Qin Shiming Moon Dominates the World

The war in the camp on the river bank is raging, and the boat on the river is still in trouble.

It's just the bow of the big boat, a place of heaven and earth, but it is extremely quiet.

Donghuang Taiyi stretched out his hand, but Zhao Shuang's smile remained unchanged.

But for a moment, Donghuang Taiyi already knew what the young man was in front of him.

He put his hand down, and waved his sleeve robe, the barrier that was originally across the bow had disappeared.

A group of soldiers who had been blocked rushed up and surrounded the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

Zhao Shuang smiled, stood up, and waved.

"Go back, no one is allowed to come up."

The soldiers who could escort the ship were among the elite, but with Zhao Shuang's order, they did not hesitate to withdraw immediately and blocked the bow of the ship.

Facing the dazzling sword and cold front, the generals of the nations were blocked, but they did not dare to have any objections.

Although the generals in front of them are young and not very mighty in appearance, they are like nameless generals, but they are real.

With one order, everyone served.

This kind of power is rare.

It's just that for the Yin and Yang family, no matter how powerful the military family is, it is nothing more than a passing moment for them.

Soldiers of the past dynasties have been tyrannical for a time, and there is no shortage of people, such as Bai Qi and Lianpo.

Five hundred years ago, the Yin-Yang family broke away from Taoism and became a group of its own, pursuing the limits of heaven and man.

Since the King of Ping moved east, the Zhou Dynasty has declined, this world has been in chaos for five hundred years, and the house of Yin and Yang has also stood for five hundred years.

The more chaotic the world is, the more prosperous the army is. In the long years, the Yin-Yang family has witnessed many, not many of them in front of them.

"General Zhao, you know that after stepping on this bank, many people will die. And you, there is no chance to look back."

Donghuang Taiyi's voice became elusive again, and he didn't care about the chaos here and now.

In fact, at this time, the flames were in the sky, and the killing was sounding on the battlefield, but the Eastern Emperor Taiyi was aloof, just like an outsider.

"The kindness of the yin and yang tutor surprised me a little."

Donghuang Taiyi lowered his head and said slowly.

"Before I came here, I wanted to kill you. But after I came here, I found it a pity to kill you just now. And now, I found out that I can't kill you at this time."

Donghuang Taiyi raised her foot and stepped down, but she was already standing on the broad railing behind Zhao Shuang at the bow of the ship.

Zhao Shuang didn't look back. The calm river surface was already treacherous at this moment, splashing with water, with a faint smell of blood.

"What I said just now still counts. Before the boat docked, the position of the vice leader of the Yin Yang family was still reserved for General Zhao."

The big boat was still moving forward, but the people on the deck of the ship had already held their breath.They couldn't hear Donghuang Taiyi's words, but they could feel the heavy power.

The ship's momentum suddenly slowed down, and the general who was holding his breath suddenly leaned forward.Before raising his head, the black-robed man standing on the bow railing had disappeared.

Fell into the river?

Everyone was puzzled, but saw that Zhao Shuang had already stood up and waved.

The soldiers on the large boats behind them got the order and pulled away the linoleum cloth that had been covering them, revealing the crossbow in it.

The crossbow was flaring, and only the sound of the strings rang.

The crossbow arrow shot out, and the hard bronze outer layer of the organ beast on the river bank pierced through the sharp crossbow arrow and fell instantly.

"The Mo Family?"

Looking at the cliffs in the distance, watching my own organ beast on the river bank being pierced by the Allied Forces' crossbow, he whispered slightly, with a familiar feeling.

"The Mohist prides itself on being a non-offensive, and has always only fought defensive battles. How can it help the Five Nations Alliance now?"

Jun Yun Zhong was standing beside the public and his enemies, with some doubts in his voice.

As the old opponent of the Yin Yang Family, Jun Yun really knew too much about the so-called stinky tempers of the so-called chivalrous men of the Mo Family.

"Confucianism and Mohism are the most prominent scholars in the world, and they are all unrealistic guys who only put false names on them."

Even though he was not very good at military affairs, he could see that the situation on the battlefield was actually bad as the beasts of the public losers fell one by one.

"Public losers can take Qin's money, but can't the Mo family take the five-nation coalition's money?"

"But no information was obtained in advance, and there is no trace of Mohist disciples acting in the coalition forces."

Both the Yin-Yang family and the public loser regard the Mo family as their archenemy, but the two target points are different.

"The people of the Mo family are so famous, how can they participate in this kind of war? However, there should be talents in the coalition army who are deeply connected with the Mo family. Otherwise, the Mo family will not let the coalition army bring these improved crossbows. "

"It's interesting, who is it?"

"Who is it, that's not what I should worry about."

It seemed that there was a lack of interest in defeating public enemies, no longer paying attention to the battlefield, and turned away.

Jun Yun Zhong turned his head slightly, and the mere light of his eyes glanced at the figure who was defeating the enemy.

"The organ beast of the public loser was defeated by the Mohist in this way, and the public loser didn't seem to care."

"It was originally some old institution beasts. It is not here to smash them by the coalition forces, and sooner or later they will be thrown away in the ravine. What a pity."

When Zhao Shuang stepped on the land on the other side, the war was almost over.

Standing in the distance, Pang Nuan was in a bloody battle, with no mud on his clothes, and his aura became deeper and deeper.

On the surrounding land, the coalition camps have been in ruins, and more and more coalition soldiers have come ashore, beginning to encircle and suppress those who have not escaped.

Zhao Shuang was not interested in these, and walked a few steps forward, and came to Pang Nuan's side.

At this twilight, the sun gradually sinks, the light shines, and some can't open their eyes.

Desperate, demon sprites.

Although the net retreats, what is left is nothing but cannon fodder, which can be added at any time.

"As the commander of the coalition forces, taking risks, it may not be a good thing for the soldiers and generals behind him."

Pang Nuan personally directed the battle, and after a big battle, his breath was very stable.

"The old man is already in his old age, so what are you afraid of?"

Pang Nuan smiled lightly, but Zhao Shuang knew that Lu Buwei's disagreement was not so easy to take.

The coalition forces are like a rainbow, but there are few so-called elites that can really be used.

If Pang Nuan didn't need to win big battles to stabilize the military spirit of these people, he would definitely not be able to get here, let alone the next eight hundred miles of Qinchuan, there will be a battle.

It seems to use soldiers like a god, but it is compelling.Risking, but it is already difficult.

"Zhongbing, hit Qin!"

Pang Nuan gave an order, and the generals behind him were magnificent.Blood light not only makes people afraid, but also stimulates the most primitive desires in people's hearts.

At this moment, Zhao Shuang raised his head and followed the twilight to sink into the darkness. Eight strong murderous auras came from the remaining doorway in the distance.

This murderous goal is not Pang Nuan, the commander of the coalition forces, but Zhao Shuang.

Among the voices of thousands of people, Zhao Shuang took the opportunity to look at the eight swordsmen standing above the gates, seemingly erratic in their figures, but in fact they are extremely powerful.

As the coalition killed the last assassin trapped, the figures of these eight people have disappeared.

"Tianzi first class, Yue King Eight Swords."

Zhao Shuang's eyes were dimmed, and this gift from the net was really heavy!