people, is very skilled when slaughtering barbarian warriors who have no skills and only have brute force.

It's like an experienced hunter hunting a wild boar.

"kill!"

After a while, the right wing of the barbarian warriors was also blatantly captured.

Hundreds of thousands of cold-faced cavalrymen, holding fine steel cavalry rifles, easily tore the right wing of the barbarian army.

"Puchi, puchi, puchi!"

The long sled of a barbecue is like an iron stick when barbecue, and can penetrate dozens of barbarian warriors at one time.

The left and right wings were torn apart at the same time, and the front battlefield was extremely unfavorable.

The barbarian warriors in this situation finally couldn't stand it anymore.

They began to retreat in the direction of the king's tent on a large scale.

But hundreds of thousands of Northern Army soldiers from Daqin could not let the meat that ran to their mouths run away!

The soldiers of the Northern Qin Army have now transformed into bloodthirsty hyenas on the grassland, biting the retreating barbarian warriors tightly.

"Damn it, don't retreat!"

"The barbarian god is watching us!"

Brother Zuo Rizhu, holding a giant steel knife, witnessed the barbarian warriors retreating and quickly spoke out to cheer him up.

But the barbarian warrior who was determined to leave the battlefield decisively ignored him.

At the same time, Zuo Rizhu Wang Shuge, dressed very differently from ordinary barbarian warriors, attracted the attention of Yuwen Chengdu.

After a glimmer of light flashed in Yuwen Chengdu's eyes, holding a phoenix wing-gilded wing, he activated the yellow flower horse sitting down and headed straight for the direction where Brother Shu was.

Brother Shu, who was still shouting for the barbarian warriors, had no idea that death was approaching.

"Die for me!"

When Brother Shu was still dozens of steps away, Yuwen Chengdu suddenly burst out, and the phoenix wings in his hand were gilded torn the air, and he rushed to the head of King Shu, Wang Zhu.

Seeing this, Brother Shu showed horror on his face. He swung the steel knife in his hand, trying to resist the fierce gilded phoenix wings.

"Bang!"

The gold bore fell and the air wave exploded!

In the explosion of dust, Brother Shu's face was pale and half-kneeled on the ground.

Yuwen Chengdu, who had a cold face, held the boron in one hand and pressed him down and couldn't move.

King Zuo Rizhu's martial arts strength is not weak. He has the fifth level of Dharma image cultivation. Among the thirteen major barbarian kings of the Wugu Barbarian Kingdom, his cultivation is the strongest, but the tragic thing is that he met Yuwen Chengdu.

"die!"

Looking at Brother Shu who was struggling to persevere, Yuwen Chengdu suddenly grinned.

The gilded phoenix wings in his hand suddenly raised and then fell down suddenly.

"Puff!"

Under this heavy blow, Brother Shu's knees were directly blasted into the soil, and his seven orifices also revealed red blood at the same time.

"Bang!"

Seeing this, Yuwen Chengdu frowned, and then smashed Brother Shu's head to pieces.

The Northern Qin Army, which completed the encirclement at the same time, also accelerated the pace of killing.

The Daqin Iron Cavalry, who tore their wings, was like a wild rhino rushing around, disrupting their formation.

The bloody berserker located on the front was like a road roller, crushing them through them.

After an hour of fierce battle, the surviving barbarian warriors were forced into the Zuo Rizhu royal court.

"Star the rocket!"

Zhang Yichao, with a cold expression, immediately ordered the Longnu Chongwei to use rockets to kill the barbarian warriors who retreated into the king's tent.

"No, No, No!"

Amid the neat promise, Long Fu Chongwei applied tinder oil on the arrow and ignited it.

"Click, click, click!"

Then, after a sound from the crossbow winch.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Rockets, like rain curtains, fell to the king's tent with a harsh explosion.

"Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu!"

Most of them are tents made of cloth, and are easily burned by arrows covered with tinder oil.

The thick black smoke and the fire in the sky burned in the tent of King Zuo Rizhu.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

As the fire continued to spread, the old, weak, women and children of the barbarians began to be the first to be unable to withstand it.

After they coughed in despair, they died in the sea of ​​fire forever.

The strong barbarian warriors were naturally unwilling to die just like this. They tried to break out of the tent and break out, but no matter how they charged, they could not break through the iron curtain of the Northern Qin Army.

The fire continued to burn for three hours before it slowly went out.

The Zuo Rizhu royal family, which was once extremely prosperous, has now turned into ruins.

There were 600,000 barbarian warriors who died directly at the hands of the Northern Army of the Qin Dynasty in this battle, and more than 400,000 people retreated into the tent and were killed by the fire.

In addition to the above, there are nearly one million old, weak, women and children in the king's tent, who have all lost their lives in the fire.
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