Chapter 463 Dong——

When thousands of troops were fighting, Qin Che suddenly raised his head and looked at the turbulent sky. His body was covered with blood and had become traces. The sword in his hand was still dripping with blood. The men around him, But most of them have fallen down, and not many can still stand.

This battle was more difficult than they expected.

None of the Qin family's troops expected that Yun Zhu would actually arrange an ambush cunningly. What was even more outrageous was that the other party's soldiers were not just what they saw, Yun Zhu was even continuously replenishing his troops! The posture even seemed to use all the strength of the country to defeat them!

Under the overwhelming numbers, no tactics can be used very well. In fact, it is thanks to the command and leadership of King Qin that they can last for so long. Otherwise, they would not be able to last for such a long time and they would all be strangled long ago. !

It's not that the people of the Qin family army didn't send urgent military reports to the court. In fact, they had already sent countless military reports at high speed, but every one of them was like falling into the sea, silently. Everyone knew that the current court was not at all aware of the situation. Troops will be sent to assist them. It can be said that at this moment, they are helpless.

The trend of decadence is slowly rising.

The remaining generals are still fighting, even if they are destined to fail, this is destined to be their Qin family army, the only failure of their God of War army, they will not give up, will not be captured without mercy, in the eyes of their Qin family army, there is no The word deserter means either victory or death!

The counterattack caused by such a belief was also powerful. Most of Yunzhu's soldiers were killed alive. Even if they were promptly replaced, none of Yunzhu's generals could laugh in the face of such heavy casualties. , that is their soldier, a soldier who has been cultivated with great difficulty. Losing so much means that their battle will not be easy next time.

At the same time, Yunzhu's generals also admired the Qin family's army. The God of War's army was indeed extraordinary. If there was no absolute numerical advantage, I am afraid they would be the losers in this war. Especially the tactics of King Qin, the god of war, were so weird that they were caught off guard every time. They were forced to spend a huge price to conquer it.

They finally understood the name of the God of War and were deeply afraid. This made Yun Zhu's generals have the idea of ​​killing him. A strong general could often reverse the situation on the battlefield, but could not be used by Yun Zhu. It would be better to kill the general for peace of mind. If he cannot become a comrade, he will not stop fighting!

At the end of the battle, it has become a bloody battle. Every one who falls is one less. The ground is dyed red with blood, and the blood splashed three feet is nothing more than blood. Even the yellow sand blows, and the air it brings is bloody. breath.

The battle flag was shattered, but the shouts of charging into battle still did not stop.

Finally, Qin Che's adjutant couldn't bear it anymore. After killing two enemies, he shouted to Qin Che: "Your Majesty! Leave quickly! We can't hold on here anymore!"

Qin Che did not answer, but silently waved the sword in his hand, his eyes were red. After several days and nights of sleeplessness, his mental state had become tense to a worrying state. If it were not for the mask to resist it, I am afraid that the pale face His face betrayed his weakness.

Seeing that the prince did not respond, the adjutant couldn't help shouting again: "Your Majesty! As long as you are here, there is hope for a comeback! Nothing can happen to you! Let's go!"

Qin Che suddenly stretched the bloody sword towards the adjutant's neck, pressed it against his chin, and said, "Shut up."

The adjutant's life was threatened by a sharp sword. It would be a lie to say he was not afraid, especially at this moment, the prince's eyes were like evil spirits from hell, fierce and cold.

But... the adjutant knows even more clearly that once Han Ling loses the prince who can guard a general, Han Ling will definitely become the fat meat of other countries to be devoured, so the prince must not let anything happen!

"My subordinates are not afraid of death, but the prince must not die! At this moment, the front has been breached. It won't be long before the enemy replenishes its troops and our group will be wiped out. By then, it will be too late! Your prince, listen to me. If we leave now, we are not deserting!"

The adjutant persuaded him earnestly, his voice became hoarse, and he wished he could knock Qin Che unconscious and take him away.

Qin Che showed a pale and bloodthirsty smile and said: "Either die or fight. With me, there is no comeback, no coming back in the future."

The adjutant was stunned. A strong man couldn't help but have red eyes, and said: "Your Majesty! That subordinate was killed by you in the battle! Death is inevitable for all people. It may be heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. I will die there." On the battlefield, we must also protect every inch of Han Ling’s territory!”

Qin Che smiled, put away the sword in his hand, and said: "Very good.":

This time, the adjutant completely gave up the idea of ​​​​escape, and he fell back into the battle with a fighting spirit, even though at this moment, they had no chance of victory.

Everything visible to the naked eye in front of them were Yunzhu's soldiers, and those who fell on the ground were the good men of their Qin family army.

In the distance, there seemed to be a new batch of reinforcements from Yun Zhu. It seemed that there was no longer any tendency to recover.

At this moment, even the adjutant was lamenting the injustice of God.

If the prince had not been born in Hanling, he would not have died on the battlefield at such a young age.

Qin Che's hand was already shaking, and it seemed that it was very difficult to even lift it up again.

He looked down at his trembling hands. The sword was shaking and he could hardly hold it.

Qin Che knew that he was tired. He almost forced himself to raise his sword again and again, killing the enemy again and again. He would not retreat or escape, because there was Han Fei behind him.

Qin Che raised his head and looked at the sky with rolling clouds. His cracked lips were bloodshot, but he could no longer feel the pain. The armor on his body had long been torn apart, and countless scars fell on his face. On his body, the blood soaked the bottom shirt underneath.

He was like a scarred but lonely beast.

Quietly waiting for the final death.

Qin Che called slowly and bitterly.

"Pangpang...I'm sorry."

Sorry, he may not be able to protect her this time.

Sorry, he is too tired.

In front of him, Yunzhu's soldiers rushed towards him brandishing their swords, but Qin Che could no longer lift the weapon in his hand.

He slowly closed his eyes and put the sword on his neck.

It is better to kill oneself than to die at the hands of the enemy.

But, at this moment, a dull drum sound slowly came from the end of the world.

"Boom——"

At this moment, strong winds were blowing.

"Tap tap tap tap -"

At this moment, the ground was shaking.

But Qin Che suddenly opened his eyes.