Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a black banner appeared in the center of the wasteland.

As soon as it appeared, it grew to a size of hundreds of meters in an instant, and the surrounding goblins fell to the ground one after another, and a circle was cleared out in the center of the wasteland.

Some goblins who entered the wasteland a few days ago immediately ran towards the stone gate at the fastest speed, screaming from time to time, and the sound spread far away, echoing continuously in the wasteland.

The faces of the goblins who were surrounded by the city wall suddenly showed panic, and they flew up, stepping on the heads of each goblin and rushing along the edge of the city wall towards the stone gate.

The goblins in the entire wasteland suddenly became a mess.

"Although these monsters do not have words, they have their own communication methods. Even if they belong to different forces, they will still send messages to each other!"

What Wang Jian hopes most now is for His Majesty to appear here, shrink the stone gate directly, and leave all the monsters that entered the Great Qin World in this wasteland.

At this speed, by the time the thunder calamity in the sky begins to expand, all the first-level beings may have fled back to their own world.

Consuming a piece of Ten Thousand Soul Banner, it is obvious that it has not reached the battle result when His Majesty used it.

"Crack!"

A sergeant drew his longbow angrily, wanting to keep the goblin below, but raised his hand and pulled it, and the longbow snapped.

As for the Qin crossbow and firearms, they have tried it a long time ago, and they are completely unable to break through the defense of the first-level life.

One by one, Qin Jun gritted his teeth and looked at the fleeing goblins, his faces full of frustration.

"It seems that we can only fight hard!" Han Xin frowned.

To deal with ordinary goblins, the Daqin sergeants used all kinds of weapons, and they could be easily cleaned up as if they were destructive.

But the goblins of the first level of life each have extremely rich combat experience, plus the full body armor and heavy weapons, one-on-one, the Daqin sergeant is not even an opponent.

That is to say, they have rich experience in cooperation, and the strength of the generals is higher, and they often respond to them, so that they can kill some.

But in the face of monsters with first-level life, the Daqin soldiers themselves will also suffer casualties.

Although the number of casualties is far less than that of Goblins, there is also a huge gap between the population of Daqin and Goblins.

Thinking of the three monsters captured by His Majesty, they are only one type of goblin, which has already made Daqin a little bit stretched. The defense of the latter two is higher than that of goblins. If Daqin appears, how should Daqin deal with it? Spinning wildly.

"boom!"

A thunderbolt fell, and the entire wasteland was plunged into darkness. After a while, the screams of the goblins could be heard.

"Shoufu, you can distribute the dragon spearmen to the generals, use the dragon spearmen as shields, and fight against the city wall. The weapons of ordinary soldiers can completely cause huge damage to these monsters!"

The 200 million Dragon Spearmen are the only army in Great Qin that is stronger than the goblins, but the number of 200 million is too small compared to the densely packed goblins.

"One dragon spearman shelters five ordinary sergeants, forming a small battle formation!"

Han Xin's eyes flashed, and he said while thinking: "One dragon spearman can block one, two ordinary sergeants can also block one, and the other three ordinary sergeants look for opportunities to attack!"

The dragon spearmen's combat power is better than the first-level life among the goblins, but they don't have an absolute advantage. Only in the formation can they cause damage to the goblins.

In Han Xin's view, this did not bring out the advantages of the Dragon Spearmen at all.

Wang Jian looked down. In the thunder, the goblins were vaporized one by one, but the casualties were all ordinary goblins. The real elites had already fled back to their own world before the thunder fell.

Even the goblins that entered through the stone gate couldn't sense the breath of a first-level life.

But goblins of ordinary life are still pouring out of the stone gate in an endless stream. From this alone, one can imagine how big the number advantage of goblins is.

But ordinary goblins can easily be dealt with by Daqin soldiers, but the real troubles are those goblins who have broken through to a new level of life.

In the wilderness, the thunder kept falling. Except for the circle around the city wall, the entire wasteland could not feel much life of the goblins.

In the center of the wilderness, the color of the black flag has become lighter and weaker. Even Wang Jian can sense that the breath of the black flag has weakened to the limit. Maybe the next thunder will completely dissipate in the thunder. .

Once the thunder dispersed, it wouldn't be long before a large number of goblins would flood in again, completely filling up the entire wasteland.

The Daqin soldiers on the city wall had slowed down, their faces full of fighting spirit.

"You can try it!"

After thinking carefully about Han Xin's suggestion, Wang Jian nodded and said, "But the generals must pay attention to protecting ordinary soldiers. Goblins can fight a war of attrition, but Daqin can't afford it!"

There is another point that Wang Jian didn't say, but all the generals understood it.

Now that the Daqin soldiers have broken through to a new level of life, they are refining the weapons in their hands. It only takes dozens of days to refine the weapons in their hands into magic weapons.

The power of magical weapons is not comparable to that of ordinary weapons. By then, the strength of Daqin soldiers will definitely increase greatly, and it may not be impossible to change the current situation.

Of course, the most important thing is that Da Qin still has His Majesty.

As long as His Majesty is still there, he will always be able to take the initiative in the battle.

Standing in the Shimen space, looking at the two passages in front of him, Zhao Wen's eyes showed surprise.

A mortal cultivating the world: Han Li wants to worship in the fairy gate and reward a thousand-year-old elixir

The world that covers the sky: Ye Fan is extremely eager to return to the earth, rewarding Taoism
After surviving the catastrophe, the world level that can be entered seems to have increased again.

The two worlds this time seem to be extremely difficult.

Although the initial world of the mortal world is not strong, there are spirit worlds and fairy worlds above it, which can ascend layer by layer.

Even if Zhao Wen has passed the catastrophe and his whole body is transforming into pure yang, he will never think that he can take advantage of the immortals.

As for the Shrouding World, it is disconnected from the higher-level Perfect World. Among them, the cultivators who follow the path of cultivating the Red Dust Immortal can even follow the long river of time to enter the time of the Perfect World.

As long as he thinks of the destructive strength of countless fairy kings in the perfect world, Zhao Wen's heart trembles slightly.

But although the two worlds are dangerous, they both have all kinds of treasures that the Zhao Wen and Daqin worlds most urgently need now.

Needless to say, the world of mortals has a long history of cultivation culture, whether it is kung fu or magic, or even talisman making, alchemy, refining, planting, and breeding. A complete system has been formed.

As long as this system is moved to the Great Qin World, the foundation for the development of the Great Qin World can be supplemented immediately.

As for the world that covers the sky, just having a complete body training system is far superior to countless worlds!