"The city wall has been broken, brothers of the white-robed army, follow me into Chang'an" Chen Qingzhi's eyes burst with excitement, panting and shouting.
The 10,000 white-robed soldiers, their fighting spirit was so fierce that they gave up continuing to protect the Dragon Fury Breaker Hammer, and they burst into formation and swarmed towards the gap.
In an instant, thousands of white-robed soldiers had crawled through the collapsed ruins and rushed into the city through the gap.
At this time, Yan Yan had also woken up from his grief and indignation, and rushed down the city with a war knife in his hand, shouting and scolding the panicked Qin soldiers to block the gap, desperately blocking the impact of the Wei army.
Although the Qin soldiers were panicked, they were also elite divisions in the end, and they were not panicked to the point of collapse, and under Yan Yan's reprimand, they mustered up the last courage and rushed towards the Wei army that climbed up.
In the blink of an eye, the two sergeants were strangled together on the gap in the ruins that was seven or eight feet wide.
The sound of killing shook the sky, blood flowed everywhere, and two sergeants continued to fall under the ruins, and this close-quarters fight soon reached a white-hot tragic point.
Although the wall of the Qin army was blasted down, in fact, the soldiers defending the city did not suffer much damage, and they could barely scrape together eight or nine thousand people.
Although there are many Wei troops, the gap is so big in the end, and the Qin army is so blocked at the gap, it cannot give full play to the advantage of numbers, and it cannot rush in for a while.
"Kill all the Wei dogs, kill all the Wei dogs" In the chaotic army, Yan Yan was wielding a war knife and killing the Wei soldiers, and the cursing and scolding in his mouth did not stop.
Back then, it was these Wei soldiers who destroyed his homeland of Dashu, forced him to exile in Qin, and returned to Emperor Qin, wanting to use the power of Qin to avenge his homeland and his old lord Liu Zhang.
Who would have thought that today it would be these Wei soldiers again, and they would even destroy the Qin State and destroy his last hope for revenge.
Yan Yan had no choice but to fight to the death, venting all his resentment in the killing of Wei pawn in front of him.
"Kill, kill, all the Wei people deserve to die, let me all die, I will kill all of you" Yan Yan roared and shouted as if he was crazy, and the war knife in his hand swept over, and the heads of three Wei pawns were cut off and flew out.
Yan Yan was crazy, he had been completely driven crazy, and he was dancing with a big knife to cut all the way from this side of the gap to that side, and then all the way back, the blade passed everywhere, and he didn't spare his life.
Under his frenzied killing, the Qin army was inspired to be bloody, and it seemed to be desperate, and he suppressed the surging momentum of the Wei army for a while.
In the chaotic army, Chen Qingzhi has rushed to the front line.
He sat on his hip and carried a war horse, and under the protection of all the guards, he climbed the ruins with great difficulty, and slaughtered all the way forward.
In the blood mist, he saw the veteran of Shuzhong who killed his own army.
Chen Qingzhi knew that that person was Yan Yan, if he wanted to break the current deadlock, if he wanted to seize the east gate before Cao Ang's main force came to help, and break through Chang'an City in one fell swoop, he had to solve Yan Yan's stumbling block first.
Chen Qingzhi stepped forward, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Yan Yan, the general trend has gone, you still don't give up the sword and surrender, when will you wait?"
Yan Yan, who was killing wildly in the blood mist, was slightly shocked, and suddenly looked back and saw the Wei army general who was surrounded by all the armies and was weak and couldn't help it.
Seeing the flag of the "Chen" character general, and then looking at the white-robed Wei pawns, Yan Yan suddenly remembered that among the Wei army, the Confucian general Chen Qingzhi, who was known as the "white-robed ghost general".
Yan Yan even remembered that this white-robed ghost was rumored to be weak, but he had an unpredictable martial arts, which should not be underestimated.
Hearing Chen Qingzhi's surrender, Yan Yan forgot about those rumors, and was instantly aroused to anger in his chest, pointed at Chen Qingzhi, and scolded: "Huangkou Xiaoer, even if you dare to surrender the old man, I, Yan Yan, have a common enmity with your dog emperor potter, the old man will kill you first today, and then kill the potter."
In the roaring and angry scolding, Yan Yan danced with a blood-stained war knife in his hand, stepped on the corpses everywhere, and slaughtered towards Chen Qingzhi.
The white-robed guards on the left and right immediately rushed up, and the blades surrounded Yan Yan in all directions, blocking him from approaching his main general.
Yan Yan was furious, relying on the force value of more than 90 points, a big knife danced out of the grinding plate, setting off a fierce force like a blade, and the blade shadow passed everywhere, smashing all the white-robed pawns who blocked him.
No one could stop him all the way, Yan Yan broke through the block, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to Chen Qingzhi.
"If you don't surrender, you dare to insult the Son of Heaven, old dog, since you don't blame you for your face, then don't blame me Chen Qingzhi for not giving you a chance" Chen Qingzhi's eyes froze, and the hidden blade of the killing knife suddenly rose, lifting the battle axe hanging on the horse's back with great difficulty.
Yan Yan had already rushed to five steps.
Chen Qingzhi slowly pressed the palm of his left hand on the axe, gritted his teeth slightly, and gently drew it.
A trace of blood immediately flowed out from between the five fingers.
In an instant, a raging force like fire burst out of the blood, burning all over the body in the blink of an eye.
Chen Qingzhi only felt a burning stinging pain all over his body, and then he felt a steady stream of majestic power, surging all over his body, and the battle axe in his hand, which was originally as heavy as a mountain, became as light as a feather in an instant.
Those eyes as bright as stars were suddenly filled with bloodshots, and they were extremely hideous and terrifying, like a god of death who was asking for his life.
Angry Blood Talent, Eruption At this time, Yan Yan had already killed the last white-robed Wei pawn and rushed to within three steps.
"Wei Dog, who has a false name, suffer death" Crazy Yan Yan, let out an arrogant roar, and the war knife in his hand was raised high.
The blood-stained war knife, dragging the flying blood mist, carried the surging force like a mountain and a sea, and crashed like the top of Mount Tai.
Within a radius of one zhang of the blade, all have been locked by the invisible blade wind, sealing any retreat route, and the only way to resist is to fight head-on.
This is Yan Yan's full range of anger and all his strength to kill.
When the war knife burst out, a hideous sneer appeared on Yan Yan's old face, and he thought that under his full blow, it would be strange that the weak Wei General in front of him would not be cut by him with one sword.
Chen Qingzhi, who was on the horse, smiled.
The corners of the young man's face were slightly raised, and a contemptuous smile swept over him.
That smile, like the unstoppable Yan Yan in front of him, was as vulnerable as a mountain chicken and a dog in his eyes, and it was not worth mentioning at all.
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A confident and disdainful sneer flashed, Chen Qingzhi suddenly let out a low roar, kicked his feet hard, and Nuo's big body rose into the air, flew down from the horse, and rushed towards Yan Yan.
Chen Qingzhi, who flew into the air, cut down the battle axe in his hand like Mount Tai pressing the top, and shouted fiercely: "I don't know whether the old dog is alive or dead, eat my axe" In the fierce shouting, the heavy axe carried the surging power of the earth, slashed down, and before the axe edge arrived, the blade wind like the heavenly river bursting the embankment was overwhelmingly pressed down.
Chen Qingzhi's axe blade qi instantly dispersed Yan Yan's battle blade wind, like the wind, and the surging force pressed down like a mountain, and it was actually instantly pressed to Yan Yan with the illusion that he was about to suffocate.
"How is it possible, this kid's blade wind can actually be" Yan Yan's expression changed immediately, and his heart suddenly became shocked.
He didn't have time to be surprised, Chen Qingzhi had already cut it down in the air, so he had to take a quick breath, forcibly discarded the killing qi that was pressing down, and gritted his teeth and raised his knife to meet it.
In the air, the two collided with each other, and the knife and the axe collided violently. throat Between heaven and earth, a deafening sound of metal crashing erupted, almost piercing the eardrums of the left and right soldiers.
A spherical shock wave of dust and snow swelled rapidly at the center of the collision between the two, and all the surrounding soldiers were swept out.
Yan Yan on the ground instantly felt an endless wild force, surging towards his body like the sky and the earth cracking, hitting his five inner desires, and his qi and blood rolled like a tide, and in an instant, it reached his throat and eyes, and he was almost about to erupt.
He even felt that the sharp pain in his five fingers was clearly cracked, and a trace of blood was soaking out from his fingers.
This was not enough, under the bombardment of such a turbulent force, Yan Yan's footsteps were difficult to stand firm, his body retreated again and again, and he stumbled backwards and retreated three steps before he barely stopped.
When Yan Yan gasped heavily, reluctantly stopped retreating, and looked forward with frightened eyes, he saw that Chen Qingyi's white robe had fallen to the ground, his breath was as usual, like a god general, and the battle axe in his hand reflected the cold light of hunting.
In front of him, this seemingly weak Confucian general, his temperament is completely different, his muscles are bursting, his eyes are bloody, and the coercive power that is reflected in his body is incredibly strong.
"How could this weak kid suddenly be so strong, could it be that his martial arts are really as unpredictable as a ghost?"
Yan Yan gasped heavily, his old face was extremely angry, and his eyes were already filled with horror and incomprehension.
Chen Qingzhi's eyes were as cold as ice, the battle axe in his hand pointed at Yan Yan, and said coldly in the tone of the Grim Reaper's sentence: "Give the shameless old dog, dare to insult my son of heaven, I, Chen Qingzhi, will not take your dog's life today, my name will be written upside down, and then eat me with an axe."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Qingzhi's footsteps moved, and they were like a white human cannonball, which bounced out in an instant, and bombarded Yan Yan.
His speed was too fast, his power was too fierce, but when he saw a white hurricane running over, the ground under his feet was blown out of two steps, and the dust behind him was even more flying.
In an instant, Chen Qingzhi had already shot in front of Yan Yan, and the battle axe in his hand, with a strong blade wind like a storm, slashed out again.
"This kid's body speed is so fast" Just before Yan Yan had time to be stunned, Chen Qingzhi's second axe, with the power of groundbreaking, blasted again.
Yan Yan had no room to think, so he could only suppress it against the suffocating blade wind, raise his arms that were about to burst, and dance with all his strength to fight hard. throat There was another earth-shattering roar, and the shock wave that swelled out at the moment of impact swept over the soldiers within a radius of three zhang around, and even shook the air with flying dust.
In the spherical dust, Yan Yan was bounced out like a ball with a knife, fell seven steps away, and rolled seven or eight times before stopping.
This is the power of Chen Qingzhi's angry blood talent, the huge power possessed by the 101 points of force value that burst out in an instant is an incredible power that can only be possessed by the martial saint realm, and with just two axes, Yan Yan with a force value of more than 90 flew out.
"Damn, under the command of the pottery thief, there is such an incredible person, who actually gave the old man a Yan Yan who was full of blood, supported the ground with a knife, and got up from the ground tremblingly, his face was extremely miserable, obviously seriously injured.
But just before the angry words in his mouth could be muttered, he suddenly felt that the sky above his head was like a violent wind crashing down.
Yan Yan raised his head suddenly, and was surprised to see that Chen Qingzhi didn't know when, but he unknowingly soared on top of his head, and the battle axe in his hand bombarded with the supreme power that destroyed everything.
The power of angry blood is only enough to support him to make three moves, and this is his last axe.
Enough is enough.
Yan Yan, who was completely frightened, was extremely seriously injured, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up, so he could only grit his teeth and barely raise the war knife in his hand to make the last fight.
Just when his remaining strength didn't have time to gather the knife, the deadly battle axe had already been slashed down.
Click An earth-shattering and piercing sound of shattering and tearing sounded, Chen Qingzhi's battle axe easily cut Yan Yan's battle knife, and the battle axe with endless power slashed down, splitting Yan Yan into two pieces from the top of his head to his crotch.
The surging blood spurted out, and Yan Yan's two bodies shook a few times, falling to both sides respectively, leaving only a broken heart, liver and stomach. isjgy: