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

Boom!

Solo jumped up from the ground at once, his body like a cannonball, and charged towards Zhao Yu.

Solo's height is close to two meters, and the length of the big knife in his hand is close to one meter five, which can be called a super giant knife.

Zhao Yu slid back slightly, evading Solo's attack.

It has to be said that among all the opponents Zhao Yu has encountered, Solo's attack is the most powerful!

Solo's combat power is also a ceiling-like existence.

In Daqin, I am afraid that only when the god of war Wang Jian was young, he could confront him head-on.

However, war is about more than brute force!

On the opposite side, Solo, seeing that he could not meet Zhao Yu, did not dare to take the risk.

He blew a mouthful of saliva and said scoldingly: "You are really a tortoise! ​​How dare you confront me?

The voice fell, and the blood-red clouds in the sky rolled and seemed to be shaking.

Without waiting for Zhao Yu to respond, Solo immediately walked towards his military camp.

"Get my Heaven-reaching Hammer. `!" Solo shouted!

"Here!" The Roman soldiers quickly lifted out a very heavy hammer.

This hammer is carried by ten people together, and it can be seen that this hammer weighs at least several thousand kilograms!

Solo picked up the big hammer and could swing it in the air with one hand. Looking at Zhao Yu, he said arrogantly, "Come on! Do you dare to fight with me?"

Looking at Solo's arrogant appearance, Zhao Yu sighed. He originally thought that this guy had some unique skills, so Zhao Yu did not take it lightly.

Just trying to test Soro frantically, wanting Soro to use all his unique skills.

"At present, it seems that I am too careful, this is just a reckless man, nothing to worry about!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yu rode the warhorse, slapped the horse's butt, and the seated warhorse quickly killed in the direction of the Roman legion.

Soro had a smile on his face, and his eyes calmly hinted at the Roman soldiers behind him.

Sure enough, Solo's cronie, a Roman soldier in armor, quickly looked at Solo with a smile, and nodded to Solo.

Afterwards, I saw this cronie, carefully shuttling through the barracks, as if there were some hidden secrets.

At the same time, the entire Roman legion, on the surface, does not seem to be any different.

However, if you observe carefully, you can definitely find that there has been movement of personnel within the Roman legion.

Moreover, these people walking around are young generals of various legions, and some soldiers with high martial arts.

"||Kill!" The sledgehammer in Solo's hand was too heavy, so Solo did not ride a warhorse, but ran towards Zhao Yu.

In this way, Solo's speed is much slower than Zhao Yu.

By the time the two sides were fighting at one place, Zhao Yu was already less than a few hundred meters away from the Roman legion.

Even if the Roman bow and arrow were strong enough, they could easily shoot Zhao Yufen.

It's a pity that the bows and arrows of the Roman legionnaires are not a little bit worse than the bows and arrows of Daqin.

(Good luck Zhao) "Suffer to death!" Seeing this reckless man in front of him, he actually humiliated himself again and again, even a mud bodhisattva has three points of anger!

Therefore, Zhao Yu is now determined to kill Solo!

No effort was spared in my hands, I used all my strength!

At this moment, Zhao Yu's appearance looked very terrifying, his eyes were scarlet, and even the muscles on his arms were all bulging at the moment, and the blue veins on one leg looked like small dragons, and Zhao Yu's temperament also suddenly changed. Change.