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 Zhang Liao fully activated his legionary talents, and he was killed in the formation in darkness, with blood and flesh flying everywhere. However, this did not change the fact that Zhang Fei's troops, who were facing Xu Bocheng head-on, were already suppressed and beaten. After all, the Northern Huns actually had more troops than these few.

Road reinforcements, and their combat effectiveness is indeed very strong.

"It seems that you really only have this kind of strength." Xu Bucheng laughed wildly and used words to tease Zhang Fei, hoping to shake Zhang Fei, but Zhang Fei remained silent until the assault cavalry under Zhang Fei's command even

When the opponent starts to limit the speed.

"Get out of here!" Zhang Fei roared and bounced away Xu Bucheng, then suddenly burst out all his inner energy, and then a black gauze that was dark enough to swallow up all light completely enveloped all the headquarters under Zhang Fei.

At this moment, Zhang Fei, who was holding the snake spear in his hand, was constantly emitting internal energy as fine as black smoke and as fine as powder, as if the internal energy had naturally condensed into form.

This terrifying momentum not only made the Huns with blood-red eyes feel terrified, but even the hooves of the horses approaching Zhang Fei became weak.

"Legion talent? Your third master has never fully activated it, because my legion talent will ruin an elite soldier's chance to go to the battlefield in the future. Come on, kill everyone who stands in our way!" At this moment, Zhang Fei said

Like a ghost, the legion talent that was activated with all its strength suppressed Xubucheng's legion talent head-on.

The blood redness in his eyes faded away, leaving only panic, and Zhang Fei's headquarters, with Zhang Fei's roar, launched a crazy attack on the Northern Huns, that kind of fear, that kind of panic, that kind of negative impact

, stimulating every soldier crazily.

Killing the Northern Xiongnu in front of him with one sword, the momentum of an ordinary soldier from Zhang Fei's tribe suddenly surged by three points. Then he turned around and swung his sword, and the fight became even fiercer. The soldiers of Zhang Fei's tribe became stronger at an almost visible speed.

"Kill!" The eighteen riders of Yanyun each led more than a hundred of their troops to collide with the Shanyu Imperial Guards. Unlike before, only the eighteen cavalrymen could kill the Shanyu Imperial Guards. This time, they led their troops to collide with the Shanyu Imperial Guards.

Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry could barely withstand the opponent's impact.

Every time a person is killed, the momentum becomes three points stronger. Soon the headquarters of the Eighteen Cavalry, which is fighting the Shanyu Imperial Guard head-on, has the strength to fight with the Shanyu Imperial Guard. Although the strength is still not as good as the other party, the gap is no longer as unreasonable as before.

Already.

To put it simply, the gap in combat effectiveness between the two sides has been narrowed to the level of Danyang elite soldiers and Xiliang cavalry. Although there is still a gap in combat effectiveness, they are at the same level after all. Although they will still be beaten, they can withstand it.

The army of military souls is already terrifying.

After all, Zhang Fei had 5,000 men, and there were only about 800 Xiongnu imperial guards left. More than 3,000 were able to withstand the military spirit army, and the remaining ones killed the northern Xiongnu headquarters by force.

Zhang Fei fully activated his army talents and pushed back the Northern Xiongnu headquarters in a short period of time. However, Xu Bocheng showed extremely strong resilience and quickly pushed Zhang Fei back.

By now, Zhang Fei and Xu Bu Chengdu had tried their best. Zhang Liao was held back by the fearless attack of the Northern Huns, and it was difficult to make any further progress. Most of Zhang Fei's fully-activated legion was held back by Shan Yu's imperial guards, and the rest of his headquarters was held back by nearly ten thousand Xiongnu.

The headquarters will withstand it.

As for Zhao Yun's white horses and Cheng Lian and others' wolf cavalry, it was impossible to capture the tens of thousands of Zahu led by the Northern Xiongnu in their eagerness. After all, this battle lasted from sunset to the middle of the moon, and both sides were already quite tired.

, now what I really compare is their respective resilience.

"It seems that you can't bear it anymore." Xu Bucheng suppressed the pain in his waist and sneered at Zhang Fei, "The talent of the army that can enable ordinary elites to withstand the military soul army is indeed very terrifying, but I think you can also bear it.

It won’t be long.”

Zhang Fei looked at Xu Bucheng coldly. He really felt that his power was constantly fading. Zhang Fei, who had never fully activated his legion talent, never thought that his legion talent could still survive such a huge side effect.

There are such big limitations.

"Even so, we have killed at least two hundred elite soldiers of the Army Soul Corps, and no less than three thousand of the Northern Huns headquarters. I would like to see how many adult men of the Northern Huns are slaughtered by the Han Dynasty!" Zhang Fei sneered.

He said.

Zhang Fei's legion talent does have great side effects, but its effect is indeed powerful. In just half an hour, he killed the Shanyu Imperial Guard until only about 600 were left, and the remaining more than 2,000 soldiers were free.

, and even killed the Northern Xiongnu headquarters that was nearly twice his own size.

You must know that the Army Soul Corps fights ordinary elite soldiers in a head-on confrontation. In the end, even if the Army Soul Corps fights several times as many elite soldiers, the casualties may not exceed 100. However, this time they were killed by Zhang Fei's headquarters.

So much.

You must know that the soldiers of the two hundred Army Soul Corps, under the clouds, could definitely kill a top player like Zhang Fei in a head-on confrontation, but they ended up lying on the battlefield like this.

As soon as these words came out, Xu Bucheng's face turned dark. The fight was lively before, and he even planned to wipe out all the Han Dynasty reinforcements. However, he didn't want to be mentioned by Zhang Fei. Xu Bucheng discovered that from the sunset to the west of the moon, they fought

The Northern Xiongnu headquarters may have lost six thousand people.

Among them, four thousand losses were caused by Zhang Fei from the front, and of the remaining two thousand, one thousand were caused by Zhang Liao. As for the Northern Xiongnu headquarters who were killed by others, very few of them were killed.

"I'll kill you first!" Xu Bucheng said angrily. At this level, there is no way that the Northern Huns could escape without defeating Zhang Fei's remaining soldiers.

"You can give it a try!" Zhang Fei sneered and roared, and launched an attack on the opponent again. In this fierce fighting, the number of people under his command was probably close to three thousand, and most of them were those

Caused by a damn army of military souls.

On the other side, Chen Gong, who had been watching from a high place and waiting for the opportunity, also noticed the current situation. Zhang Fei's soldiers and horses were forcibly holding back the Army Soul Army, and the Northern Xiongnu headquarters, who were in their early 10,000, were fighting at this level and could no longer continue.

Already.

"It's a pity. Zhuge Kongming probably has great confidence in us. In this case, let's take action." Chen Gong said helplessly.

Chen Gong has been waiting for Zhuge Liang's reinforcements to arrive. In the current state of almost dynamic balance, any addition of troops may cause the balance to collapse and subsequently lead to the defeat of the opponent. Of course, this is also a possibility. The battlefield is changing rapidly.

Maybe it's the other way around.

It's a pity that Chen Gong didn't wait for Zhuge Liang, but now, the Northern Huns have the possibility of winning with their strength and resilience, so Chen Gong has to take action to cut off the Northern Huns' chance of victory. Even if Chen Gong realizes that, his own

Wolf Rider is more suitable for the final blow. (To be continued.)


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