The sky was covered with dark clouds, thick ink and heavy colors, and the rainstorm was pouring. There were no five fingers. The wind was swept four times in the east, south, west and north. Even huge billboards flew into the sky. The dark streets were full of dried blood-stained ruins. Modern buildings like steel jungle had already turned into ruins, and even the asphalt pavement was bumpy and sparse.

This is the disaster, war, plunder, destruction, and death brought by the Qin army. The warriors did nothing good.

If there were still people three years ago, they would have thought that Emperor Zulong Shi was a monarch who was talented and powerful enough. Three years of massacre and sacrifice had already made everyone realize his true face.

What the First Emperor wanted was not a prosperous era in the Qin Dynasty, but a man's world, a country of death, and eternal fear.

Wang Jian, one of the four famous generals of the Warring States Period, and the founder of Qin's sweeping Liuhe. His main achievements were to sweep the Three Jins and destroy Yan and Zhao. But his most powerful point was that he knew advance and retreat and knew how to measure. He was the only one among the four famous generals who enjoyed his old age.

"There is only one chance to kill Wang Jian!"

Bai Chi's advice is still vivid in his ears. Chu Ci stood at the end of the long street, looking down on the thousands of troops and horses.

He saw the dense cavalry yards galloping across the street.

He saw the Qin army captain, the warrior figurine, and the archer figurine roaring and tearing down all the enemies in front of him.

He saw the arrows and crossbows that covered the sky like dark clouds.

He saw a brand new army, the legendary pre-Qin Qi training man, wearing zither clothes, holding a tablet in his hand, with exquisite patterns on it, and spells formed, fireballs, ice cones, wind blades, thunder, and rapid bombardment.

He also saw Xiaobo Ss Wang Jian, who was heavily protected in the middle of the chariot!

There is also the bait running at the forefront of the Qin army, Bai Chi.

On the ancient chariot full of sword marks, Wang Jian was wrapped in soft armor inside and black robe outside. His face was as cold as usual, and his eyes were fixed on the humans fleeing in front of him.

The cavalry figurines were as silent as water. The cheeks made of pottery figurines were cold and solemn. They looked like killing machines, accurately bent their bows and arrows, and shot them in a covered manner.

Bai Chi is also a movie emperor-level acting skill. He is not wearing a magic tool, and he doesn't need to throw a throwing skill. He has been seducing Wang Jian's pursuit entirely with his strong physical fitness. He is not vague when encountering Arrow Rain. He changes directions in three or two, sprints and covers, and immediately lets the ruins of the shops and cars on the long street block the disaster for him.

All arrows and crossbows were shot in the air, nailed to the road or building, and inserted into seventeen or eighteen centimeters, just like a field with wheat ears cut. The arrow shafts were straight towards the sky, and the tail feathers trembled slightly.

If you want to change this to someone, even if you are wearing plate armor, you will probably be shot and exploded.

The horse's hooves with iron palms stepped on the concrete road, and the sound of kicking was like drums, and the cavalry figurines were like dark clouds with thick ink, pouring on the long street in an instant.

"Chu Ci, where is your special mother? I can't stand it anymore!" Bai Chi shouted like a castrated duck, sharp and hoarse.

This is not to say that he is about to die, but that he is almost unable to hide his own means and is about to be forced out of his true strength.

Once he is exposed, thousands of warriors can safely protect Wang Jian no matter how they look at it. It will be difficult for him to kill him when the time comes.

"Here you come." Even if Bai Chi doesn't call him, Chu Ci almost reminded him that the coordinates of other super gods are in place, and it is time to show the fine tradition of reincarnation people with more and less.

As soon as Chu Ci finished speaking, the energy around him fluctuated violently. Then he saw a wild wave of bombing from the Super Gods members, the sword energy everywhere, the various elements of water, fire, turbulence and earth in the middle of the sword energy, and the tearing bombardment from front, back, left and right, and the seemingly normal road surface rolling and flames blew/fire.

More than 300 cavalry terracotta located outside the Qin army were smashed to pieces on the spot. The high-temperature flames under the war horses and chariots, driven by chemical fuel, even if the heavy rain poured, tried hard to burn out magnificent blazing flames, melting the warrior figurines and turning them into a pool of rotten soil.

The pre-Qin Qi training genius was the troops that suffered the most.

Not only did the sword energy attack the pre-Qin Qi training heroes first, but even Baichi was covered with Gilgamesh, and with one punch, it made a golden dragon-shaped vortex, and turned around and rushed towards the pre-Qin Qi training heroes.

"The enemy attacks, strong wind!" Wang Jian's face remained cold. He had experienced a battle formation for a long time in his life and had never seen any scenes. Now he has a military terracotta Qin army that obeys orders and never fears life and death, which makes him more at ease.

As soon as the 'high wind' comes out, the warrior figurines will automatically make adjustments, and the captains and generals will automatically leave the list. The captains and generals with dual A-level combat power will be paused for a moment even Bai Chi.

Among the shooting figurines, there is also a general Wang Ben who is full of tricks. He holds a ten-stone hard bow in his hand and looks like a sharp arrow. Wherever he goes, the members of the super gods are like falling into an ice cave. The murderous aura that is as if he is actually a murderous aura, is definitely not a general Wang Jian, who is well-off with all his civil and military affairs.

Wang Ben is indeed a powerful general who is not inferior to Bai Qi and Lian Po!

He did not draw his bow, but his eyes that seemed to be able to shoot substantial sharp arrows were the biggest threat to everyone!

But before that, the arrow that Wang Ben had not yet shot was just a deterrent, far less urgent than the imminent attack of the pre-Qin Qi-training genius.

As the sword energy collapsed, Wang Jian took the initiative to take action, calmly glanced at the battlefield, raised his hand and waved it. The flag "Da Qin" behind him expanded rapidly, covering the battle formations of chariots and qi training men. Whether it was sword energy or elemental strikes, it could only explode a bunch of flames and air waves when it fell on the flag. The collapsed sword energy could not even cause any damage to the flag.

The pre-Qin Qi training men were not a man who had a good meal. After receiving Wang Jian's instant support, they had already been well trained. More than a dozen people held up the tablets, and the patterns on the bone plates and teeth burst out with dazzling light, which were connected together to form a huge shield, which firmly protected all Qi training men.

More pre-Qin Qi training men were responsible for their own affairs, and according to the current battle situation, they formed more or less groups, each responsible for some of them casting spells. Some were responsible for releasing spells that strengthened their own combat power, some were responsible for releasing spells that curse the enemy, some were responsible for releasing spells that blocked the enemy's advance, and some were responsible for releasing spells that forced attack on the enemy.

In a huge war, it is undoubtedly a happy thing to have a pre-Qin Qi training team that combines offensive, defense, increase, weaken, block and positioning.

Unfortunately, this happiness is relative. At least the members of the Super Gods think that these Qin soldiers are really cheating.

"Fuck, where did this come from?" A member of the super god spitted, waved the lightsaber in his hand hatefully, and cut open the warrior figurine in front of him. When the lightsaber swung halfway, he could only split the warrior figurine in half, which was covered with blood. Before that, he was a bit tired, but now he began to feel a little tired.

"It's probably the setting that Wang Jian brought." Bai Chilai had done his homework before, and understood that these resurrected historical figures were related to their experiences in their lifetime. He immediately shouted: "Wang Jian was cautious all his life. He even had to lead an army of 600,000 even to fight against Chu. It's not surprising that his troops have a complete lineup."

"Yes, nothing is surprising."

Chu Ci's voice has never sounded since the war began. Now that he spoke, everyone was shocked by his position.

Chu Ci pressed his right hand on the abdomen and hit the shaft of the chariot with his left hand. He turned his head and aimed at Wang Jian who was close to him, and said softly: "I wonder what will happen to Wu Chenghou in the face of this beheading tactic?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!