Chapter 450: Snow, Thick
Four elite legions, 210,000 soldiers.
When he was in the main realm, he looked forward to cross-border battles and serve the king.
For this day, they have waited for a long time, and for all the Han soldiers, they would rather serve the country and kill the enemy and die than have no useless place.
Today, they are coming with the expectations of hundreds of millions of people in the Han Dynasty.
Killing the enemy and serving the country is the way to follow the army.
"Kill. ”
"Kill all the enemies. ”
"Whoever stands in the way of my Han soldiers, kill..."
Every Han soldier adhered to the firmness of his heart and killed the enemy.
Under the black armor, every soldier has red eyes, unleashing infinite killing opportunities, frantically fighting the enemies in front of them, perhaps this is also the origin of their name as Shura, which is widely praised by the people of this world.
The morale and murderous spirit of the Han generals are endless, which is the foundation of their invincibility.
"Han Army, Shura's Army?"
In a short moment of confrontation, the strength and weakness of the two armies were immediately clear, which made Li Qianshun's brows even tighter, but he did not have any intention of retreating.
"Even if I am defeated, my Western Xia will also be defeated frankly, I want to see how many Han troops my 250,000 army can kill you. Li Qianshun's eyes released a crazy look: "Xixia Erlang obey the order, if you don't break it or return it, I will live and die with you." ”
The voice fell.
Li Qianshun slapped the horse's back and followed the army out.
As the emperor of Western Xia, he lived and died together with his soldiers, which undoubtedly boosted the morale of the Western Xia army.
However, it didn't help.
"Fight to the death?"
"But it's not enough. ”
Above the void, Liu Xie, who was overlooking the battle below, shook his head.
Forthwith.
With a thought in his mind, he shouted as the lord of the Great Han Dynasty: "White Tiger." ”
Pause.
The emperor's robe on Liu Xie's body flew, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air around his body, and a golden light instantly broke through the air, turning into a huge white tiger, above the void, and the power was terrifying.
"Roar. ”
As soon as the white tiger roared, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and countless Xixia soldiers were shocked and terrified.
The giant foot stepped on it violently, and the void was shocked by endless waves, and it was mighty and mighty.
"Divine Beast White Tiger?"
"This..."
Li Qianshun's eyes widened, staring in horror at the figure of the white tiger above the void.
"The legendary beast White Tiger?"
"What country are we fighting against, and do we really have a chance of winning?"
"Oh my God, they are the country of destiny with the blessing of divine beasts..."
After countless Xixia soldiers saw the appearance of the white tiger, they all looked terrified and terrified.
As it once was.
For this kind of world without real divine beasts, and even the world of divine beasts in legends, the deterrence of divine beasts is far from being as simple as their own might, and there is also the awe of divine beasts engraved in their bones.
"Li Qianshun, if the lonely Han does not appear, maybe you have the opportunity to command your Dali monarch in the world, but since the appearance of the Great Han, you can no longer do it, today, the lonely will let you defeat vigorously. Liu Xie stared at Li Qianshun and said loudly.
Immediately, with a wave of his big hand, he directly shouted: "White Tiger, blessed by divine power." ”
"Roar. ”
The white tiger roared angrily, and above its huge body, endless golden light appeared, turning into hundreds of thousands of rays of light, and fell towards the great Han soldiers who were fighting below.
As the lord of the Yun Dynasty, Liu Xie controls the national fortune divine beast, and can use the power of the national fortune to urge the divine power possessed by the divine beast.
The power of the beast descended.
From the general who commanded the army to all the soldiers, the strength of the whole body skyrocketed several times, which made them even more murderous.
"The king is mighty. ”
"All the soldiers obeyed the order and killed. ”
"Kill..."
Huang Zhong and Zhang Fei shouted in unison, the four great grandmaster realm generals, commanding 200,000 troops, killing wildly.
With the blessing of the White Tiger's divine power and the consumption of the power of national fortune, everyone's combat power has more than doubled, and their morale is even more soaring.
Kill.
At this moment, the combat power skyrocketed, and all the Han soldiers had only one thought in their eyes, to kill the enemy frantically.
Time.
Under such a rapid attack by the Han Dynasty, the number of the Western Xia army was even more frantically reduced, seeing that the 250,000 army had lost one-third of the battle in just three hours, and it was still rapidly decreasing.
"They are Shura, and we are not their opponents. ”
"Your Majesty... Let's withdraw our troops..."
"If we keep fighting, we'll be finished..."
In the face of the violent attack of the Great Han, the generals on the Western Xia side had no morale, looked at Li Qianshun in horror, and asked to retreat.
"I said that I would rather die in battle than be an outlaw. Li Qianshun said coldly.
"Kill. ”
After Li Qianshun roared angrily, he still followed the army to kill the enemy.
When those Western Xia generals saw this, they didn't dare to disobey, so they could only follow Li Qianshun to kill.
Above the void, Liu Xie indifferently glanced at the bloody battlefield below, and said faintly: "Snow, it's thick." ”
Follow Liu Xie's gaze.
This place of battle, which is a hundred miles away, has become a land covered in snow, and even more so, a land of death.
Three hours of goose feather snow had turned Fangyuan into a snow country, but even the snow could not cover the killing blood of this battlefield, and under the crazy killing, the snow covering the earth was dyed red, and the corpses were all over the field, like purgatory.
"Kill. ”
"Kill all the enemies. ”
"Serve the king, and kill all enemies..."
The soldiers of the Great Han Dynasty are like cold fighting machines, tireless, killing frantically, as long as the battle is not over, they do not die, the killing will not be interrupted.
"Let's also take action and kill the generals of Western Xia. ”
The three major worshippers sitting in the rear glanced at each other, and at the same time, they turned into three afterimages and swept towards the center of the battle.
As a martial artist of the Grandmaster Realm like them, unless it is a great grandmaster and a strong person, no one can balance them, and as soon as they make a move, they are all killed, and one by one the generals of the Western Xia army die in their hands.
The Great War continues.
Under the command of Li Qianshun, Western Xia did not dare to surrender at all.
A day passed.
The killing continues.
Two days.
Three days passed.
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And the battle has finally come to an end.
Three days and three nights of fighting.
The snow was dyed bright red, and the cold could not hide the smell of blood, and as far as the eye could see, countless corpses, war horses, and blades were planted in the bright red land.
The 250,000 army of Western Xia has less than 10,000 remnants at this moment, surrounded by countless black-armored armies.
For three days and three nights, the Han soldiers like Shura killed more than 200,000 Western Xia soldiers, and they inevitably suffered tens of thousands of losses, but compared to Western Xia, they won a big victory.
"Whew, whew. ”
In this very cold weather, the wheezing sound of countless Han soldiers could be clearly heard, turning into white mist and scattering in the void, which showed that the three days and three nights of fighting also made them tired.
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