Weng! Weng! Weng!
A series of rumbling sounds could be heard on the battlefield. One after another, mechanical beasts that were tens of feet long and looked like giant red snakes charged out from the flanks and the center of Great Qin's army.
The snakes spiraled and pounced towards the Mongolian army. Sand and blood flew everywhere.
Before the Mongolian army could react, three-feet-long bats appeared in the sky with archers holding crossbows in their hands.
Once they spotted a Mongolian general with golden eyes and armor, a black light would be emitted from the crossbows.
At the same time, the catapults hidden at the back of the army let out a whistling sound. Giant rocks with a radius of one meter exploded from the sky like giant cannonballs, targeting the rear of the Mongolian army.
"Is this Great Qin's army?" Outside the crystal ball, the people who were watching from the outside were instantly dumbfounded. Was this a f * cking ancient army?
Fortunately, there is no river here. Otherwise, will the Qin Kingdom come to a joint operation of the sea, land, and air forces?
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Around the First Emperor of Qin, Ying Zheng, one figure after another leaped out, sprinting and leaping.
They dashed and leaped towards the rear of the Mongolian army at a speed that was hard to follow with the naked eye.
Along the way, blood splattered everywhere. One could see the heads of the Mongolian generals with golden eyes and armor being chopped off one after another.
"Run! They're not humans! "The slave army was bewitched by the Mongolian Great Khan Mengke, and their morale instantly plummeted.
This wasn't an army of mortals. They were demons, killing gods!
They could fly in the sky and dig into the ground. They could control demonic beasts. They were cruel and merciless …
One by one, the slave army retreated frantically, throwing away their weapons, armors, helmets, whatever they could throw away.
"Pass down my order! Surround them from all sides and attack with all your might! "Wang Jian stood on the back of the black eagle and shouted with a cold gaze.
The two flanks and the rear started to attack with all their might. The heavy armored soldiers were like steel monsters. The spears in their hands were like the scythes of the grim reaper, harvesting the fleeing Mongolian army.
Great Qin's cavalry on the two flanks also turned into black torrents, cutting off the Mongolian army layer by layer.
The infantry in the rear followed closely behind, destroying the enemies that the cavalry in front had not yet destroyed.
The Mongolian Great Khan Mengke's forehead was covered with cold sweat as he looked at Great Qin's iron-clad army. Some flew in space, some jumped on land, and some ran on land. This sort of army was born for war.
"Retreat! Everyone, turn back and break out of the encirclement. "The Mongolian Khan, Mengke, quickly calmed down. There was still no hope of victory.
The center of the Mongolian army that he was in had not been defeated yet. Once he sent out twenty thousand cavaliers to block the Qin army on the flanks, the Mongolian army stepped on the rear of the army that was crushed by the catapults and quickly retreated.
But at that moment, all the Mongolian soldiers saw a red flood charging towards the army. The tens of thousands of cavaliers at the back were already killed by the falling boulders.
In front of these red torrents, they crumbled with a single touch.
"Kill! His Majesty has decreed that whoever kills the enemy's commander will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and be promoted to the ninth rank!" Meng Tian stared at the Mongolian Great Khan Mengke, who was protected by tens of thousands of soldiers. He pointed his sword at the Mongolian Great Khan Mengke, and the red armored cavaliers behind him immediately abandoned the surrounding enemies and turned into arrows that shot towards the Mongolian Great Khan.
On the other side, Donghuang Taiyi had already successfully killed Si Hanfei, and the Devil Sect's Meng Chihang's throat had been slit by Ge Nia. Only Eighth Senior Master Ba was surrounded by the Yin-Yang School's experts, and his body was covered in blood. Who knew how many punches, palms, and swords he had taken?
"Your Majesty, the enemy's commander hasn't been defeated yet. It's been less than a hundred breaths," Li Si reminded Qin Shihuang, who was coldly looking at the battlefield.
"Send the signal! Have all the experts charge towards the Mongolian Great Khan Mengke. Whoever takes his head will be rewarded with a celestial technique. "Qin Shihuang stood up and looked at the battlefield with a deep gaze.
There was no doubt that he had won this battle. There was no doubt about it.
"Great Qin will truly be the number one empire in the world." Outside the crystal ball, the countless spectators only recovered from their shock after a long time.
500,000 soldiers clashed with 500,000 soldiers, and the outcome was decided in just two hours. The Mongolian army was said to be the world's most powerful cavalry, but under the might of Great Qin's iron army, they were completely defeated.
Of the 500,000 soldiers, 200,000 had been killed in just two hours. The rest of the soldiers fled in terror, died in fear, and were filled with despair.
"Retreat!" Although the Mongolian Great Khan Mengke was incredibly terrified, he still tried his best to keep his voice calm.
As long as the soldiers around him were not defeated, he would still be victorious.
"Your Majesty, there's less than 30 breaths left." Nimoxing's legs were so weak that he could not stand up. The three Grandmasters had just charged towards the enemy when they were surrounded and beaten up.
This was especially so for Si Hanfei, who had been blasted into pieces!
At that moment, Nimoxing felt quite fortunate that he was not a Grandmaster.
Otherwise, the situation would have been better, like Eighth Senior Master Ba, who had been beaten until his entire body was uneven. The situation would have been worse, like Si Hanfei, who had not even been left with a complete body.
"Your Majesty, we can't leave anymore." Jinlun Fawang, who was at the side, said with a serious expression. Ten or so black shadows flew towards the Mongolian Great Khan. Every single one of them was tens of feet. In the blink of an eye, they had covered the distance of a few thousand meters.
The weakest among them was close to the Grandmaster level, and there were around ten of them.
All of the Mongolian cavalry under their feet bled out of their eyes, nose, and mouth and died.
Everyone's gaze was fixed on the Mongolian Great Khan Mengke, who was surrounded by thousands of Mongolian elite soldiers.
Nimoxing, who was at the side, had already laid on the ground and pretended to be dead. If he could endure these 30 breaths of time, he would not have to die.
"They're here!" Jinlun Fawang mumbled to himself. Layers of black smoke rose from his body, and his entire body was wrapped within it. He looked like a demon that had walked out of hell.
His eyes were pitch black and cold, and he gave off an aura that was not any weaker than a Grandmaster.
The Mongolian Great Khan Mengke had actually given 200 years worth of demonic power to Jinlun Fawang.
Donghuang Taiyi's entire body seemed to float over, as if he was an immortal, like a demon descending into the world.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
Donghuang Taiyi did not move at all. Among the hundreds of Mongolian elite soldiers that attacked him, nearly 100 of them died tragically. The remaining ones were also heavily injured, vomiting blood and unable to move.
Jinlun Fawang moved. His Dragon Elephant Prajna Art had already reached the terrifying thirteenth level. With the help of 200 years worth of demonic power, other than its creator, no one else could reach the thirteenth level of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art.
He was like a human-shaped Tyrannosaurus, and he pounced towards Donghuang Taiyi.
Unfortunately, his speed was much slower than Donghuang Taiyi's.
Donghuang Taiyi's figure turned illusory, and he appeared in front of the Mongolian Great Khan Mengke like a ghost. But at this moment, five spinning wheels attacked him.
Donghuang Taiyi had no choice but to give up on the Mongolian Great Khan Mengke and dodge the attack.
"One more breath!"
Both sides that were fighting heard a low voice.
"Buddha's Palm, Fifth Style – Buddha's Light Illumination!" The Iron Brave Marquis Zhu Wuya heard this and stood a few hundred feet away from the Mongolian Great Khan Mengke. He formed a giant palm in his hand and slammed it towards him.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the sky, countless arrows shot towards the Mongolian Great Khan Mengke, covering the sky and covering the earth.
Silk? Flying swords, hammers, broadswords … In an instant, countless weapons flew towards the Mongolian Great Khan Mengke, who had a face full of shock.
The sky fell and the earth cracked!
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