"Quickly, surround and kill this man!" Upon seeing this, the rebel general was greatly alarmed and hurriedly mobilized elite soldiers to besiege the wicked man.
However, the Qin army behind the villain was growing larger and larger. They formed a tight formation and fought alongside the villain, making the rebel army's siege futile.
"You wicked devil, don't even think about taking another step forward!" The rebel commander, seeing that no one could stop him, roared and charged at the wicked man with his long sword.
The wicked man sneered, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes. He swayed, dodging the rebel general's attack, and slammed a backhand punch into his stomach.
The rebel general's eyes bulged out, and his body arched like a shrimp. Terrified, he turned to flee, but the pain in his abdomen rendered him powerless.
"Your guards have been captured! Why don't you surrender immediately?" the wicked man shouted, his voice echoing across the battlefield like thunder.
"The platoon leader is mighty! Wind, wind, strong wind!" The Qin army's morale soared, and they launched a fierce attack on the rebel soldiers like a storm, causing the rebel army to retreat step by step, like a candle flickering in the wind.
A hint of embarrassment flashed in Erniu's eyes as he softly reminded him, "Brother Evil Husband, he's just a minor garrison commander... why would they surrender because of him?"
The wicked man trembled, his face showing great embarrassment. Fortunately, he was covered in blood, so his expression was not visible.
"Erniu, was my voice loud just now?"
"It's huge, really huge! You can hear it even from below the city walls!"
The damage is complete... all prestige is ruined!
The wicked man slapped his forehead, completely extinguishing the last shred of hope in his heart. His ferocious gaze fell directly on the rebel commander on the ground, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You worthless piece of trash!"
With that, a flash of cold light appeared on Qin's sword, and the rebel general's head immediately rolled to the ground.
The wicked man stepped forward, grabbed the man's head, and tucked it into his waistband, cursing incessantly: "You made me look like a fool, you son of a bitch, pretending to be so serious, I thought you were some high-ranking official!"
"All show and no substance, good to look at but useless!"
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