History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 30: Destroy the Ten Thousand Armies

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At night, the raging flames reflected the sky red, and the entire Yuanmeng barracks was in chaos. In the barracks, from the top general Wu Heliang to the cooks and soldiers, everyone was running to fight the fire at this very moment.

Not far away, on the top of a small hill, Jiang Chen stood alone with his sword, and the night wind blew his clothes, making a sound of hunting in the wind. Chance.

Time passed silently, and soon, it was early morning. When the sun was rising, the brilliance spread all over the earth, and when everything woke up, in the Yuanmeng barracks, there were exhausted people sitting upside down everywhere. Soldiers.

Last night, they were first attacked and killed by Jiang Chen in the dark, killing more than 2,000 people, and then set fire to food and grass. , and they were exhausted physically and mentally. Fortunately, Jiang Chen never raided the camp during the day, so they were able to rest for a while.

"Damn, hate, it's extremely hateful!" Wuhe Liangtai stood in front of the grain and grass that had been mostly burned, his whole body was shaking with anger, and the guards beside him were all trembling, not daring to Made the slightest noise, for fear of angering the general who was already on the verge of eruption.

Not long after, the deputy general in charge of counting the losses came back timidly and said: "General... General, our army lost more than 2,800 soldiers last night. Among them, two More than 1,500 people were attacked and killed by thieves, but the rest were trampled to death when the grain and grass were burned and in chaos."

"What did you say, more than 2,000 people died?!" Wuhe Liangtai was grand, and quickly recruited a few Yuanmeng masters who accompanied the army, and asked angrily: "Didn't you say it? As long as the other party appears, you I will definitely capture him for my punishment, but now, soldiers in our army are being attacked and killed every night, but you haven’t even seen each other’s shadow, what use do I need you for!” He was extremely angry, Immediately, he drew out his saber and slashed at a Yuanmeng master.

This man was originally a master of Tantric martial arts in Tibet. He was recruited to join Yuanmeng and traveled with the army. Originally, with his martial arts, although Wuhe Liangtai was brave, he would never be able to hurt him. However, he was naturally afraid of Wuhe Liangtai, and in a hurry, he had no time to dodge, and was chopped down by Wuhe Liangtai to the ground, a gust of blood splashed all over his face.

"Papa..."

At this moment, there was a brisk clapping sound, and immediately, a voice said with a bit of playfulness: "Ah, what are you playing, killing people? I like it too, how about, Take me?" Before the words finished, a clear sword light suddenly appeared, and with a puff, it swept across the bodies of several Yuanmeng masters.

There was no time to react, and it was difficult to dodge. Several Yuanmeng masters were chopped down on the ground by this sudden sword light on the spot. , holding the saber in his hand, staring blankly at the person in front of him.

"Reincarnation Jiang Chen killed the plot character Zamuhe, you currently have the talent bestowed by reincarnation, you can choose whether to acquire one of its abilities?"

"Reincarnation Jiang Chen kills plot characters..."

"No, no, no, didn't I say it? Block all the information of people whose martial arts are below the third level!" A dissatisfied cold snort in his heart, accompanied by his words, the successive messages that emerged suddenly It came to a screeching halt.

That's right, it was Jiang Chen who came here. He has been raiding and assassinating every night these days, and he has killed most of the Yuanmeng army along the way, and the rest are panicked and their morale is declining. He planned to continue to kill, but wanted to assassinate the general of the Chinese army.

It is not easy to kill a general of the Chinese army, otherwise, with the number of martial arts masters in the Central Plains, even if only a small number of them have the second disease, it is enough to assassinate ten times and eight times without repetition. Therefore, Jiang Chen deliberately burned the food and grass of this Yuanmeng army last night, just to attract the general of the Chinese army, Wu Heliang!

"Who are you?!" Seeing the person who suddenly appeared in front of him, after being slightly dazed, Wu Heliang immediately shouted: "Come here, kill him!"

"Yes!" Hearing the general's order, more than a dozen guards around him hurriedly drew their swords and charged at Jiang Chen. They were all the best warriors among Yuanmeng people. , and another wave of killing intent and bravery.

"Looking for death!" Jiang Chen sneered, and took a step forward. The broken golden sword in his palm immediately burst out a dazzling sword light, and his figure was like lightning. It pierced through the middle, and immediately, the direction of the sword pointed directly at the throat of Wuheliangtai.

Seeing the sharp sword approaching him in the blink of an eye, Wuhe Liangtai couldn't help but turn pale with shock when he saw it. He quickly raised the saber in his hand and stood in front of the sword tip, wanting to protect his vitals . Although he is not a master, he is worthy of being a warrior in the army. This movement is as smooth as flowing water.

With a sneer, Jiang Chen smashed the golden sword straight into the palace, fierce and invincible, although the saber held by Wuhe Liangtai is a treasure, how can it stop the sword demons of the past? With a loud sound, the Broken Gold Sword actually pierced through the blade directly, and the sharp edge directly pierced into Wuhe Liangtai's throat without any hesitation.

"Uh..." Before he had time to let out a miserable hum, Wuhe Liangtai's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in disbelief, but his body was already overwhelmed and fell backwards, almost At the same time, there was a crackling sound from all around, and the dozen or so Yuanmeng warriors who blocked Jiang Chen all fell to the dust.

The Yuanmeng soldiers around saw this scene, and their eyes immediately became straight. Several days of dark night raids and killings, food and grass were burned, and now even the generals of the Chinese army are dead. This series of blows, even if they were born No matter how brave you are, how can you hold on? I don't know who started it first, but immediately, a swarm of bees blew up the camp and fled in all directions.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen let out a long howl, and immediately raised his sword to hunt around, holding the sharp edge of the Broken Gold Sword in his hand, facing all directions. Completely overwhelmed the demons in his heart. In his view, I am a demon, and a demon is also a human being. There is no difference between the two.

The human body is a hundred years old, and the demon body is a thousand years old. In the blink of an eye, what is the difference between a human being and a devil?

Turning the Wheel of Life and Death into Tribulations, once the heart became clear, and in the endless slaughter, Jiang Chen only felt that the whole body was full of qi, and the blood was surging. , right in front of his eyes, as if he only needed to stretch out his hand, and he could easily get it.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!

A man should kill, and kill without mercy. The karma of eternal immortality lies in killing people.

I want to learn from the ancient style and revive my heroic spirit. Fame is the same as dung, and those who disdain the benevolent ridicule.

Wearing an iron sword on his body, he can kill when he is angry. Thousands of miles to kill enemies, talking and laughing ghosts and gods.

In the fighting world, the Yin Court was terribly frightened. Killing a person in three steps, the heart stops and the hands don't stop.

Blood flowed for thousands of miles, and the corpse rested on Qianxun Mountain. After the strong man has fought, he is tired and sleeps on the enemy's corpse.

In ancient times, benevolence and virtue only harm people, and morality has never been true. Don't you see, the liger's prey is famous, but who can pity the poor elk?

Men's business is in the battlefield. If you are born as a man, you will kill someone. There are a hundred places in the battlefield of revenge. If nine million are slaughtered, you will be a hero among heroes. ?

Males are males, the ways are different.

Seeing through thousands of years of benevolence and righteousness, killing millions without punishment. It is better to teach thousands of people to gnash their teeth and hate, but not to teach and no one will scold me. Looking at the world for five thousand years, where can heroes not kill people? "

People are like rushing shooting stars, swords are like flying rainbows piercing the sun, Jiang Chen is like a madman, his figure is facing vertically and horizontally, and the sharp edge of the broken golden sword is swiping, between the outlines, the boundless killing intent is soaring into the sky, as if he wants to kill this person The sky, the earth, and this person... were all killed by the sword, and blood flowed like rivers in an instant, ghosts weeping and gods howling.

Killing to the fullest, his mouth continued to scream, and his voice pierced the nine heavens, breaking the wind and clouds for thousands of miles, and the earth, mountains and rivers were all infected into a dazzling bright red in the endless killing.

Jiang Chen was full of genuine energy, and with the pride and domineering arrogance of defeating the 50,000 Yuanmeng army with his own strength, he ran like a thunder in one go, broke through the boundary directly, and reached the peak of the fourth order!

It was a massacre. From morning to night, Jiang Chen chased and killed Yuanmeng deserters for dozens of miles. Looking at the army that was killed by him with his own power, he couldn't help laughing wildly. At that moment, on the battlefield full of **** corpses, he lit a fire, put a sheep on it, and roasted it:

"The aspirations are hungry and eat the meat of the barbarians, and laugh and talk about thirsting for the blood of the Huns, haha, happy, happy!"

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