Da Qin: Old Zhao, I am really not a fairy

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Chen Shenggang was about to fight the Dawan soldiers, but when he saw the rescuers, he simply lay down on the ground.

Dawan's pursuit put Chen Sheng on high alert day and night.

Now, I can finally take a good rest.

Chen Sheng muttered, "Finally saved."

On Chen Sheng's face, tears flowed unexpectedly.

I don't know if it was the tears of joy for the rest of the life after the catastrophe, or the mourning of the Daqin caravan who died in Dawan.

Fan Kui saw that the Daqin caravan had escaped from Dawan, and now Dawan sent troops to pursue them. Thinking of this, Fan Kui's face became angry.

"These barbarians!"

After all, Fan Kui clamped the horse's body tightly with his legs, and rushed to kill the enemy.

Qiang cavalry surrounded a group of Dawan cavalry under the command of Sima Cang.

The Qiang cavalry of the Western Qiang tribes far crushed these Dawan chasing troops not only in numbers but also in combat effectiveness.

Fan Kuai's eyes were already red with blood, and on Fan Kui's face, there was blood from Dawan's barbarians.

Just now, nearly five or six people died at the hands of Fan Kuai.

Seeing Fan Kuai's hero, Sima Cang couldn't help but gasped.

"Unfortunately, if you were in the army, with your abilities, you would at least be a centurion or thousand commander." Sima Cang praised this.

With Fan Kuai's skill, he will definitely be a good hand to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

Daqin's military merit nobility system is more suitable for fierce people like Fan Kuai.

Being a laborer of the Great Qin Caravan really delayed Fan Kuai a bit.

Fan Kuai had a straight temper and grinned at Sima Cang's admiration.

Sima Cang stepped forward immediately, and in front of him were Dawan cavalrymen. They were surrounded, and they all showed panic, but the weapons in the hands of Dawan soldiers were still tightly held.

Sima Cang's eyes were full of murderous intent. Looking at Chen Sheng and the others just now, he knew that Da Wan was chasing and killing Chen Sheng.

Dare to chase and kill the Qin people, there are still fifty miles away from Dawan.

Dawan didn't hesitate to travel fifty li, just to chase and kill a few Qin people.

Dawan, if you really have you, the people of Qin will fight to the death.

Dawan barbarians really deserve to die.

I saw that Sima Cang said, "Disarm and don't kill!"

Fan Kui couldn't understand this, and couldn't help but swear, "Why don't you kill me, my brother was killed by these barbarians."

If the Dawan barbarians were not killed, it would be difficult for Fan Kui to vent his anger.

Sima Cang did not respond to Fan Kuai's words, and continued to yell at the Dawan people, "Didn't you understand?"

Dawan soldiers looked at each other with suspicion on their faces.

But in front of tens of thousands of Qiang riders, it can be said that there is absolutely no hope of escape.

Sima Cang's words undoubtedly gave these Dawan soldiers hope of survival.

Pong!

It was the sound of weapons falling to the ground.

As long as the first person chooses to surrender, the remaining Dawan soldiers will follow suit.

Hundreds of Dawan people were all bound hands and feet and fell to their knees on the ground.

Now that they lost their weapons, they were completely at the mercy of Sima Cang.

I saw that Sima Cang showed his iron sword, and this scene made the people of Dawan terrified.

"Didn't you say disarm and don't kill?"

"I changed my mind."

From the beginning of disarming and not killing, it was Sima Cang who deceived these Dawan barbarians.

In this way, there is no bloodshed.

"Daqin doesn't keep his word!"

The barbarians in Dawan knew they were waiting for their own death, so they cursed at Sima Cang one after another.

Sima Cang sneered, "What kind of credit do you want for a barbarian!"

Pfft!

Raising the knife in his hand and dropping it, the head of the Dawan barbarian fell down with it.

Blood was then sprayed on the desert.

The iron sword is like a sickle, searching for the lives of the barbarians in Dawan.

One

Two

...

Ten

eleven

Even though Sima Cang's arm was sore, he still couldn't calm down his anger.

Seeing Sima Cang's massacre, Chen Sheng took out his iron sword and staggered towards him.

"Kill, kill!"

Chen Sheng's killing was not simply killing people, but a slashing with all his strength.

Canada wants the barbarians to vent their anger.

Great Qin Cavalry's Human Wall


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