The Emperor of the Three Kingdoms Dominates Ten Thousand Realms System

For this kind of world without real divine beasts, or even a world where divine beasts are in legends, the awe of divine beasts is far from being as simple as their own power and power, and there is also the awe of divine beasts engraved in their bones.

"Li Qianshun, if the lonely man doesn't show up, maybe you have the opportunity to command your Dali to rule the world, but since the appearance of the big man, you can no longer do it. Today, the lonely man will let you lose vigorously." Liu Xie stared at Li Qianshun, Loudly.

Immediately, with a big wave of his hand, he ordered directly: "Baihu, bless you with divine power."

"Roar."

The white tiger roared angrily, and endless golden rays of light appeared on its huge body, turning into hundreds of thousands of rays of light, falling towards the big Han soldiers who were fighting below.

As the master of the Fortune Dynasty, Liu Xie controls the Divine Beast of the National Fortune, and can use the power of the National Fortune to activate the divine power possessed by the Divine Beast.

The power of the beast descended.

From the general in charge of the army to all the soldiers, the strength of the whole body has skyrocketed several times, which made them even more murderous.

"The power of the king."

"All the soldiers obey the order and kill."

"kill..."

The four generals Huang Zhong and Zhang Fei yelled in unison, the four great master-level generals, commanding an army of 20 troops, killing wildly.

With the blessing of the white tiger's divine power and the consumption of the power of the national fortune, everyone's combat power has more than doubled, and their morale has skyrocketed.

kill.

At this moment, the combat power has skyrocketed, and all the big men and soldiers have only one thought in their eyes, to kill the enemy crazily.

a time.

Under such a rapid attack by the big man, the number of Xixia's army has dropped crazily and sharply. Seeing that the 25 army has lost one-third in just three hours of fighting, and it is still rapidly sharpening. reduce.

"They are Shura, we are not their opponents."

"Your Majesty... let's withdraw our troops..."

"If you keep fighting, we're finished..."

Facing the violent attack of the big man, the generals on the Xixia side were demoralized. They looked at Li Qianshun in horror and asked to retreat.

"I said, I would rather die in battle than be a desperado." Li Qianshun said coldly.

"kill."

After Li Qianshun finished his roar, he still followed the army to kill the enemy.

Seeing this, those Xixia generals did not dare to disobey, so they could only follow Li Ganshun to rush to kill.

And above the void, Liu Xie glanced indifferently at the bloody battlefield below, and said faintly: "The snow is thick."

Follow Liu Xie's gaze.

This battle field with a radius of hundreds of miles has become a land covered with snow, and it is even a land of death.

Three hours of heavy snow had already turned the surrounding area into a land of snow, but even the white snow could not cover the blood of the slaughter on this battlefield. Under the frantic killing, the white snow covering the ground was dyed red, and corpses were strewn all over the field. , like purgatory.

"kill."

"Kill all the enemies."

"Serve the king and kill all enemies..."

The soldiers of the Han Dynasty are like cold fighting machines, tirelessly killing wildly. As long as the battle is not over and they don't die, the killing will not stop.

"Let's take action too, suppress and kill Xixia's generals."

The three priests sitting in the rear looked at each other, and moved at the same time, turning into three afterimages, and swept towards the center of the battle.

As master warriors like them, no one can check and balance them unless the great masters make a move. Once they make a move, they are all slaughtered, and the generals of the Xixia army died in their hands one by one.

The war continues.

Under the command of Li Ganshun, Xixia did not dare to say anyone who would surrender.

A day has passed.

The killing continued.

two days.

Three days passed.

......

And the battle has finally come to an end.

Three days and three nights of fighting.

The white snow was dyed bright red, and the severe cold could not cover up the smell of blood. Looking around, there were countless corpses, war horses, and sharp weapons inserted in the bright red land.

Of Xixia's 25 troops, less than [-] remained at this moment, surrounded by countless black-armored troops.

For three days and three nights, the Han generals like Shura killed more than 20 Xixia soldiers, and they themselves inevitably suffered tens of thousands of losses, but compared with Xixia, they won a big victory.

"Huh, huh."

In this bitterly cold weather, the panting of countless big men and soldiers could be clearly heard, which turned into white mist and scattered in the void. It can be seen that the three days and three nights of fighting also made them exhausted.

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Chapter 451 One Sword Set, Final Dignity

"Now, what should you do?"

Above the void, Liu Xie stared indifferently at the surrounded Li Qianshun.

"Hahaha."

"The army of the great Han Shura is well-deserved, and I have lost."

Facing Liu Xie's gaze, Li Ganshun laughed bitterly, with the helplessness of a subjugated king.

He was defeated, Xixia was defeated, not because Xixia was too weak, but because the army he faced was too strong, each of them was like a cold killing weapon, they only knew how to kill and had no fear of death.

Under the current army, his Xixia army is far inferior.

Death is terrible, but the person who is not afraid of death is even more terrible.