Daqin: I Want to Be a Powerful Minister, but the First Emperor Actually Passed The Throne to Me

They agreed, taking a long breath.

Immediately, they occupied this high ground, and then they headed towards the city gate to kill.

Zhao Yu took the lead and cut a Roman soldier in half with a single sword, shattering his internal organs.

Blood rushed out, dyeing Zhao Yu's clothes red.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, dozens of soldiers wanted to besiege Zhao Yu, but were killed by Zhao Yu's sword!

Zhao Yu led several thousand large Qin soldiers, and while fighting, they slowly escaped towards the city gate.

After a while, Zhao Yu was seen already at the gate of the city.

"Open the gates!

Zhao Yu shouted.

"Here!"

Hundreds of Qin soldiers, like a tide, rushed towards the gate of the city.

They fought with the Roman soldiers at the gate of the city.

And these Roman soldiers who had no way to retreat also brought certain obstacles to the Da Qin soldiers, temporarily preventing the Da Qin soldiers from attacking.

Seeing more and more Da Qin soldiers, Zhao Yu surrounded himself, turned around immediately, and killed at the gate of the city.

boom!

More than twenty Roman soldiers in front, holding hard armor, stopped in front of Zhao Yu.

However, Zhao Yu was blasted away with a single sword.

Dozens of people were all sent flying out, and Zhao Yu headed towards the city gate to kill, but all the Roman soldiers who blocked Zhao Yu were dead.

Some of their heads fell from their necks, and they could clearly look at their bodies. Bloodshots were left on their necks, and the blood was still dripping out.

boom!

When he reached the gate of the city, Zhao Yu swung his sword out.

The seemingly indestructible gate in front of him shattered with a full blow from Zhao Yu.

This blasting scene is like dynamite!

At this moment, Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel exhausted. He leaned against the city gate and took a careful rest for a while.

With the rupture of the city gate, the soldiers of Da Qin who had been waiting outside the city gate for a long time rushed in in an instant.

They looked at the exhausted Zhao Yu, and a feeling of admiration was born spontaneously. When they passed by Zhao Yu, they couldn't help but praise Zhao Yu.

"As expected of the handsome! A sword opened a city gate! The handsome is indeed a disciple of immortals!"

"In my opinion, the commander is probably more powerful than a fairy! I'm afraid he has won the mantle of a fairy! No less than a fairy!"

"Your lord is brave and extraordinary. If it weren't for your lord, even if we were able to break through this city, there would be countless casualties in our family!"

More and more Da Qin soldiers poured into the city gate, rushing in toward this resplendent Roman city.

The fully-armed Daqin soldiers and the Roman legion faced each other for the first time.

The sound of slaughter, the roar, the roar of the entire battlefield.

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A Roman soldier, riding a war horse, hurriedly rushed towards the central hall of the Roman royal city.

Not long after, he jumped off the warhorse, and the metal armor of his entire body made a rattling sound.

He knelt on one knee to the voice of a middle-aged man with a pot belly. His voice was flustered and hurried, and he quickly said: "Wang, it's not good! Da Qin has broken through the city wall and is killing His Majesty!"

"What?" Hearing this, the King of Rome obviously still couldn't believe it. The royal city of Rome, which was already solid, was broken by Da Qin in an instant.

Thinking of the dark Qin soldiers outside the city, and thinking of the impact these Qin soldiers would have in the Roman royal city if they really broke the city, the Roman king was so flustered that cold sweat fell from his forehead and hit the floor. .

The surrounding Roman elders were all shocked. They suddenly felt that holding a scepter was actually not a good thing.

"Damn it! Damn 130's Daqin army!"

"This is an army of barbarians! How dare they attack my Rome!"

"Let them know the consequences!

At first, the elders who held authority in Rome were a little scared, but later they pretended to be calm and kept giving advice to the Roman king.

"Solo!" The king of Rome wore a crown, his face was serious, and his voice was cold, penetrating the entire palace.

In the interval between the words of the Roman king, all the elders were silent, holding their breaths, not daring to breathe.

Under the voice of the Roman king, a burly, nearly two meters tall, with explosive muscles all over his body, the ground seemed to collapse with two steps and walked out with a big hammer.

With his appearance, all the elders opened their mouths in surprise, and their expressions became more and more terrified. It was obvious that they saw some terrifying creature, and their pupils shrank suddenly.