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Chapter 2139 Unilateral Massacre

"The Qi army is here, the Qi army is here." On the dark night, shouts resounded throughout Zhuxian Town, the people's faces pale, panic swept the whole town, and the children were even more frightened and cried.

Outside the town, the 100,000 troops of Qi had been arranged in an orderly manner, surrounding Zhuxian Town from all directions. This time, the formation was even more like the former General Scar. With just a command from the opposite side, there was a sea of ​​corpses and blood. At this moment, the world in everyone's eyes had turned into darkness, and there was no light to see any light, and they would be greeted by death.

"It's really the prince of the King of Qi." Yang Xuan sighed on the city gate tower, as if he could see the prince of the King of Qi in the chariot from a distance. That guy was leisurely and comfortable.

"A hundred thousand troops are so courageous to run the family." Shangguan Jiu said.

"This lineup is worthy of the martial arts myth." Ling Feng smiled and looked at Ye Chen with a sideways.

Ye Chen was calm and stood quietly, without joy or worry.

"Can you do it?" Yang Ge Lao looked at Ye Chen and asked tentatively.

"Can't do it." Ye Chen's words were plain and simple. The Qi family army outside the town was indeed powerful enough. At least, it was much stronger than the King of Yan's army. It was probably because the King of Qi was good at commanding the troops and created this tiger and wolf army. However, this was irrelevant and useless.

"The legendary martial arts myth is whether you come out by yourself or I will kill you in." On the couch of the chariot, the prince of Qi had already stood up, his lips curled slightly, and he looked at the city tower with a slander. In his eyes, the so-called martial arts people were nothing, no matter how strong they were, they were just ordinary men. In front of the army, they were ants.

"This time I retreat, we will be at peace with each other." Ye Chen said lightly.

"It's really a big deal." The prince of Qi smiled and twisted his neck comfortably, "I have 100,000 elite soldiers, are you afraid of you?"

Ye Chen stepped out without saying a word, and walked out of the city gate tower. He was holding the Xuan Lei Sword of Old Yang Ge. Since the other party did not give him a face, what else to talk about? He wanted to keep Zhuxian Town quiet, and he had decided to start a killing. For example, the prince of Qi, only if he was afraid of killing, he would be honest and truly understand how terrible he was.

Seeing Ye Chen go down, Yang Xuan and others on the city tower suddenly feel energetic. They also want to see, the martial arts mythology is weak and the stronger. Since ancient times, he is definitely the first and only one who dares to fight the 100,000 army in such a head-on manner.

"Is that the martial arts myth?" Qi Jun whispered and looked at Ye Chen curiously.

"I heard that he is very powerful. He is unbeaten in Guishan to fight against the three masters."

"What's the use of being powerful? It can be stronger than a hundred thousand troops?"

"Ye Chen, you are enough to grow." Amid the discussion, the prince of Qi smiled, laughing arrogantly, more excited than Yang Xuan and the others. A grim smile resounded throughout the three armies, "Catch the king alive."

The order came, and the sound of shouting and killing suddenly rose. The infantry in the front row all attacked, holding spears in their hands, rushing like a pitch-black tide, surging and rolling, trying to submerge Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's pace was neither too fast nor too slow, but it was extremely mysterious. While walking, the innate qi qi overflowed and a qi mask gathered. Yang Xuan was very embarrassed. That night, the old Taoist Yinshan was robbed. It was probably because Ye Chen used the qi mask, which mistakenly thought Ye Chen was for him and made a series of nonsense.

While speaking, the two sides had already contacted the soldiers who charged forward were so brave. The most important thing was that they were crowded and confident. What about the martial arts myth? We have an army of 100,000.

Ye Chen waved the Xuan Lei Sword indifferently, and a layer of sword energy spread infinitely. The soldiers who charged in front turned into blood mist, even saving their screams. When the soldiers who charged in the back saw it, their colors changed. However, they rushed too fast and could no longer stop the car. Banban hit him in a scattered way. You can imagine the fate and they were accompanied by Huangquan.

Ye Chen's sword was buried at least 300 people and more than 500 people were seriously injured.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Blood light suddenly appeared, and Ye Chen's killing began. Wherever he passed, there was a pool of blood. The soldiers in armor were all more fragile than tofu. No one could stop him, nor could anyone get close to him. The murdered people were slid over, and Yang Xuan and others looked at him with their blood boiling. The foundation of the immortal was indeed not covered. They were like entering a state of no one in the army. They thought they could not do it.

At a corner of the city wall, many people in Zhuxian Town were lying there to peek, and they were all swallowing their saliva. It was not that they had seen wars, but this was the first time they met one person who fought a 100,000 army alone.

Compared to Zhuxian Town, the prince of Qi on the opposite side could not hide his surprise.

"Criminal, retreat!" The general surnamed Xiao once again advised him.

"I have a hundred thousand troops, will I be afraid of him?" It would be fine if General Xiao didn't say this. Once he said this, the prince of the King of Qi was really excited. He drew out the killing sword and shouted angrily, "Kill me, kill me."

Under this order, the charge was not only infantry, but also heavy armored cavalry. The war horses were neighing and the sound of horse hooves swaying on the ground. The heavy armored cavalry was the main force of marching and fighting. Ten thousand cavalry was enough to disrupt the lineup of 10,000 infantry. It was used to deal with Ye Chen at this moment. The people on the city tower couldn't help but sneer.

Under the gaze of everyone, tens of thousands of cavalry rushed to Ye Chen.

However, the picture of Ye Chen being stepped into blood mud did not appear, but instead rushed up and was killed. The heavy armored cavalry suddenly became a decoration in front of Ye Chen. Moreover, Ye Chen's body movement was extraordinary, with a ghost figure, shuttled between the horses, and the spear stabbed by the cavalry did not even touch the corner of his clothes.

The picture was a little bloody, and the flowing blood gathered into news. Even Yang Xuan and others were frightened, let alone the people in Zhuxian Town. This was not a war, it was a unilateral massacre!

I don’t know when the shouts of killing were annihilated.

The world was in a silence like death. Looking down, the earth was corpses everywhere, and the blood mist in the sky was surging. There were no less than tens of thousands of people who died in battle.

When he went to see the land, no one charged, but Ye Chen was still walking slowly, his expression as calm as water, with no joy or sorrow. Every time he went further, tens of thousands of soldiers on the opposite side took a step back.

It was a scary scene. The 100,000 troops of Qi State were frightened by one person and retreated collectively. No one dared to yak Feng anymore. Even the hands holding weapons were trembling. Every pair of eyes flashed with a light of fear. They no longer regarded Ye Chen as a human being, but regarded him as a god of killing. With every move, they could harvest their lives. And they were like ants in front of Ye Chen.

The prince of Qi was also retreating. His legs were weak and he almost fell down. He had no previous comfortable posture. He had seen strong people, never seen such strong people, strange people, and never seen such perverted people.

"Send the arrows, let me shoot arrows." The prince of Qi shouted, because Ye Chen had crossed the heavily armored cavalry and headed straight for the chariot where he was. It seemed that he was preparing to cut it with him.

After the words came, 30,000 crossbowmen came out, all bent their bows and arrows.

In an instant, a whizzing sound rang out, and the arrows were like rain of arrows, drowning at Ye Chen, which was an indiscriminate attack. Even when Dugu Sword Saint saw it, his scalp was numb. If it were him, he would not escape death. Yang Xuan, who was known for his defense, was also afraid at this moment. Innate qi can protect himself, but it also depends on the situation. Thirty thousand crossbowmen can shoot him into a sieve. It’s just that there are too many arrows.

They were gasping for air conditioning, but Ye Chen became urinary. His slow pace never stopped from beginning to end. This time, he did not hide and let the rain of arrows shoot in the sky without any movement.

Once again, the world saw his domineering behavior. The sky was filled with arrows, shooting on the qi hood, making a metal collision sound, and then it shattered, unable to break his defense at all.

"This..." The 30,000 crossbowmen were stunned and forgot to bend their bows and arrows again.

"This..." The prince of Qi's eyes were prominent, and he looked at Ye Chen in disbelief. Is he a monster? He is invulnerable?

Therefore, he still didn't understand Ye Chen. Not only was his sword invulnerable, but his sword was much better than bows and arrows. A thousand swords came to the sect, and a archer fell to the ground. It was really the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves.

Now the Qi army was completely afraid. Whether it was infantry, heavy armored cavalry, or archers, they all had a chaos in their formation, and they were thrown out their armor and were defeated on the whole line.

"Beautiful." On the city tower of Zhuxian Town, there was a thrill of shouting. Even the people of Zhuxian Town climbed up the city wall, raised their hoes and iron elm to cheer for Ye Chen. All 100,000 soldiers were killed and defeated. They were still afraid of a bird. The myth of the martial arts world is indeed not as simple as saying.

"Stay, keep it steady." Compared to Zhuxian Town, the prince of Qi was a little crazy, roaring like a mad dog, hoping that the soldiers and generals would regroup and surround Ye Chen again.

"Criminal, please withdraw your troops!" The general said hurriedly, and was shocked by Ye Chen. He had been lying on the battlefield for decades, but he had seen Ye Chen and others for the first time. One person killed 100,000 soldiers and was defeated. He could easily cross the heavily armored cavalry and could not even hurt 30,000 crossbowmen. He was no longer a human being, or a god.

"If you don't retreat, you will never retreat." The prince of Qi roared. The prince of Qi's mansion led a 100,000 army, but was killed by one person and retreated. If this matter is spread, there is no face to be fooled.

Seeing this, General Xiao gritted his teeth, picked up the prince of Qi with one hand, put it on the horse's back, and retreated immediately. The other party was obviously not an ordinary person, and if he continued to fight, the entire army would be wiped out. It would not matter if the prince of Qi died. If the prince of Qi blamed him, his life would be difficult to protect.

When he retreated, he still led the prince of Qi to retreat. The Qi army behind him ran faster. He didn't step on a steady step and fell to the ground, so he rolled and crawled.

Ye Chen did not chase after him, and his goal had been achieved. After this battle, most of the prince of the King of Qi did not dare to come again. Even if he wanted to come, the King of Qi would probably not allow him. He killed tens of thousands of people without any damage. Who would dare to provoke him? Not to mention the King of Qi, other princes are the same. If you want to unify the country, don’t provoke him.

"Let me go down." On this side, the prince of the King of Qi was barking like a mad dog, trying to dismount, but was pressed tightly by General Xiao.

A team of people appeared in front of him, wearing the armor of the Qi army, but each of them was covered in blood. Judging from the posture, he had just experienced a bloody battle.

"Criminal." The leader fell from the horse's back and fell to the feet of the prince of Qi. "The State of Zhao sneaked into Tongguan, but Tongguan was lost."

Hearing this, the prince of Qi's legs became weak again. This time, he really knelt on the ground, his face was extremely pale. He knew what it meant to lose Tongguan, which meant that Zhao's army could march straight into and attack his capital of Qi. If other princes also came to take advantage of the situation, then Qi would probably destroy the country.

"Criminal, are you satisfied now?" General Xiao smiled, with unpredictable grief and anger in his smile.

The prince of Qi was slid on the ground, his body shivered and he was satisfied. Now he was really satisfied. A tide called regret filled his heart, and he made a huge mistake.
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