General Liu stood on the command podium and issued orders one after another.
The soldiers nearby were waving flags in their hands. Among the hundreds of thousands of troops, the scream of one person would be easily drowned in the tide of sound.
Both Dali and Daxia have their own unique semaphore.
Every time the flag was waved to one side, a large army would rush forward crazily, like a tiger emerging from its cage.
A hundred thousand troops marched back and forth under the flag, like sharp blades, trying to cut the enemy into countless pieces.
General Liu's eyes were filled with sternness.
This is power.
He can make 100,000 people act according to his will with just one word. It's no wonder that countless people have worked hard throughout their lives to climb up the ranks in the court.
Of all the good things in the world, how can they compare to being in the splendid country and scolding Fang Qiu.
General Liu had been with Feng Kun for many years, fighting in the north and south, but only at this moment did he experience the feeling of having military power.
If they can kill Li Qingxuan this time, even if they have to bear some responsibility for Feng Kun's death, the merits will definitely outweigh the faults, and they may even take over Feng Kun's position in one fell swoop.
After all, if Feng Kun's direct troops were sent to be led by an outsider, there would definitely be a lot of dissatisfaction.
Except for the fact that his force value is less than the eighth level, he is almost the best candidate.
General Liu's eyes were full of burning passion, which was the passion for power.
He laughed loudly and said: "His Royal Highness You Wang is indeed powerful. He has become the top leader of the Great Xia military at a young age. Although he relies on his status as the husband-in-law of the empress, the tenth-level master is a peerless genius in his own right. No matter where he is, his position will not be low. General Feng Kun underestimated his courage. Bei Yuan, who was able to fight in the north, did not dare to show his face. He seized the military power of Lin Nuo, the king of Zhenbei, and surrounded the Zhao Mansion with troops in the capital of Daxia. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a fierce tiger."
The generals next to him didn't speak, but looked at the figure in green at the head of the independent tide among the millions of troops.
This Great Xia Youwang is really a little swollen.
As long as the two subordinates around him are exhausted of their true energy and their combat power is exhausted, the pressure on King You will definitely double. It won't take long before his true energy is exhausted and he will have no choice but to be slaughtered by others.
A general laughed and said: "This King You is just too young. I'm afraid he won't know where he went wrong until his death. I just don't know how many times he can withstand the attacks of heavy cavalry."
The other party had a bitter look on his face, completely forgetting how he was trembling with fear in the big tent before.
General Liu said: "The tenth-grade warrior's combat power is terrifying. If he hadn't taken the initiative to enter the encirclement of the army, it would have been extremely difficult to kill him."
There was once a swordsman who was unmatched among thousands of soldiers. Although Li Qingxuan was young, I am afraid that if I want to kill him today, I will lose thousands of people.
Although it is a pity to have 10,000 people, it is worth it to kill Li Qingxuan.
At this moment, the sun was still shining brightly in the sky, but on the plains, there were sounds of killing.
A captain from Dali led the way, holding a big sword and waving it away, blowing into the wind.
Li Qingxuan carried the Han Chi sword and harvested another corpse.
Looking at the enemy commander rushing towards him, a smile appeared on his lips.
"I used to read the legend of Jianghu swordsmen, and I envied those swordsmen who wielded swords. Picking up the heads of generals in the midst of thousands of troops was like picking something out of a bag."
"I thought that one day I would be a swordsman, and with a sword in my hand, I would be free to do anything in the world. I never thought that one day I would actually have such strength."
"Qin Protector, Xuanyuan Protector, there were sword masters in the previous dynasty, who could come and go freely among the army. Today, my king wants to fight his way out of the enemy's formation of 100,000 people. If the true energy is insufficient, I still need two protectors to help me escape. go."
Qin Xiaomo responded loudly: "My subordinate's life has long belonged to the Pavilion Master. The Pavilion Master can take action with confidence. Even if I risk my life, my subordinate will definitely take the Pavilion Master away safely."
Xuanyuan Crazy laughed even more and said: "The Pavilion Master's strength has grown by leaps and bounds recently, and my subordinates have long wanted to see the spectacular sight of the Pavilion Master taking action with all his strength. If the Pavilion Master trusts his subordinates, just go ahead and kill, and leave your back to me, Xuanyuan Crazy That's it."
Li Qingxuan laughed heartily and suddenly shot forward.
"Boom."
Countless zhenqi gathered in Li Qingxuan's hand. As Li Qingxuan raised the Han Chi Sword in his hand, countless powers condensed into a terrifying giant sword, which spread out and was three feet long.
Li Qingxuan held a giant sword that was more than ten meters long and flashed with bright sword light, and shouted: "Broken!"
For a moment, there was only a bright clear line in everyone's eyes.
This clear line came from Li Qingxuan's hand and penetrated the heaven and the earth, like a peerless swordsman who wanted to cut the heaven and the earth in half.
With the strength of the middle tenth grade, he slashed out this most powerful sword.
After the killing sword was unleashed, there was only this sword light left in the sky.
All void obstacles were wiped out under this sword.
The enemy captain holding a long sword was the first to meet Li Qingxuan's sword light.
A sword slashed across the head, and immediately both man and horse were crushed to pieces by the sword energy.
The vast sword energy formed a tornado, raging in all directions, and the terrifying torrent of sword energy poured out to both sides with a slash of the sword.
After beheading the captain, all the cavalrymen seemed to have crashed into a river, and were smashed into pieces one by one.
On this day, Li Qingxuan was in the midst of a 100,000-strong military formation in Dali. He broke through the armor of more than 3,000 people with one sword, causing blood to fly everywhere and flow into rivers.
Breaking through the encirclement of a hundred thousand troops.
When the news came out, the world was in uproar.