The Rise of History’s Most Powerful Empire

Individuals cannot win their ambitions, and the three armies cannot win their commanders.

This sentence perfectly interprets the current situation at this time. Although Denell may not know this sentence, if someone explains the meaning of this sentence to him, he will definitely take it as a confidant.

Now, all hope of victory for the barbarian coalition is focused on Denell.

His personal strength will determine the outcome of a battlefield. This is a man. If he is deprived of himself, then the outcome of this battle can be predicted.

And Zhong Yu, as the commander-in-chief of this army, the safety of the three armies depends on one person. If he did, what happened? Then every move will affect the situation of the entire battlefield, and even a defeat is not impossible.

Seeing Wang Daniu lying on the ground with his mouth open and closed, he seemed to be saying something, but he seemed to be just unconscious and muttering to himself.

No one could understand what he was talking about, so the waiter just glanced at him, stared at him for a while, then waved the machete in his hand, chopped it down, and separated the heads. Blood splattered all over the ground, and an era of heroes has come to an end. Who can become the next hero, that is, to step on the stage?

This era is so exciting, full of countless opportunities, and those who have the ability are all striving to move forward. To win that little bit to become a superior person, to live a life of prosperity and wealth, and to have the hope of supreme power.

The era belonging to Wang Daniu has finally passed. Perhaps at a certain time in the future, the subordinates, relatives and friends who have been with him.

In some unknown corner, I will think of Wang Daniu because of my sadness, quietly cherish the memory for a while, and then leave it behind. Who would really be because of one person? And remember an era!

Zhong Yu's face was calm, his hands were tight, and he held the hilt at his waist. It was an ordinary long sword, and the dark scabbard tightly wrapped the sharp blade.

As a murder weapon, wearing it on the body of the superior is both its misfortune and its luck.

As the sword of the superior, it can bring endless glory to it, enjoy the respected eyes of the world, symbolize the supreme power, and can arouse the general trend of the world with every move.

But as a weapon, it cannot fulfill his innate mission, to devote all his strength to the master's bravery, behead the head of the enemy, shed the blood of the enemy, and use endless bones to forge his throne.

But now, this ordinary but unusual long sword was slowly pulled out of its scabbard by Zhong Yu, and a snow-white light flashed across the scabbard.

Shh! With a sound, the long sword was unsheathed. Zhong Yu took the Urban Construction Bureau over his head, with a solemn and solemn expression, staring at Denell in front of him, facing the soldiers under the high platform, and slowly shouted: Attack, kill him!

Following Zhong Yu's order, all the soldiers filed out and rushed towards Denier, separated from each other, formed a circle, and tightly surrounded Denier.

Wanxiang Denell, who is not well-intentioned by everyone, has a mixture of fear and excitement in his eyes, and a hint of determination.

It is the man in front of him who has brought such serious trouble to his army. If he can kill him, then the leader will die. In the vacated position, he may have the opportunity to be a substitute.

In one fell swoop, he became an existence under one person and above ten thousand people, commanding hundreds of armies in the territory, and living a life full of dignity and wealth.

Seek out of success, seek wealth and risk. Life and death, dignity and glory, wealth and beauty, ambition and power. All of these are obtained by a person who needs to rely on the knife in his hand, and a successful person will return with glory. Those who fail become dead bones on the side of the road, and no one cares.

As a soldier, his duty is to return the sword and wrap the body in horse leather. His hope is that he will die in battle, not like a mediocre farmer dying in front of his bed.

The atmosphere in the air was solemn and solemn, filled with murderous aura, and it was so overwhelming that people couldn't breathe. People around looked at each other, as if hoping that their companions would go up first and explore the way for themselves.

No one is willing to go up to die in such a hurry. The pawns and the top birds always die first. This is a famous saying, summed up with blood and tears. I don’t know how many bones have been sacrificed, and how many dead people have been seen before I can understand this. reason.

People who don't understand this truth are already lying on the ground, using his corpse to fertilize the land, so that the vegetation in the coming year can grow more lush. No one cares about the dead, they only care about the living, can they live better?

Finally, there were some people who were more grumpy, couldn't help it, and shouted, it seemed that this would give him some sense of security and make him more confident.

Afterwards, all the people were motivated by those few people, which inspired the courage in their hearts. Some people became pawns, and their chances of surviving have greatly increased?

The person who ran at the front was slashed by Denier's machete, and was cut into two pieces from the waist, and the upper body and the lower body were separated. What has been disconnected is the constant struggle, the expression on his face is full of fear, and his eyes are full of panic and regret.

Denell, who has been seriously injured, is like a wounded beast, his mind is full of rage, and he is full of vigilance against everything.

All who dare to approach it. It will be torn to shreds by it, and it will stun those with bad intentions around.

The end of that early bird terribly shocked everyone, causing them to stop moving forward abruptly, so they stood up in the same place, looked at each other, and seemed to hope that others could be the early bird again.

Seeing the unbearable performance of his own soldiers, Zhong Yu frowned tightly, and secretly made up his mind that if they were not dead after this battle. Then, after the war, I must punish them properly.

Then he signaled the Yellow Turbans among the soldiers to form a supervising team to force the servants and slaves to attack Denell.

Those Yellow Turbans were overjoyed, and finally they didn't have to risk their lives to fight, while the servants and slaves were full of anger in their faces and hearts.

There is no doubt that if they are not so sensible, they know that Denier will not let him go. And his family is still in the hands of those Yellow Turbans.

It will definitely turn against each other, and aim the knife at the Yellow Turbans who are looking at him with bad intentions. Let them understand that even slaves and inferiors have anger.

Despite the extreme reluctance in their hearts, those servants and slaves slowly moved forward. However, they did not rush up, but slowly surrounded them, and there were no more early birds. If several people go up together, the danger is shared, and the safety can be greatly improved.

For a time, with the careful vigilance of those soldiers, Denell was able to find very few flaws, and his danger was greatly enhanced, and the dangers were all over the body, and the wounds on his body, the blood that kept flowing, was also what he kept losing. Vitality and physical strength, if the battle cannot be resolved quickly, then his life is doomed to perish.

Zhong Yu - Facing oppression, people often think not how to resist, but how to better obey.