Nine hundred and seventy-six to kill wolves
The iron cavalry led by Gao Zhi stabbed into the abdomen of the Xiongnu tribe in front of him like a sharp knife, constantly tearing wounds, and leading the army behind him to rush and kill.
In the army of the Huns, who claim to be wolves, they are more inclined to the combat effectiveness and explosiveness of the wolves.
But when you really see this cavalry, death will follow!
This tribe of the Huns finally realized the gap between elite cavalry and ordinary cavalry.
In the middle of the battle, there is hardly a shadow that catches up, like a pack of wolves, you chase him and run, and when you stop, you can't guess when this wolf ride will come out.
Sachetu's face was very embarrassed, he never thought that the elite of a hundred battles in his eyes would be easily beaten by a group of Han cavalry, and he had no power to fight back.
Under absolute conspiracy, you simply don't have any strategy that will work.
Intrigue and trickery will only work at the right time, and the two forces that are facing each other head-on between the armies and on the battlefield are still competing mainly on strength.
"Damn fellow!" Sachertu snarled.
The resentment in that voice is almost substantial, so that any ordinary person will fall into a nightmare when he hears it.
"Damn the Han people, how dare you do this... How dare you slaughter my soldiers like this! I want you to die, I want you to die!! ”
The cold wind blew, and Sachetu's eyes narrowed slightly to look at the young man in white armor who was raging in the military formation, and a killing intent flashed in his narrowed eyes.
His face was vicious and distorted, like a demon from hell.
Some people will always only find fault in other people, once they are hit by any setback, they never think about their own problems, but think that it is social injustice, other people's targeting.
All in all, Lao Tzu is right, and it is the world that is wrong.
Even more serious than that is that he killed a lot of people, and he thinks that those people should die for his success.
And once his own interests are harmed, there will be resentment.
Sometimes people are such strange creatures, you turn a blind eye to how many innocent people have caused countless sins, you have caused countless families to be ruined and you don't feel anything, and when this retribution comes to you, you start to can't stand it.
You are only allowed to kill, and no one else is allowed to resist or take revenge.
That's a strange thing.
These people are used to it.
Sacheltu's hatred and killing intent almost broke through the sky.
Gao Zhi felt this killing intent, and a trace of different color flashed in his eyes, and then turned scarlet.
His eyes seemed to be blazing with fire, looking at the battlefield around him with the sound of fighting and earth-shattering, and there was only a sky-high pride in his chest.
These Huns who took advantage of the fire to rob are simply ridiculous!
Can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch?
The group of Huns in front of him, one counts as one, and they are all innocent things!
He's not a saint, and he can't save everyone.
But he's still a human being, so it's okay to do what you can.
Like, killing!
This thought, which Gao Zhi couldn't have imagined in his previous life, is no longer a big deal in the years he has been in this world.
Even though he is out of sight and out of mind a lot of the time, there are still too many people in this world who deserve to go to hell.
Then send them to hell and repent.
Under the guidance of Gao Zhi's breath, among the people, there was also a suppressed atmosphere of uneasiness as before the eruption of a volcano.
At this time, anyone who is a little more sensitive can feel this unusually restless breath.
"Forget it, what are you doing with a bunch of inhuman beasts, it's better to send you to hell and let you repent to those innocent souls." Gao Zhi laughed to himself.
"So, please die!"
The indifferent words blurted out, Gao Zhi's expression did not change from beginning to end, and the Huns in his eyes looked at the opposite side as if they were dead.
Murderous intent, be murderous!
Kill~
The sound of fighting all over the mountains echoed on the earth, and a bright white figure galloped like a wind in the black oppressive army, and the bright white figure pierced through the chisel, like a sharp blade out of its sheath, and everywhere it passed, the air was sprinkled with blood.
Gao Zhi's speed was so fast that those Hun soldiers had been killed by him with one blow, and they didn't know it.
In the blink of an eye, ten people collapsed to the ground.
These people, one by one, have their throats and spines pierced.
His voice was like a demon from hell.
It's like a grim reaper from the underworld.
Every time a word is shouted, there must be a few lives, and they will wither cruelly.
Killing one person in ten steps, there is no way to describe his current killing, every time he makes a move, at least a few people die in front of him.
Surrounded by him, no, to be precise, the Huns who passively surrounded him looked at the dusty, and Gao Zhi, who was white-armored and shengxue, was already frightened.
All kinds of terrifying scenes before death and terrifying killing efficiency stimulated the nerves of the Hun soldiers.
This is an existence that they simply cannot resist, and they do not even have a chance to fight back.
Like dominoes, pouring down.
The Hun soldiers who were in contact with Gao Zhi at the forefront finally collapsed.
"Devil, you are the devil, don't come near me, you demon."
"Don't kill me, I don't want to die......"
"Run, this is not a man, he is a demon."
It's just that these people will never understand how wrong it is to leave their backs to the enemy on the battlefield.
"Soldiers, slaughter dogs with me and kill Hu!"
Gao Zhi held the gun in his right hand, and the tip of the gun was pointed at the ground restlessly.
Drops of blood slipped down from the gun, and the original body of the gun became even more demonic, and after the blood dropped, the entire body of the gun still had no trace of blood.
In addition to being brighter.
All of them became agitated and irritable.
It's like a pile of gunpowder gathered together, as long as a little spark appears on it.
There will be an explosion with a 'boom'!
Everyone's eyes suddenly became bright and terrifying, obviously because Gao Zhi's incomparably domineering and confident words aroused infinite battle intent.
"Defeat these dogs who refuse to accept the king and dare to invade!"
I have to say that in ancient China, just like the hooligans who often use the people's pigs as an excuse on the other side of the ocean, whoever they want to fight will give the other party an excuse to disobey the king's Taoism.
Even the adjutant general knows about the bad street excuses, which shows that the frequency of use has reached the point of almost shamelessness.
The lieutenant general showed a tyrannical aura of revenge, and roared hideously: "Kill~"
He roared, the unwiped blood on his face making him look like a demon in human skin.
Then the cavalry launched a wall charge.
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