Along with the God of Kunlun, there were also the spiritual beliefs of countless Huns. Shanyu died in battle, God of Kunlun was killed, and the spiritual beliefs of the Huns completely collapsed, and they looked around in panic.
Even the God of Kunlun was killed by the Zhao State. Wouldn't it be equivalent to fighting against the gods if they were fighting against the Zhao State?
No, it is more terrifying than fighting against the gods.
"Killing Lian Shen?" Yan Ju's eyes widened and he looked at Li Mu in disbelief.
"Killing gods? How is this possible..." Le Yi and Lian Po were both shocked, feeling as if their lives had been in vain for so many years.
"If it's He Bo... no... He Bo is undefeated." He Zongjun looked at Li Mu with his mouth wide open, and finally said firmly.
"I just say that the so-called Kunlun God is definitely fake." Li Si breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of whether it is true or false, since it can be killed by others, then the so-called ghosts and gods are like this, maybe not as good as him. If
If it is fake, there is no need to worry.
"The whole army is pressing forward, don't let anyone go." Seeing Li Mu kill the Kunlun God, Zhao Kuo said happily, and the carriage slowly drove forward. If nothing goes wrong, now Lejian, Rong Wei,
The three Qingshes have already led the army to cut off the Xiongnu's retreat. As for Pang Nuan and Sima Shang, it may be a few days later.
"puff!"
Li Mu suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his upright body fell down like a kite with broken strings. Yan Ju quickly stepped forward to catch him, otherwise Li Mu might have become the first transcendent realm general in history to be thrown to death.
, I really felt like crying without tears.
All the guards of the Great Wall turned pale, and some of the soldiers were even unsteady and collapsed on the ground, their breath sluggish, as if they had suffered a huge backlash. The Great Wall shattered with a bang in the distance, exploding more than a mile long.
of cracks.
"Quickly send someone to protect Li Mu and the Great Wall Guards." Zhao Kuo saw Li Mu falling from the sky and said quickly, "Where is the doctor? Quickly call the doctor to check Li Mu's wounds."
Bi Ming came from behind with a large group of doctors. A layer of pale white light bloomed from Bi Ming's palm and covered Li Mu's forehead. Li Mu's tense face gradually relaxed.
"Is this...a medical talent?" Zhao Kuo said in surprise. He felt an aura similar to talent from the white light.
"This is Chen's talent. It can reduce the patient's pain and improve the patient's tolerance and resistance. The teacher named it the doctor's benevolence." Bi Ming said with a smile.
"A doctor has a benevolent heart. If he can have this talent, he must also have a benevolent heart." Zhao Kuo exclaimed that talent is not only the sublimation of talent, learning and experience, but also affected by personality. If you don't have a benevolent heart in your life, you will never have a benevolent heart.
There is absolutely no way to understand this talent.
He became an orphan at a young age, experienced all the sufferings of the world, and was later adopted by his teacher. Not only did he not complain throughout his life, but he was also filled with a heart of kindness, which is really rare.
"Your Majesty, you have given me too much praise," Bi Ming said.
"Ahem." At this time, Li Mu opened his eyes and looked around in confusion. After seeing Zhao Kuo, he wanted to stand up and salute, but Zhao Kuo pushed him down. "If you are injured, take a good rest."
"Your Majesty, I'm fine." Li Mu said. For the extraordinary realm, as long as you don't die on the spot, no matter how serious the injury is, it doesn't matter.
Zhao Kuo looked at Bi Ming, who frowned and said, "General Li Mu's aura is a little disturbed, and his body seems to have been severely injured. It would be better to rest for a while."
"Since you have said so, sir, you can rest in peace for a while." Zhao Kuo said without doubt, leaving a few people to take care of Li Mu before returning to the battlefield.
"The Chanyu is dead, please surrender immediately."
"God Kunlun is dead, please surrender immediately."
Zhao Jun's shouts were everywhere on the battlefield, filling their eardrums. The Xiongnu collapsed completely, his eyes turned white, and he dropped his weapons and knelt on the ground, letting Zhao Jun do whatever he wanted.
The moment they saw the God of Kunlun collapse, some of the soldiers shouted, "Avenge the God of Kunlun, avenge the Shanyu." They rushed towards the Zhao army crazily.
"Block them." Following Lian Po's order, the scattered Xuanjia troops quickly united to form an unbreakable city wall.
"Fire arrows and leave no one behind." Le Yi looked at the group of Huns soldiers indifferently and said loudly. Waves of arrows washed away on the ground, and the Huns army fell in pieces like wheat.
Various crossbows were fired, and arrows were shot forward as if they were free. After dozens of breaths, there was no more standing Huns soldier in front of them, only a forest of arrows was left, and every soldier was covered with arrows.
There were so many arrows that no one could survive such an attack.
More soldiers did not choose to surrender or fight to the death, but turned their heads and fled towards the rear, panicking like bereaved dogs. The major armies were torn apart and fled one after another.
Even when they were escaping, they did not forget to make a stumbling block for the Huns to avenge the enslavement of these days. They hated the Huns in their hearts. If the timing was not wrong and Zhao Jun was still chasing after them, they would definitely not mind adding insult to injury and destroying the Huns forever.
Stay here.
Zhao Jun ignored his fatigue, picked up his weapon, and chased after him. When he was thirsty, he drank a few sips of water. When he was hungry, he took out the dry rice balls he had packed before, chewed a few mouthfuls, swallowed them, and then chased after him.
Although the heads and prisoners of Rong and Di were not as valuable as those of the Central Plains, the military merits obtained for free should not be wasted. No matter how worthless they were, they could be exchanged for a lot of money and land. No one would have trouble with money.
Moreover, beating a drowned dog is the least dangerous and easiest time to gain military merit. No one will let this opportunity pass.
The battlefield was in chaos, with Rong Di fleeing in the front and Zhao Jun chasing in the rear. There were shouts of killing everywhere.
"I hope there is nothing wrong with the three people in Lejian." Zhao Kuo looked to the northwest and said slowly.
The west and south of the Hetao are deserts, the east is blocked by the Zhao army, and the north is the Yinshan Mountains. As long as Lejian and the others can block several roads leading to the north of the Yinshan Mountains, the Xiongnu army can only be blocked in the land of the Hetao.
superior.
As for the escape route in the southwest corner, it leads to Quyan. The Huns will never flee there unless they have to. After all, Quyan hates them to the extreme. If they are caught by Quyan, they will definitely not end well. But just to be on the safe side
In the unlikely event, Zhao Kuo sent Meng Wu to lead an army of 20,000 men around the south bank of the river to block the Xiongnu's only way out.
"If nothing else happens, after this battle, there will be no more Rongdi in the Hetao, and no more Huns on the grassland." Lian Po said with emotion. This is a task that generations of Zhao people have failed to complete with hard work, and it has finally been completed in this generation. As a participant
Then, Lian Po felt endless glory.
"Your Majesty, this is the war horse of the Xiongnu Chanyu. It was captured by General Li Mu." Yan Ju came over with a war horse. Gu Tu was killed by Li Mu, so the loot naturally belonged to Li Mu. Yan Ju did not keep it for himself.
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Hearing this, other people also came over and looked at the war horse curiously. This was the first time in so many years that they had seen such a powerful war horse.
This extraordinary-level war horse snorted uneasily. This was the first time that it was surrounded by so many strong men. It intuitively told it that everyone had the strength to kill it.
"A war horse in the extraordinary realm! I haven't eaten it yet, why don't I kill it and eat it." Yan Xiong came over from a distance and said excitedly.
The war horse quickly took a few steps back and hid behind Yan Ju, away from the Yan Xiong.
"It's quite spiritual. Take it behind and give it to Li Mu." Zhao Kuo waved his hand and said.