After all, ancient warriors are made of flesh and blood, and they are not some immortal heroes who fly into the sky and escape from the earth. They eat when they are hungry, drink when they are thirsty, and poop when they are hungry. To a certain extent, heavenly warriors are already ordinary people.
If you face more than a dozen long guns and short cannons that have not refuted the fire, there is nothing to fear. No matter how strong the individual combat ability is on the battlefield with heavy artillery fire, it will be in vain. Locust-like shells explode on the head at the same time, which is a protective weapon.
No matter how strong your anger is, it will turn into meat paste
Hundreds of years ago, when the Mongolian cavalry swept across the world, there were many unknown and unique materials left behind, some of which were records about ancient warriors. It turns out that Genghis Khan not only had the best cavalry scimitars, but also a large group of people who passed through various channels.
The powerful ancient warriors recruited were pointed by King Khan's golden sword. The ancient warriors risked their lives to break the city and kill generals, and made great achievements in battle.
Every time Genghis Khan conquered a country, the first thing he did was not to seize wealth, but to do everything possible to recruit ancient warriors and all kinds of strange people. For those powerful ancient warriors, even the Great Khan personally visited the courtesy corporal, and the number of ancient warriors who surrendered
At one time, there were a thousand people. With such a rare army in hand, how could they not be invincible in conquering the world?
However, these warriors are all arrogant at heart. As long as the conquest stops, each of them will play another role. Private fights among each other have become commonplace. The Great Khan famously said in the parchment left behind that this rare soldier is a double-handed man.
Swords can both destroy the enemy and injure oneself. Therefore, Genghis Khan set a six-word iron rule for these strong men. Ancient weapons exist. If the battle continues, try not to give them time to calm down. They would rather be consumed in the war.
After the death of Genghis Khan, his descendants did not follow this iron rule. Instead, they settled down and enjoyed themselves after conquering several big countries. As a result, the remaining ancient warriors became sharp swords in sheaths and good bows in hidden buildings. Many of them were tired of it.
The warriors who finished the war retired one after another. They had longer lifespans than ordinary people, but the only one they were loyal to was Genghis Khan. A soldier dies for his confidant. If his confidant is not there, retreating bravely is the right way.
There was also a group of ancient warriors who were loyal to Genghis Khan and took the initiative to stay in front of the imperial mausoleum. They multiplied and multiplied on that land. Over time, they became a small tribe, and the descendants of the ancient warriors became what they are today.
This group of people will only obey the reasonable orders of the current Khan King and will rarely leave the tribe throughout their lives. No one has verified the combat power of this tribe because those who wanted to verify it have all died.
As the current Khan, Ashig naturally has the right to read the information left behind by the clan. He understands that his son is already a powerful ancient warrior, and must have experienced many little-known ups and downs. As an incompetent father,
, he didn’t even dare to ask more questions, but he must prevent his son from charging into the battle with passion.
The red light soars into the sky in the north, and the rumbling explosions are like thunder. The battle for the imperial mausoleum has entered a fever pitch. The clansmen who were originally singing and dancing consciously stand in place. The Chahara royal family exists to protect the imperial mausoleum. Every one of them
The tribesmen in the royal city will become warriors at this moment. As long as King Khan gives the order, everyone will take up arms and fight the invaders to the death.
Of course, there are some guys with ulterior motives who escaped early in the morning and are not worth mentioning. Asiga waved his arms and shouted through the loudspeaker: "Tribesmen, everyone knows why the Chahara tribe exists. It is in the blood of all of us.
There are four words printed on it, that is, protect the imperial mausoleum."
Ashig shouted the last four words with all his strength, and his pale cheeks, which had just recovered from a serious illness, glowed with red. At this moment, the humble King Khan exuded an iron-blooded aura, which infected everyone around him.
People, even Xu Qing seemed to feel that his father's image suddenly became taller.
"Protect the imperial mausoleum..." I don't know who took the lead in shouting. In an instant, men, women, old and young all raised their arms and shouted, "Guard the imperial mausoleum, protect the imperial mausoleum..." The festive atmosphere in front of Aobao was already amidst the tsunami-like shouts.
Nothing remains, and this place has become a battlefield where soldiers are sworn to set off.
Asig waved his hand and all the sounds stopped. He glanced at the flashing red sky in the north, his face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Warriors have been a matter of men since ancient times. In our Chahara tribe,
The same is true. The athletes of Genghis Khan have never been afraid of bloodshed in order to protect the tomb of their ancestors. Today, it is time for the scimitars in our hands to drink the blood of the invaders. Athletes aged from 18 to 30 years old stand up and follow the guards.
"Into the arsenal"
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Thousands of athletes rushed to stand up, and their heads were covered with darkness. The men's eyes were shining with perseverance and excitement, like stars in the darkening night sky. Of course, Xu Qing and the Jin Tong Gang were not willing to stand behind.
Come out, he is already eighteen years old. This time Ashig just frowned and did not object.
Two guards stepped forward, raised their heads and shouted: "Battle formation, the wind rises." Thousands of Mongolian athletes quickly divided into ten square formations, each with roughly the same number of people. At this moment, they were a group of well-trained people.
There are plain soldiers, and two people in each square took off a white silk scarf from their waists and tied it to their arms.
Xu Qing and the Jintong Gang looked at each other. They never imagined that these people already had a rigorous set of tactics. On the contrary, they were the ones who were confused and stood together stupidly, becoming out of place.
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Ashige smiled indifferently, stepped forward and patted his son on the shoulder, and whispered: "Every tribesman is a warrior. This is the first wind formation, followed by the four battle formations of fire, thunder, water and gold."
The formation, and we, father and son, are the last golden formation. If all six battle formations are destroyed, then the entire royal city will cease to exist, do you understand?"
Xu Qing suddenly woke up. How could an ancient tribe that had guarded the imperial mausoleum for hundreds of years not have a set of rules for defending against enemies? According to this formation, all the tribesmen in the royal city should be in uniform until the end of the battle.
In an instant, King Khan, who represented the Golden Formation, died and the entire tribe was wiped out. Thinking about it makes people feel chills on their backs.
Two guards came over, each holding a mighty Mongolian shepherd dog. Each of these two Mongolian shepherd dogs weighed over a hundred kilograms and was one and a half meters long. Their fur was brown and black, and they were standard iron-coated gold.
Sigg reached out and touched the head of one of the Mongolian dogs, smiled and said: "These two dogs were raised by me before, one is named Nianhua, the other is named Sijiang..."
"That's right, dogs are used to paralyze dogs. How could I have forgotten it? Hehehehe..." Xu Qing looked at the two shepherd dogs and muttered to themselves inexplicably. In the end, he was nervously scratching the back of his head and started to laugh.