At this time, Helian successively flew two sledgehammers weighing hundreds of catties, which was already the end of the strong crossbow, and it was just when the old force had stopped and the new force was not born, he was taken advantage of by the sledgehammer god and hit with a punch, and he was immediately hit by a heavy injury, spurting out a mouthful of blood, unable to control his body, and flew upside down like an arrow from the string.

The Sledgehammer God naturally would not let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, let out a heroic roar, and his huge body stepped into the air, rushing to catch up with Helian who was flying upside down, and hit Helian in the chest with a heavy punch.

"Phew"

With a muffled thud, the chest of Helian, the first warrior of the Thorn Slave, collapsed in a terrifying manner.

Seeing that Helian couldn't live, even if he didn't die, he was seriously injured.

The sledgehammer god struck an effective blow, but he still didn't plan to let go of Helian, he chased after him, and actually grabbed Helian's body with one hand, twisted Helian's neck with one hand, and pulled it suddenly, blood rained, and Helian's round head was actually torn apart by the sledgehammer god.

"Helian is the first warrior of the Thorn Slave, and the head is here!" the Sledgehammer God shouted.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

......

Helian's death made the morale of the cavalry in Blackwater City like a rainbow, and in a burst of shouts and killings, 10,000 cavalry chopped vegetables and melons all the way, and they were invincible.

At the same time, the gates of Blackwater City were wide open.

The few heavily armored cavalry seized the opportunity and poured out like a torrent of steel, and behind them were tens of thousands of infantry with swords and guns.

The heavily armored iron rider rushed into the crowd like a meat grinder, destroying the withering and decaying, and in an instant, the already panicked Thorn slave infantry collapsed at the touch of a button, turned around and ran backwards, this run, but collided with the Thorn Slave cavalry echoing on both sides, and for a while, the person turned on his back.

The defeat was like a mountain.

The sledgehammer god took the lead in charging into battle and advanced with a great victory.

Seeing the sledgehammer god coming, Shan Yu was escorted away by a team of guards.

Shan Yu originally wanted to retreat to the camp and hold on, after all, there were still positional defense facilities there, and the number of assassins was ten times that of the Great Qin soldiers, and they were also invincible outside this Blackwater City, but wars often did not depend on people's willpower.

When Shan Yu retreated, the Chinese army moved, many generals immediately lost their fighting spirit and began to flee, and the soldiers who lost their generals were like headless flies crowded together and ran towards the outside of the canyon, but they couldn't outrun the war horses, either stepped under the iron hooves or died under the sharp long knives, in the air, the stumps and broken arms flew sideways, the blood mist filled the sky, and the strong bloody gas filled every inch of the canyon space......

......

The rout is just the beginning.

When Shan Yu hurriedly retreated to the camp, the civil and military officials in the camp heard that the front line was defeated, and immediately took their retinue and scrambled to escape.

The soldiers who escaped from the canyon broke the famous formation of the stinger cavalry, and then the cavalry, who had no backbone, joined the fleeing ranks at the speed of their horses, and their escape scattered the guards and retinues of the civil and military officials.

The entire camp of the thorn slaves was a mess, and there were cries and screams everywhere.

The Sledgehammer Celestial Soldiers divided into several routes, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and continued to chase for two days and two nights with high morale, killing as many as 50,000 enemy troops, capturing more than 100,000 prisoners, and countless supplies of all kinds.

In the steppes, there are discarded armor and swords everywhere, as well as bloody corpses.

The army of hundreds of thousands of thorn slaves disappeared, and they fled desperately on the grassland like frightened birds.

By the end of the battle on the third day, the entire canyon was covered with corpses, stacked on top of each other, and feathers everywhere.

The people of Blackwater City helped bury the corpses, dragged the corpses to the grassland in a horse-drawn cart, dug huge pits in the grassland, and were busy for half a month, and some of the corpses were stinking, so the corpses were buried.

This war, which lasted less than two months, was a complete victory for the Great Qin Empire.

Countless high-ranking officials of the Thorn Slave became prisoners of the Great Qin Empire, and the head of Helian, the first warrior of the Thorn Slave, was still hanging high on the city wall, his round eyes were full of unwillingness, staring in another direction, and on that side, it was Lu Na Luona's dried head.

The two heads hung on the city wall, and the mountain wind blew, occasionally moving, as if shaking their heads and nodding their heads, telling each other about their tragic fate.

......

The Assassins were defeated, but the war was not over.

Zhao Yuan, who was bent on destroying the grassland, didn't know that the Great Qin Empire had won a great victory, and he was still running on the grassland all day and night, setting fire all the way.

However, along the way, more and more assassin soldiers attracted Zhao Yuan's attention.

At first, Zhao Yuan still avoided those soldiers, but soon he found that he could not avoid them at all, and these soldiers seemed to have spread to every corner of the grassland overnight, and no matter where they ran, they would encounter small groups of panicked thorn slave soldiers.

After several encounters, the soldiers saw them as if they were ghosts, and immediately abandoned their armor and fled for their lives.

After capturing a few captives and interrogating them, Zhao Yuan realized that the battle in Blackwater City had been over for some time, and the Great Qin Empire had won a big victory with less, and the whole empire was celebrating.

Hearing the news of the victory, Zhao Yuan and the others were immediately shocked, and immediately discussed returning to Blackwater City.

In the face of victory, everyone's blood was boiling and excited, and they immediately hurried away in the starry night and headed towards Blackwater City.

In the dark, there seems to be providence.

On the night when Zhao Yuan learned of Blackwater City's victory, he had just crossed a hillside when an army of about 100 thorn slaves appeared in front of them.

At this time, Zhao Yuan and they killed the assassin slave all the way and fled for their lives, their morale was like a rainbow, and when they saw such an army, it was like a hungry wolf seeing a lamb, without saying a word, they shouted, and took advantage of the terrain of the hillside to rush down like an arrow from the string.

The army of thorn slaves did not seem to have expected that there would be a cavalry of the Great Qin Empire in the hinterland of the grassland, they were already frightened birds, and they immediately suffered countless casualties under a rain of arrows, and the rest fled in all directions in panic.

However, Zhao Yuan and the others still ran into trouble, because, among these assassin slave soldiers, there seemed to be a group of dead soldiers, who were in a circle, not afraid of death, as if they were protecting some important person.

There are big fish!

At this time, the other party was already a turtle in the urn, Zhao Yuan was not in a hurry, in order to avoid causing casualties to his side, he simply stepped back and kept a certain distance, and dozens of Tieling Jingying students sniped with longbows.

Waves of arrows rained down like locusts into the circle, screaming one after another. Under the strangulation like a millstone, the circle is getting smaller and smaller.

Suddenly, there seemed to be death in the circle, and there was an earth-shattering howl, and the group of dead soldiers, disturbed by the earth-shattering sound, looked behind them, and as a result, a rain of arrows fell, and no one was standing.

Zhao Yuan cleaned up the battlefield and tortured the prisoners, a shocking news stunned them.

Shan Yu, the king of the grassland, was actually killed by their random arrows, and there were several princes among them.

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