Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 327 The Qin army is so powerful that it can defeat an enemy ten times its size with one strike!
Onew gripped the long sword tightly in his hand, covering his visor, and only his eyes revealed endless fighting spirit.

He knew that the commander was watching from behind.

Two years ago, also in Liangyuan Territory, they followed the commander-in-chief, and wherever their long swords pointed, the army was frightened. They forged their way through the formation of an army of 20,000 and killed the Grandmaster in front of the battle.

The feeling of the blade severing the spine and the sharp edge tearing through the body, and the feeling of the warhorse galloping, with the blood and heat, made Wen Liu's blood boil.

It turns out that every Qin person likes killing in his bones.

This is the result of countless years of practicing martial arts and countless years of fighting against heaven and earth, immortals and demons.

The Qin people came from a life of slaughter.

The wind whistled past my ears, and the long sword pressed forward, the blade tearing through bodies, bringing out hot blood.

Two years ago, whether it was Wen Liu or other Black Cavalry captains of Zhengyang County, they only needed to follow Zhang Yuan closely without having to worry about how to charge.

But now it’s different, they need to lead the charge themselves.

Of course, they are no longer the same as they were two years ago.

"Om-"

With the power of the totem patterns on his body, the strength of his physical qi and blood has reached nearly ten thousand pounds.

At this moment, the energy and blood of all the leading generals combined together, like an arrow, piercing through the monk army formation.

Long swords slashed across, cavalry galloped, the triangular battle formation tore open the army formation, and then widened the gap.

"boom--"

The qi and blood were connected, and the power of the eight hundred warriors gathered into a black tiger phantom that was a hundred feet long.

When the shadow of the hundred-foot-long tiger appeared, the eight thousand monk soldiers began to collapse.

carefree!

The eight hundred warriors roared to the sky, their blood rushing into the sky.

Back then, they followed the commander-in-chief and defeated 20,000 troops with 800 men. Today, they can also easily defeat 8,000 troops with 800 men!

Defeat an enemy ten times stronger than you.

They did it!

On the mountain, the miners kneeling on the ground stared at the scene with wide eyes.

Yongtianzhou is suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and there are few scenes of divine manifestation in front of people.

The phantom of the martial spirit and war beast condensed by the war rider can only be seen on the battlefield.

These miners were just ordinary craftsmen and had never seen an army composed of martial spirit war beasts.

The Qin army is so powerful that it can defeat an enemy ten times its size with one strike!
"This, this is my Great Qin..."

On the mountain, the white-haired miner prostrated himself on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

The others also bowed their heads.

A faint golden light floated outside Zhang Yuan.

Merit?

prestige?

Approximately.

In his mind, golden beads were slowly condensing.

"kill--"

Holding a knife and shouting, Zhang Yuan flew down and rushed towards the battlefield below the mountain.

The black knights followed closely behind him.

The miners lying on the ground got up, clenched their fists, and rushed down the mountain.

The eight thousand monk soldiers were completely defeated and fled in panic.

The cavalry followed behind them, taking advantage of the situation to attack...

……

The task of cleaning up the battlefield was taken over by the miners.

This time Zhang Yuan did not refuse.

"Master Jun, can you give me this broken sword?"

"Brother, can I follow you while you kill the enemy?"

"Hey, General, are you tired of wearing that armor? Let me help you carry it. I heard that the elite soldiers of the Qin Dynasty all have attendants with them."

After witnessing Zhang Yuan's cruelty in the valley and then seeing the strength of the Qin army, the more than 30,000 miners not only stopped making noise, but became extremely considerate.

This is recognition.

Recognition of the Qin army and recognition of the Qin strongmen.

All living things in the world are submissive and respect the strong in their bones.

Eight hundred soldiers defeated eight thousand monks. The ferocity displayed by the Black Knights made these miners close to them.

Because these black knights are here to protect them.

"Build a Jingguan."

"In a quarter of an hour, we'll go to Gulin Temple."

Zhang Yuan's order rang out.

One by one, the black cavalry soldiers stepped forward, drawing their long swords.

"General, what is Jingguan..." The miners looked confused as they watched the black cavalry soldiers chop off heads with their long swords and throw them together.

Two huge Jingguans were piled on the road in the wasteland.

Some of the miners who followed the warhorses were wearing leather armor, while others were holding broken knives in their hands. They kept looking back as they walked.

The pile of heads looked extremely hideous.

……

It was half a day later when a team of 10,000 cavalrymen and 20,000 monks arrived.

The bloody smell on the mountain road has not yet dissipated.

Everyone looked at the piled-up Jingguan with a chill in their face.

"The Qin people are showing off their military prowess. Are they declaring war on our Liangyuan Territory?"

The leading monk's blood and energy surged through his body, and he spoke through gritted teeth.

The others looked at each other and clenched their fists.

But they did not pursue, but stopped.

More than two thousand people were killed in one battle. How many Qin people came?
Twenty thousand?

Thirty thousand?

It is better to be cautious when facing the Qin people.

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One day later.

When more than 30,000 miners were exhausted, smoke and dust rose up in front of them.

Teams of cavalry came galloping over, carrying large buckets filled with clean water and steamed buns.

Cao Xuan, wearing black armor, clasped his fists towards Zhang Yuan and shouted, "I will live up to your trust. I will capture Gulin Temple and prepare food."

Zhang Yuan nodded and waved his hand, and the black cavalrymen rushed towards the temple vaguely in the distance.

……

The Qin army had at least tens of thousands of people.

The Qin army was heading towards the Prajna Zen Temple.

The Qin army has already captured Gulin Temple.

As the news came in one after another, the various Liangyuan forces that were chasing and blocking the Qin army were all stunned.

Many people were thankful that they were not the ones rushing to the front.

Especially the piled-up Jingguan, the defeated soldiers, and the remaining monks in Gulin Temple, all said that the Qin army was well-organized, with tens of thousands of troops, stretching for an unknown length.

They mistook the miners on the mountain for Qin troops.

They also felt that it would be too shameful to say that they were defeated by only a few hundred Qin troops.

For a time, all forces waited and watched, and no one dared to go to Gulin Temple.

……

Gulin Temple.

Cao Xuan and others followed Zhang Yuan as they walked along the edge of the square, all with strange expressions on their faces.

In the square, teams of black cavalry were lined up, training with swords and spears in hand.

All around, tens of thousands of miners, people from Gulin Temple, monks, and captured monk soldiers followed suit to practice.

"In the Great Qin, martial arts are respected. Only with a sword in hand can one protect one's family and property."

"What kind of gods and Buddhas are you? If you want to steal my money and food, and harm my wife and children, ask the knife in my hand first—"

The shouts, filled with indignation, turned into the whistling sound of long swords slashing.

Those miners and scattered civilians trained more vigorously than the Black Cavalry soldiers.

After practicing a few times, a large group of soldiers brought hot meat.

The Black Cavalry soldiers were well fed.

The miners also get some broth.

The monks, soldiers and common people far away could only eat white rice and steamed buns.

But even this was something they dared not even think about.

Zhang Yuan led Cao Xuan and others to watch from the side. The people ate steamed buns and rice with big mouthfuls, their faces full of joy.

"This is how people live..."

"Damn it! I've heard that the Qin people are rich. Serving as a soldier in the Qin Dynasty means you're a superior person. Look..."

"If I could become a Qin citizen and serve as a soldier of the Qin army, even if I died in battle, it would be worth it."

……

In front, the well-fed and well-drinking Qin Black Cavalry soldiers gathered again.

"How can you say you have no clothes——"

"With you as a fellow soldier—"

The loud war songs made the common people and monk soldiers look up, their faces full of envy and longing.

"Damn it, he's living like a human being..."

(End of this chapter)