Chapter 303 Zhao Feiqi versus the Hun King Cavalry
Li Mu was silent. His personal strength was not as good as the White Wolf. His Great Wall Guards had been fighting against the Huns' elite cavalry for such a long time, and the Huns' Royal Cavalry was still a military spirit army.
This battle was destined to be unfair from the beginning, but there is no such thing as fairness on the battlefield. There is only life and death. Li Mu tried his best to block the white wolf, while at the same time he was distracted from commanding his men.
"All soldiers and soldiers are just ants!" The eyes of the Great Wall Guardsmen were a little red, but no one flinched, and they rushed forward with the belief that they would die.
Over the years, they have never been defeated in the face of Rong Di, and they dare not lose, because behind them is their home, millions of Zhao people, their parents and wives.
The belief of invincibility has long been established in their hearts.
We will not fail in the past, we will not fail in the future, and we will not fail now!
One by one, the Great Wall defenders rushed forward like moths to a flame. Every time a soldier was killed, a firefly rose up, and the Great Wall war cloud in the sky lit up.
A blood-red aura filled the air on everyone, filling the armor and weapons, like the color of the inner energy, and like it was dyed red by blood. Even the Great Wall above Yangshan turned blood red, and everyone's aura was in it.
Become stronger.
"Poof!" The Great Wall guards pulled out their spears, and a Hun king fell to the ground unwillingly. Then, like a chain reaction, soldiers were killed by the Zhao army one after another.
"Are the Zhao people a bunch of lunatics?" A flash of panic flashed through Bai Lang's heart, and then disappeared completely, "I am leading a military soul army, how could it be defeated by a weak army."
"Huhuai, join me in destroying the Zhao State Great Wall Guards." Bai Lang shouted.
Huhuai was stunned. The military spirit army needed help from others when facing the non-military spirit army. However, now was not the time to ask. Huhuai did not hesitate and rushed over with the Xiongnu Jingqi who was almost beaten to collapse by Li Mu.
"puff!"
Li Mu was suddenly attacked by two powerful men in the extraordinary realm. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He almost fell off his horse. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his chest was dented.
"General!" Li Cheng quickly supported Li Mu and directed his guards to surround Bai Lang and Hu Huai.
"I'm fine." Li Mu shook his head, feeling a heartbreaking pain from the wound, as if someone was scratching the wound with a knife.
The talent of Hu locust either doesn't work, or once it works, it is extremely insidious, and even Li Mu can't stand it.
"Leave the Xiongnu King's cavalry to us." Yan Ju finally led Zhao Feiqi to arrive, blocked the attack of Huhuai and Bailang, rescued several of Li Mu's personal guards, and turned back to Li Mu and said.
"Okay." Li Mu covered the wound, nodded, glanced at Bai Lang angrily, then slowly turned his head and looked at Hu Huai on one side.
If someone blocks the Hun King's cavalry, the Great Wall Guards and the Huns' fine cavalry will also have to settle the score.
"Zhao Feiqi!" Bai Lang looked at Yan Ju cautiously. Without fighting, he could feel the huge military soul power contained in Zhao Feiqi. It was definitely not the Xiongnu Wangqi who relied on the Kunlun God to forcibly improve himself.
It is comparable to that of a legion at the military soul level.
"After today, there will be no more Xiongnu on the grassland." Yan Ju looked at the white wolf and said very seriously. As soon as he finished speaking, the scimitar cut through the space, and slashed towards the white wolf with a cold sharp edge.
"After today, Zhao Feiqi will become history." Bai Lang resisted Yan Ju's attack, his eyes cold, like a wolf king looking at his prey.
"Haha." Yan Ju sneered twice, and bright light bloomed from his body. Golden stars appeared on each Zhao Feiqi's body. Five thousand Zhao Feiqi were like five thousand stars lighting up the entire Hetao.
"Whoa!" Huge wings stretched out from both sides, covering the sky and the sun, and flapped violently. The Hun King Cavalry was affected by the airflow, and its speed was suddenly reduced.
Zhao Feiqi jumped up, stepped on the head of the Xiongnu King and flew into the sky. He crossed a hundred meters away and kept shooting downwards with the bow and arrow in his hand. Even though the Xiongnu King Qi tried his best to avoid it, there were still hundreds of people.
The arrow fell from the horse.
"That's it? Doesn't it claim to be able to avoid damage?" Yan Ju mocked, but his heart was extremely solemn. Zhao Feiqi shot at least two waves just now, and lost 10,000 arrows. In the end, less than one tenth of them hit the Huns.
Wang Qi, only a few of these ten hit the vital point.
The distance between the two sides was only a few steps. With such a short distance, ordinary people did not even have time to react, let alone dodge. The Hun King Cavalry relied on the skills trained to the bone to avoid most of the missed arrows.
Yan Ju even saw that some arrows were missing and just about to hit, they turned a strange corner from the side and passed through.
"This is probably because after the Hun King Cavalry became a military spirit army, its ability to avoid damage has been greatly enhanced. In the face of unavoidable attacks, it directly changes the enemy's attack trajectory. But fortunately, some of the attacks still hit the Hun King Cavalry.
.I just don’t know if it’s because the Hun King’s cavalry’s ability has reached its limit, or if it’s because of the lack of military soul power.” Yan Ju thought in his mind.
If it's the former, the Hun King's cavalry will be much easier to deal with. If it's the latter, if you don't destroy them today, you'll be in big trouble in the future.
"You..." Bai Lang trembled with anger, his eyes were blood red.
After becoming the Army Soul Legion, the ability of the Xiongnu King Cavalry changed from avoiding damage to avoiding all visible attacks. However, because Le Yi and Zhao Feiqi jointly killed 4,000 veterans in the previous battle, the entire legion was almost destroyed.
Although Gu Tu re-selected 4,000 soldiers, these soldiers are not comparable to the veterans who had fought many battles before. If there is enough time to slowly integrate, it can only take a few days.
Even though they were finally integrated under the power of God Kunlun, there were still hidden dangers, and the newly formed talents were not complete enough.
White Wolf suddenly thought of Sheshengying's method of dealing with the Hun King's cavalry, and shouted loudly, "Attack the horse's belly."
Although Zhao Feiqi gained the advantage of being at a commanding height, he also exposed the weakness of the horse's belly. As long as the horse was killed, the remaining soldiers would not be afraid.
The Hun King raised his bow and arrow and shot at the belly of Zhao Fei's horse. A disdainful smile appeared on Yan Ju's lips. White Wolf could think of it, but couldn't Zhao Jun think of it?
As its huge wings flapped violently, the arrow seemed to hit an invisible barrier. After a short pause, it fell to the ground helplessly.
After crossing a hundred meters, Zhao Feiqi landed on the ground and slashed forward with his sword. Before the Xiongnu King's knight could fight back, the horse's hoof lightly clicked, its wings flapped, and it leapt up again.
After one time, the Xiongnu Wangqi learned to be smart. When he saw Zhao Feiqi descending, he immediately rushed to the place where Zhao Feiqi fell and slashed with his sword.
There was no vigorous collision between the two legions like other battlefields. Both sides used their skills to the extreme, and every attack and defense was like art.