Twenty-three misinjuries

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  "General... General..." Several soldiers had already gathered around Li Mu's body, which was lying on the ground, and asked urgently: "General, how are you?!" It was an arrow that had pierced through his armor from behind and deeply into his body. The soldiers hastily looked back to search, but except for the cliff, there was no one behind them.

  "I... I'm fine!" Struggling to get up, Li Mu endured the intense pain of his wound and finally stood up with the help of the soldiers, and the Zhao army camp erupted in cheers once again.

  On the other hand, the Qin army had already been stunned by the thunder and lightning under the bright moonlight. Moreover, many soldiers had heard about the "legend" of Jing Ke from various sources: during that time when they ambushed and annihilated General Li Xiao Guo of Zhao and her scouting troops at the mountain cave entrance, several hundred Qin soldiers were crushed, torn apart, and maimed by a man named Jing Ke in the midst of bloody rain and strong winds...

  "Let me see!" It was Jing Ke, no one saw when he came to Li Mu's back, even a soldier behind Li Mu blinked before and still saw him in the distant place where he was struck by lightning, and after blinking, he appeared in front of him. "Oh my god", scared and fell down.

  Even the seasoned General Li Mu, when Jing Ke's voice suddenly echoed in the hall, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart: Is this human? Does heaven and earth really have ghosts and gods?

  "It's okay, I should be able to hold on until Xiaoguo arrives." After a careful examination, Jing Ke let out a sigh of relief. He had promised in front of the Xu family and Xiaoguo that he would ensure Li Mu's safety after all. However... for now, safety was still somewhat discounted."

  "Xiao Guo, are you referring to my daughter Li Xiao Guo?" Excited, still excited, Li Mu hastily turned around with great effort, grasping Jing Ke's arm and asking: "Are you saying that my daughter is still alive?" In his eyes shone a light of prayer, longing, expectation, and pleading.

  "Yes, she's fine now and will be here soon to see you." Jing Ke stepped forward from Li Mu's side, gazing at the Qin army below who had already forgotten about attacking and didn't know what to do next, and said coldly: "I promised her that I would ensure your safety, so not a single one of these Qin soldiers can be left alive!"

  On the other side, taking advantage of the Qin army soldiers' confusion, one was that they had already mixed up their formation, and two was that seeing the general being injured, an unknown Zhao state soldier turned around and ran towards his comrades on the mountain top. His armor was in tatters, and even his clothes were only barely hanging on, he was running, but stumbling.

  "Has he arrived? Is that the state of seeking battle?" Jing Ke smiled slightly, looking at the wolf-like appearance of the "charging" person, and proudly raised his right hand. "Then I will fight with my lowest combat power as a reward for your bravery!" After finishing speaking, his figure flashed and shot towards the returning soldier.

  Not so incredibly fast, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it's already fast to the point of being inexplicable: only seeing Jing Ke still running and jumping in this place, yet in the blink of an eye he has already jumped to a distant place...

  "Is that Jing Ke? He's so fierce!" The unknown soldier thought to himself, finally believing the rumors about Jing Ke's abnormality. But: who he wants to kill is... me?

  Li Mu had also noticed, from the moment Jing Ke started rushing out, he noticed that Jing Ke's target was himself, that warrior who had never been discovered and reused? "No..." So he hurriedly shouted loudly, hoping that Jing Ke's hand would slow down a bit.

  But it's already too late, "Thunder Fist Destroying the Nine Heavens!", along with Jing Ke's loud shout, the move has been released, and it's precisely that "Hand-Clasping Milk Tiger" Gong Sun Jie's Thunder Fist. Even if he had fully suppressed his own Data Universe Energy, it was just an imitation of someone else's move, but this punch had already brought out dazzling sparks in mid-air.

  "What? Don't?" The usual numbness, a certain nerve in the brain was struck, "Just now it was Li Mu who shouted 'don't'! Why?" The fleeting thought that flashed by prompted Jing Ke's fist to deviate slightly from the soldier who was stunned like a wooden chicken before striking.

  "Ah..."

  "My goodness......" (Why is it that when people are desperate and in pain, they like to shout this sentence?)

  Fists swept across the soldier's astonished face, striking out and drawing a beautiful arc, accompanied by a fierce killing intent that slammed into the elite of the Qin state's elite. Instantly, there was a chorus of mournful cries. Those thick metal and wicker combined giant shields, facing swords, spears, arrows, and rolling stones, had not retreated in the slightest, dutifully protecting their masters' ears. But at this moment, under Jing Ke's powerful fist wind, they had already collapsed, exchanging for a series of painful and heart-wrenching wails from their master behind them.

  Unfortunately, it was only a fleeting moment when the fist wind swept past from the side, and even though he had deliberately avoided it, Jing Ke's combat power still blasted that unknown Zhao soldier out of ten feet.

  Turning back to look at Li Mu and the Zhao soldiers behind him, their faces were all filled with heartache.

  "Alas... Is this really 'one of our own'?" Jing Ke's heart skipped a beat, and his anger flared up again. In his mind, he cursed: "Damn the Qin country pigs! I made a mistake in front of Xiao Guo's father today, it's all your fault!" And so, evil arose from his heart, slightly increasing his combat strength, like a wolf pouncing into a flock of sheep, he began to harvest those elite lives that were at a loss.

  Blood light, why so enchanting, because it carries the thoughts of those who have passed away; mournful howl, why so desolate, because it carries people's innate longing for life. Without mercy, left and right fists are knocked down with a loud crash, one kick can easily create a crippled body. Jing Ke has entered the play, in the ups and downs of jumping, brought to those elite an unforgettable fear even in death.

  "Haha, it seems that Ji Wu of the State of Yan was right, Jing Ke has indeed changed! It's a joy that reaches deep into my soul!" Gao Jianli exclaimed, witnessing Jing Ke's performance not far away. "Then I must also strive even harder!" As soon as he finished speaking, he shook off his fatigue and rallied his battered body, wielding his treasured sword to once again engage in a life-or-death battle on the other side.

  "Oh no……" (another such cry), even the iron-blooded men, in the face of such brutal slaughter, once collapsed due to powerlessness, the remaining courage was just to escape. Shouting, abandoning their helmets and armor, the Qin soldiers who could still hold on to their spirits were fleeing down the mountain in a panic. Even if the enemy gathered at the foot of the mountain was several times more numerous than they, as long as their enemies were human, not demons.

  ……

  "Look quickly, it's Qin soldiers!" A loud shout, Zhao ** Shi at the foot of the mountain saw those surging Qin soldiers like a tide.

  "Heavens! Such a swift impact!" Seeing their speed, he dared not to slack off. A general immediately commanded: "Archers and crossbowmen prepare, long spear men form up at the front!"

  Thus, several thousand long spear holders gathered in three layers, the first row crouched down, with their spears tightly planted in the mud behind them; the second row took a half step back, securing their horse stance; and the last row stood upright, grasping their weapons firmly, forming a terrifying life-reaping line.

  "Archers, fire!" is the order, and orders must be executed. Taking aim at those crazed enemies charging down, the soldiers shot out whistling arrowheads, falling were the unfortunate lives, like the unfortunate flower buds being ruthlessly knocked down in the wind and rain.

  "Long spear men, prepare!" Seeing those surviving enemies still charging crazily, apart from shock, the general instinctively only thought of "annihilation", and added the command: "Crossbowmen, prepare!... Fire..."

  The sound of slaughter rises, the moon hides; hot blood and cold armor. Heads are thrown away, calling out to fathers and mothers, the wind and sand swirl wildly. What comes after is a fleeting reputation, knives and swords are always present. Emperors, kings, generals, and ministers sing loudly, but their dry bones are hidden in the mountains...

  Time and again, on the mountain top was a bloodthirsty devil king, at the foot of the mountain was an iron-clad camp. Even if they were elite troops, their physical limits had been reached, and most of the Qin soldiers gave up resistance. However, many Qin soldiers went mad and started killing indiscriminately, swinging their weapons wildly, attacking anyone in sight...

  Coolly gazing at everything, this is the battlefield. Jing Ke thought of his own career as a fierce tiger, that era of hot weapons amidst the hail of bullets, and sighed: "Forget it, I won't torment you guys anymore!" Then he secretly began to stir up his strength, and the mud and stones under him started to rise into the air.

  "That guy's not bad, even though he's lost his mind and is still killing with style," said lightly, Jing Ke's eyes locked onto a "Qin soldier" who was jumping around and swinging his sword, having already killed countless Qin soldiers. "Then let's start by liberating you!" said coldly, as the figure vanished into thin air.

  Reappeared, but behind that person, Jing Ke said in a low voice: "Rest in peace, my poor enemy!" Then the fist shining with purple light had already struck out: "Thunder Fist Destroying Nine Heavens..."

  He felt a murderous aura and hastily turned his head to look around...

  "What? This is..." Ten thousand "no"s were screaming in Jing Ke's mind: "No, Zhao Qiantian. Quickly stop him!" It was both a prayer and an entreaty. Just as the man turned his head, Jing Ke clearly saw that it was his sworn brother and best friend from his days as a member of the Li Tiger group, Zhao Qiantian.

  It's too late to withdraw his fist, forcing himself to weaken his strength, but the fist still landed solidly on that person.

  Without any resistance or a single hum, the person had already flown out horizontally in the midst of the heavy blow, their body smashing through four or five large trees that blocked their way...

  "No......" His mind went blank, Jing Ke's fists were clenched at his waist as he let out a loud roar towards the sky. The strange scene appeared once again: with this roar, Jing Ke's body suddenly rose up in a dazzling aura of light. Immediately after, "Hsss..." A golden dragon emerged from his body and slowly grew larger amidst its own roars, beginning to circle around the forest. Wherever it went, trees, grass, people, and corpses were all reduced to nothing but charred darkness...

  "Humming...". At this time, from the other side of "Wang Lang Slope", came the sound of neat drumbeats from Zhao's troops...

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