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

Solo exposed his sturdy arms, the whole arm seemed to be as big as a stone pillar.

Looking at these deserters, he was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that, in a blink of an eye, there would be only such a small population of 100,000 Roman soldiers.

"You bastards! Who the hell made you deserters?"

Solo looked at these Roman soldiers, his voice was like a thunder, and even the clouds in the sky seemed to be shaken down by Soro's voice at this moment.

Hearing this, the Roman soldier, who was still running for his own life, looked up at the source of the sound.

In an instant, all of them suddenly shrank their pupils, took a breath of cold air from the soles of their feet to their foreheads, and their legs were trembling non-stop.

His eyes were full of despair and helplessness, and tears slowly flowed out.

Some of them were paralyzed, and they laughed out loud in desperation, obviously they were scared crazy!

Although most of them were not crazy, they did not continue to run. Instead, they all stopped and knelt on the ground in despair, as if all their strength had been drained by someone.

Their fear of the Roman god of war, Solo, was no less than Zhao Yu.

In their opinion, since meeting Solo, it means their own death.

Sure enough, those Roman soldiers who escaped were all captured and tortured to death by Solo.

And all of them, Solo, were thrown into a boiling oil pan one by one, and in an instant, cooking smoke rose from the oil pan, exuding a fragrance of meat.

And the Roman god of war, Solo, licked the corner of his mouth excitedly, his eyes shining with excitement.

Looking at the sudden appearance of 100,000 Roman soldiers, Zhao Yu did not choose to continue the attack.

Instead, he ordered the entire army to rest.

After chasing and slashing 100,000 enemy troops one after another, in the Daqin army, many of the soldiers' swords have already been cut!

Had to stop and take a break.

Liu Bang and Han Xin both passed through the crowd and came to Zhao Yu's side under the admiration and envy of countless Qin soldiers.

"Commander, this time, our army killed less than 1,000 people, but killed 100,000 Roman troops!" Han Xin was a little bit tongue-tied, but he did not expect that under the leadership of Zhao Yu, the soldiers of Great Qin who had mastered the mandarin duck formation unexpectedly broke out. Such a powerful fighting force!

However, Han Xin knew clearly that half of the credit for all this must come from Zhao Yu.

If it wasn't for Zhao Yu taking the lead and being invincible, his heroic appearance like a god of war would have inspired the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty.

It will not arouse the morale of the soldiers of the Great Qin, and everyone is like a lifeless man, eager to die on the battlefield!

In particular, the red-eyed Da Qin soldiers cooperated with this strange formation, the Mandarin Duck Formation, and they used more advanced iron cavalry equipment than Rome.

And all kinds of crossbows and artillery, even if a roadway battle was launched in the city of Rome, it could still wipe out a hundred thousand army of enemy generals with less than one hundred casualties!

This is because Zhao Yu did not use gunpowder on a large scale in order to protect this ancient city with a long history.

If they were fighting in the field, Han Xin could even imagine that the Qin soldiers who used gunpowder could wipe out all these 100,000 Roman soldiers without spending a single soldier!

Looking at the 100,000 Roman soldiers who were suddenly killed in front of him, who seemed to be the most elite soldiers in Rome, Liu Bang came to Zhao Yu with a smile, knelt on the ground, and asked Zhao Yu in a deep voice: "Master I urge the commander to give the commander a chance to lead his troops into battle, and the commander is willing to lead the army to annihilate the 100,000 enemy troops! Raise my great Qin Guowei!"

"Destroy the enemy army, raise my great Qin Guowei!" A majestic voice echoed in the ancient city.

The black Daqin Heilong banner squeaked in the wind.

The sky is like a sea of ​​blood, and the entire sky is bathed in the red sea.