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It is good to be emperor

The soldiers who had suddenly turned around to flee immediately ran into the swordsmen who had come to reinforce them.

"KILL KILL KILL!" Zheng Yang had a lot of battle experience, he immediately led his subordinates to kill them.

The black yak used the human body as a weapon and knocked over seven to eight people consecutively. He noticed that the thighs in his hands were getting lighter and lighter. He was so angry that he threw the legs away. He bent down to pick up a corpse and threw it over while roaring.

"Plop!" The corpse flew out for thirty to forty meters before landing right in the middle of the Swordsmen.

"Ghost!" The ordinary soldiers had never seen such a scene before, and they immediately cried out in alarm.

Sou sou sou … "Plop, plop, plop …" Seeing this, the other soldiers also followed suit. Corpses and living people flew around the battlefield while screaming. Some of the cowards even started to cry.

"Kill!" Most of the soldiers with red scarves no longer had Bronze Sword s. Some of them were holding shields as weapons, some of them were using corpses as weapons, and some even picked up the long spears that were scattered on the ground.

A weapon that was five to six meters long, or even seven to eight meters long, ordinary people would not be able to move it at all.

But in the hands of the red-scarred soldier, these long and heavy weapons were as light as burning sticks.

"Kill!" A red-scarfed soldier's eyes turned red with killing intent. He actually threw a long spear with all his might.

Whoosh …" "AHH!" The long spear brought about a strong gale and instantly pierced through the bodies of the four soldiers of the allied army.

Those who were stabbed were fortunate, for they died at once.

However, the person who was stabbed in the stomach and thighs would not die for a while, and was unable to separate from the longspear. The screams of terror and despair made one tremble in fear.

Seeing this, the other red-scarred soldiers followed suit. They no longer threw the corpses blindly, but picked up the spears and Bronze Sword. Other than those that were used on themselves, they threw them out like spears.

The spears on the battlefield flew around randomly. In such a dense troop, each spear would pierce through the body of one or two, or even four or five soldiers.

What's more, the level of throwing longspear is not enough to be satisfied, to actually throw higher and further away.

When seven or eight spears streaked across the sky and flew for nearly a hundred meters before landing in the last chariot formation, the chariot soldiers also began to crumble.

The main function of the chariots was to charge together against the enemy's formations. In a battlefield where both the enemy and himself were mixed up in a war, the cumbersome chariots were useless. Thus, the commander in charge of the chariots immediately gave the order for the chariots to retreat slowly.

However, the chariot was the backbone of the army. The allied soldiers, who still had a sliver of hope, collapsed when they saw the chariot retreating. No one wanted to continue the fight, so they fled frantically along the road they came from.

"Go chase them, seize the chariot, offer it to the emperor!" The pressure on the face had been greatly reduced, and Zheng Yang became even more spirited.

When Chen Fei led the infantry to cross a distance of four to five hundred meters, they finally arrived at the battlefield. The outcome of the battle was already decided, and all that was left for them was to sweep the battlefield.

Faced with such a situation, Chen Fei was both excited and worried.

When I release the 136 prehistoric monsters, will they still be able to maintain their abilities when I leave the instance dungeon? Will they change the direction of the Chuhan War?

If Xiang Yu succeeded in breaking through the encirclement this time, would there still be a Great Han King in the future? Would there still be a Tang Dynasty?

Or would there be me?

"Congratulations emperor, congratulations emperor. The enemy is unstoppable and has fled far away!" Mu Jiu controlled the chariot, and at the same time, said in a delicate voice: "To be able to ride past three thousand, this is an unprecedented victory, this is truly the talent of an overlord! emperor, no … Your Majesty, His Majesty is the descendant of a chosen one. He will definitely be able to unite the Central Plains and unite the world, becoming an eternal and immortal existence. This humble one, Mu Jiu, will only receive your Majesty's congratulations! "

Becoming an emperor? If he didn't complete his mission, he might as well stay here.

But that required true strength, and wasn't something that could be accomplished with just a hundred or so generals.

At the very least, I need to become stronger by myself!

Chen Fei held onto the Frost Mourn tightly. He had already tried to summon out the power within it more than ten times, but failed each time.

Entering the bloody scene of the massacre, the Frost Mourn had indeed recovered some of its vitality, but the death aura here did not seem to match with the Frost Mourn's, there were a lot of people who came in, but not many left behind.

What's going on? Could it be that only the people I kill can have their soul enter the Frost Mourn and become my power?

"Report, the enemy troops have retreated!" A soldier with a red scarf came to report.

"Reporting, killing 300 enemy troops in formation, wounding 0 people, capturing 15 war horses, 100 swords, 50 spears, 50 bows, 3,000 arrows …"

"Reporting to emperor, I have cut down the heroic leading general!" Zheng Yang rode his horse back and laughed heartily as he threw a head on the ground and said: "This child is Nine River King Ying Bu's younger brother, a general from the Left Army. The enemy camp ahead have also been investigated thoroughly, it's Ying Bu's Base Camp!"

"Congratulations Zheng Yang for beheading a great general of the enemy, the reward is at least Level 3!" Mu Jiu laughed like a blooming spring flower.

"Reporting, we have seized a chariot, twenty-three vehicles. Please take it up!" Qu Tong drove a luxurious chariot in front of Chen Fei. Although his lower abdomen was still bleeding, he said with a face full of pride, "From now on, we have our own riders, hahaha!"

The battle had gone so smoothly. It had only been half an hour, yet it had been so successful?

However, behind the glory lay the cruel reality — almost everyone was injured.

Although the majority of the soldiers were lightly wounded, which basically didn't affect the battle, Chen Fei was clear that the reason for the soldiers to advance bravely was that he could treat their wounds. Once they found out that he wasn't omnipotent, it was impossible to protect them from death, and their morale would be affected immediately.

Holding the Frost Mourn in his right hand, he tried his best to squeeze out the dark energy inside it and guided it towards his left hand. General Qu Tong, come here, I will treat your injuries! "

Zheng Yang and Qu Tong's bodies suddenly trembled. They looked at each other, then fell to the ground and shouted excitedly: "General Zheng Yang/Qu Tong, thanks emperor!"

Chen Fei was stunned. "Thank you, what do you mean by that?"

Mu Jiu revealed an envious expression, cupped his fists and said: "Congratulations General Zheng Yang, congratulations to General Qu Tong, you two have fought bravely for the emperor, you should pay respects to General. Brothers, you see, as long as you fight bravely and kill more enemies, the emperor will not treat you unfairly! "

"Thank you, emperor, for your kindness!" The surrounding soldiers also revealed expressions of joy as they all knelt down.

So that was the case. It was just a casual remark, but they actually took it seriously?

Do you really think I'm some kind of emperor? Do you really think I'm some words out of gold?!

Although it was not his original intention, Chen Fei was still very happy inside. Being an emperor felt really good. Just a few casual words from him would cause others to be moved to tears.

Should he consider whether or not he should stay and slaughter his way to a huge empire?