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Chapter 309 The true strength of the Great Wall Guards

In Bai Lang's unbelievable eyes, the Great Wall Guards rushed into the battlefield between the Xiongnu Wangqi and Zhao Feiqi like a mudslide, instantly breaking the balance between the two.

"Death. Dare you hide? Die for me." With one thrust of his spear, Li Mu sent three Hun kings flying to the ground. Immediately afterwards, countless horse hooves trampled over him. What kind of military spirit army, what kind of avoidance of harm, here

Everything was useless for a moment, and within a few breaths, the three Hun kings completely integrated into the earth.

"Get rid of the Zhao State Great Wall Guards first!" White Wolf suddenly turned around and fought with Li Mu. Compared with Zhao Feiqi, the Great Wall Guards were just a bunch of lunatics, chasing behind and biting as hard as they could. Moreover, the Great Wall Guards were not as fast as Zhao Feiqi.

It is no slower than the Huns' Cavalry. If the Great Wall Guards are not eliminated, the Huns' Cavalry will not be able to withdraw safely.

With the blessing of the power of the military soul, the strength of the Huns' cavalry was stretched to the limit. As soon as they turned around to fight back, hundreds of the Great Wall Guards were killed.

Li Mu's face looked a bit unsightly. Even though his side had multiple blessings, the average strength of the Xiongnu King's Cavalry was still higher than that of the Great Wall Guards. As soon as the battle began, his side suffered a loss.

"You don't dare to intervene in the battle even if you are not a member of the military spirit army. Just stay here today." Bai Lang slashed at Li Mu with his sword. The attack that could have knocked Li Mu back a few steps was easily blocked by Li Mu.

"All Rong and Di are ants." Li Mu said loudly.

"We Xiongnu are not Rongdi." Bai Lang cursed. He had said it many times, but these Zhao people just didn't understand that the Xiongnu and Rongdi were different.

"I said you are Rong Di, and you are Rong Di." Li Mu said firmly, nine spear flowers bloomed from the tip of the spear, and headed towards the white wolf from all directions. Can't you hide? They will surround you directly.

It depends on how you hide.

In fact, the names of the Xiongnu, Rongdi, Dongyi, Nanman, Qianghu, Loufan, Xiuzhe, Xiuxun, Zhuxie, etc. are all derogatory, and they are not their original names. They are just the names given to them by the Central Plains. As for

No one knows what their original names were, because the weak are not qualified to speak. Of course, there are even weaker ones who don't even have names.

The only exception is the He Zong clan. The so-called He Zong is He Bo, because Emperor Mu went to him to worship He Bo and got a better title.

"You..." Bai Lang almost yelled in anger, but just as he opened his mouth, he was forced back by a torrential attack.

"The whole army forms an array and charge with guns raised!" After the first wave of charges, Li Mu looked back and found that the number of his own dead was half as much as that of the enemy. His eyes suddenly turned blood red.

Aren't you able to hide? I'll charge directly without distinction.

Following Li Mu's order, the soldiers of the Great Wall Guards were trembling in their hearts. They turned their horses around and arranged them in order from high to low in terms of strength. Everyone had a look of determination on their faces. Li Mu stood at the front with his spear raised forward, and then

Launched a charge towards the Hun King Cavalry.

The Huns' cavalry also launched a charge against the Great Wall defenders without changing their expressions. Both sides saw the will to die in each other's eyes.

The two legions collided with a loud bang, and the first row of soldiers instantly turned into blood and mud. Then, the second row of soldiers collided... The third row...

Every time a soldier died in battle, a star lit up in the sky, and the war clouds on the Great Wall shone brighter and brighter. The strength of the Great Wall Guards increased instead of decreasing. From the beginning, there were only a dozen Gang Yuan realm generals, until nearly four

The ten generals in the Gangyuan realm are on par with the Xiongnu king's cavalry.

Any damage avoidance or skills are all useless under this kind of indiscriminate charge. In the face of the terrifying attack of the Great Wall Guards, let alone the military soul army, even if all members are in the Gangyuan realm, they will still be stabbed.

die.

"Pfft!" Li Mu spat out a mouthful of blood, pulled out the broken knife from his chest, and threw it on the ground. The blood quickly stopped. Under such a charge, even the extraordinary realm could not guarantee that he would not be injured.

After a charge, the two legions each left behind thousands of corpses. Their bodies were all stained red with blood, and they could only see each other. The next second, they charged forward again. The Great Wall guards completely gave up their defense and allowed the attack of the Huns to fall.

On his own body, he grabbed the arm of the Hun King's knight tightly, pulled hard, and tore him off the horse, and he also fell off the horse.

The remaining soldiers of the Great Wall Guards became stronger and stronger. From the beginning

Two for one, one for one, and then one for two. Everyone was red-eyed, and when they saw the Huns riding on the horse, they rushed over. A terrifying aura emerged among the Great Wall guards,

"What kind of ghost army is this?" Bai Lang's hands and feet were cold. Which army would be so crazy, completely ignoring its own losses and trying to kill the enemy? Which army had lost so many people, but its combat effectiveness had not weakened, but had become stronger and stronger.

"Death!" Li Mu pointed his spear slightly, and a blood hole appeared between the eyebrows of a Hun king cavalry commander, who fell to the ground with a bang. His face was full of confusion. He had obviously tried his best to avoid it, so why was he still dead?

"In the face of absolute strength, what can you do to avoid harm?" Li Mu sneered. Any talent has its limit. Once the limit is exceeded, the so-called rules will be broken.

"General." Huo Momo looked at Yan Ju. At this moment, Zhao Feiqi stood aside and looked out of place.

"Let's help the Great Wall Guards plunder the formation." Yan Ju sighed, looking lonely.

"We seem to have lost something," Li Qian said.

He remembered that when Zhao Feiqi was first established, it was just a few thousand people randomly recruited by King Wu Ling. There was no strict selection mechanism, no formal training, no such good equipment, and it was not a military soul army. Even before that,

Even the concept of cavalry is vague.

King Wu Ling only gave each of them a knife and a horse, but at that time they were not afraid of anything. Even if the Army Soul Legion stood in front of them, they would dare to cut them.

Later, they became the most powerful legion in the Zhao State and the pride of all Zhao people. They had the best weapons and equipment, the best horses, and the best treatment in the Zhao State. They did not have to stay in the bitter cold north every day.

Get the toughest training.

They have betrayed the expectations of all Zhao people, which also leads them to be afraid of losing and living up to the expectations of every Zhao person.

Yan Ju understood that the Hun Wangqi was no match for Zhao Feiqi. As long as he put aside all scruples and charged forward without hesitation, he would definitely be able to defeat the Hun Wangqi.

But he was afraid of losing too much and being punished.

I am more afraid of losing, and the result of being afraid of losing is that I will not win.

On the contrary, the Great Wall Guards inherited their hardships, their fearlessness, and their courage to fight. Even when faced with the army of military souls, they charged forward without fear of death.

Therefore, the glory belongs to the Great Wall Guards.

Being weak is not scary, what is scary is being cowardly.

"I will reflect on it." Yan Ju looked at the battlefield. Every legion was playing a role, and every legion crushed the enemy. Only the strongest legion of Zhao State led by him disappointed everyone.


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