Lin Tian's fifteen million troops charging at the Roman Empire's thirty million troops was something the Roman Empire had never anticipated.
As they charged, they even wondered why Lin Tian's army was doing this.
But as Lin Tian began his true slaughter, they seemed to understand.
Lin Tian's slaughter was completely different from others.
If the slaughter of others was normal, then Lin Tian's slaughter was like the descent of the god of death.
No matter what kind of person appeared before him, they could not withstand a single sword strike.
No matter how many troops appeared before Lin Tian, they could not slow his pace even a step.
He, alone with his sword, was unstoppable.
The soldiers behind him, as if empowered by Lin Tian, fought with ferocity.
In an instant, Lin Tian and his men had crashed into the Roman Empire's army.
Moreover, they were still fighting their way deeper into the Roman army, as if aiming to take the life of the Roman Emperor.
The Roman Emperor had never witnessed such a method of slaughter.
He had never even heard of anyone so ferocious in battle.
Therefore, as he watched Lin Tian's army charge towards him, a sliver of fear and worry gnawed at his heart.
He was deeply afraid that Lin Tian's army would reach him and try to kill him.
With Lin Tian's terrifying combat ability, he, the Emperor, would absolutely not be able to resist.
Fortunately, they had thirty million troops here, and he had enough soldiers to protect himself, so that sliver of worry was quickly dismissed from his mind.
At the same time, he felt ashamed and angry for his momentary fear.
This also prompted him to order his generals:
"Kill them! Kill that leading general, we absolutely cannot let him break through!!"
"Yes!!"
Upon hearing this, a general immediately led soldiers forward, surrounding and attacking Lin Tian.
Their objective was very direct: to eliminate Lin Tian, who was at the forefront of the charge.
Because Lin Tian was not only the most formidable in combat but also the highest-ranking in this army.
If such a person were to die, this Great Qin army would scatter.
Their combat effectiveness would be reduced by ninety percent, and defeating them would become very simple.
With this thought, the generals charged even faster.
These charging generals had never witnessed Lin Tian's prowess on the battlefield, so they did not fear him.
However, the situation changed completely when they reached Lin Tian.
When they charged in front of Lin Tian and his men, they discovered that the Roman soldiers before Lin Tian were like rotten vegetables in a field, easily cut down by Lin Tian.
No matter what moves his soldiers made, no matter what weapons they used.
By the time they reached Lin Tian, his sword had already cut across their throats.
His extreme speed left them no time to react.
By the time they did react, it was often already time for them to die.
Originally, there were thousands of Roman soldiers fighting Lin Tian in front of the Roman general.
But in just a few blinks of an eye, he found that only a few hundred soldiers remained before Lin Tian.
Not only that, but the distance between him and Lin Tian was also shrinking.
Such a close distance filled the Roman general with extreme fear.
He felt that the closer Lin Tian got, the closer his own death approached.
When they were farther apart, he hadn't felt it, but now that they were close, the feeling was incredibly strong.
And with this intense feeling, he was directly overcome with fear.
His mind seemed to clear, and then, he began to retreat in terror.
"No, I don't want to go forward, I want to retreat, quickly let me retreat!!"
"Make way for me, quickly let me retreat!!"
Under normal circumstances, his shouts would have made many soldiers clear the way for him to retreat.
But Lin Tian had already arrived, he was squeezed to the front of Lin Tian, and he had nowhere to retreat.
Therefore, despite shouting several times, the soldiers did not make way for him to retreat.
Then, as he turned his head, he saw Lin Tian charging directly at him.
And then, he saw Lin Tian's sword flash before his eyes with incredible speed.
So fast!!
This was the Roman general's last thought before his head rolled, dying under Lin Tian's sword.
His death, however, did not cause any ripple in the Roman Empire's army.
Compared to thirty million troops, the death of one general was no different from the death of a mere soldier.
It was precisely because of this that the Roman soldiers continued to charge at Lin Tian one after another.
These men simply did not know that with their combat strength, they could not possibly harm Lin Tian.
And their charge only served to aid Lin Tian's army.
In terms of numbers, Lin Tian's army was outnumbered by the Roman army.
In a head-on clash, Lin Tian's army would ultimately be at a disadvantage.
But when the entire Roman army focused on Lin Tian, wanting to kill him, the situation changed.
While this greatly increased the pressure on Lin Tian, it simultaneously lessened the pressure on the army behind him.
With reduced pressure, they fought even more ferociously, and their casualties were also fewer.
As for Lin Tian, as long as his strength did not run out, he would not fall.
The people of the Roman Empire did not realize this at first.
But slowly, they also began to notice something was amiss.
They realized that no matter how many of them charged at Lin Tian, he could still survive.
His sword could still kill.
Even his clothes were intact; no one could harm him in the slightest.
This situation caused countless people to widen their eyes.
"Hiss! Is this still human? Is human combat strength this terrifying??"
"No wonder, no wonder our soldiers were previously terrified; how could they not be afraid of such a terrifying existence in the Qin army?"
"A monster, this is simply a monster! Or rather, he is the god of death!!"
Lin Tian's current appearance was eerily similar to the god of death in the hearts of the Romans.
Holding a long sword, he continuously slaughtered, countless streams of blood flowed past him, yet he himself remained unharmed.
Who else but the god of death, when reaping souls, could achieve this?
With this thought, who would not be afraid? Who would not feel awe and terror in their hearts??
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