Under the dim red light, the figures outside the ancestral hall seemed to be not so real, and only the low and suppressed roars could see how desperate the people outside were.

This is an asymmetrical war.

The peripheral soldiers summoned by Zhao Gao with his skills had already fallen under the impact of Lu Na's personal guards who were not afraid of death, and the few remaining remnants also lost their combat effectiveness, leaving them to fall to the ground and wail. But in this case, the ancestral hall where Zhao Gao and Mai Linglong were located was as stable as Mount Tai, and more than ten strong men like boulders firmly grasped the gate and formed a special defensive ring in a semicircular attitude.

This is the Bank of China said that the Xiongnu who were assigned to Zhao Gao to complete the task were only in the real battlefield, and only on the real battlefield could we see how terrible these Huns' ultimate troops were!

Lu Na's personal soldiers are by no means weak, under his direct command, the combat effectiveness of those soldiers can soar to above level B, but all this seems to be in vain, in the face of these more than ten Huns, no matter from which angle, it is difficult to complete a real raid.

This is complete suppression on a purely hierarchical level!

"I'm afraid that only a super strong army commanded by a top general like Wei Qinghuo Qubing can suppress these tough guys head-on." Zhao Gao flicked his fingers, which meant that the performance of these Huns was not beyond his expectations, and he did not hesitate to give a very high evaluation to Shan Yu's guards.

"They are the bravest hunters on the grassland, and they have been trained in a formal way by the Bank of China, and they have been bloodied from countless battles. In the grasslands, people there often refer to them as eagles in the sky, feeling that they are like eagles soaring in the sky, galloping across the grasslands. There was a trace of sadness in Mai Linglong's eyes. Such a warrior, even if every one of them is fighting to the death now, at this time, he is just a pawn in Zhao's master, and he is still an outcast.

"It's a pity that the top epic troops, and the existence of the Hun clan is involved." Zhao Gao said this, but there was no pity in his eyes, just constantly testing and considering where the bottom limit of these people's strength was.

From the perspective of the situation, although these ten people have formed a complete suppression in terms of strength, they have been constrained too much, as long as Zhao Gao and Mai Linglong do not leave, then in order to complete the task, they must hold on until they all die. Judging from the current situation, as time goes by, the troops that Lu Na can mobilize are not only more and more numerous, but also more and more brilliant in rank. At that time, no matter how strong the strength of the ten people is, if they can't escape, they will definitely be piled up here alive.

Fortunately, behind them is the ancestral hall of the Lu family, Lu Na has to throw a mouse weapon no matter what, not only can heavy siege weapons not be used, even bows and crossbows and arrows cannot be used in vain, after all, no one has a reason to shoot arrows at their ancestors, so they can only grit their teeth and continue to charge wave after wave.

The corpses in the outer ring had already been piled up with a thick layer, probably because they were dragged away by later generations because they blocked the way of the charge. But it didn't take long for these latecomers to become one of the people lying there, dragged away by the later ones as before, only the thick, sticky, dark red blood, which continued to penetrate into the cracks in the dry earth, and at the same time emitted a disgusting and inexplicable excitement.

"They won't last long." Seeing that one of the Hun warriors at the front was slashing off the attacker's waist with a backhand, Mai Linglong sighed and said with a gloomy look.

Her judgment was not without reason. In the front, these Huns can often kill the enemy with one move, and at the same time use almost instinctive movements to dodge damage from all angles, but this time there was a mistake, not only killed the opponent with two moves, but also let the opponent's spear stab their calf, although the injury is quite light, but it is also showing fatigue.

Both sides of the enemy clearly know that in a battle of this intensity, once fatigue is revealed, it is equivalent to half a foot in the ghost gate.

“@#￥%…………！” After an inexplicable exchange of words, the Hun warrior was replaced back in a position opposite to the back, and the other two Huns protected him more with their own bodies.

"Why can't I understand them? Is there even a problem with the resolution of the rules in this area? Mai Linglong glanced at the Huns strangely, but found that the other party's gaze also shot over, and she had always been bold and subconsciously chose to avoid it.

"This is a battle song unique to the guard, not a certain language, but should be the core stunt of this epic class." Zhao Gao analyzed it a little and found that the rules were far more complex than he imagined, and the Bank of China said that when he sent these people to follow him, he did not give him the command of these people, so he could only make a vague judgment based on his talent.

There are two if there is one. Soon, the second Hun also began to be wounded, but this time the war song was not a song, but everyone began to chant at the same time, which seemed to pour a basin of cold water on the heads of the people around them, as if the substantial syllables penetrated every corner of the surroundings, making every candlelight tremble, bright or dark, even Mai Linglong could clearly feel the sorrow of their death.

This is the wail of the eagle that is unwilling to fall. What is even more unacceptable to them is that the eagles should die in the battle against a powerful opponent, rather than being helplessly pecked off every feather by a flock of birds.

What's even more tragic is that the outcome of the battle was actually predestined the moment Zhao Gao decided to launch a surprise attack, in fact, no matter how hard they struggled, they couldn't change the outcome in the slightest, which was why Mai Linglong finally avoided their gaze.

She, in the face of this group of Huns who are trying to fight with their lives, can't have a clear conscience.

"Is there really no chance that they will survive?" Mai Linglong couldn't help but ask as she watched a Hun roar and pounce out of the circle, using her body to temporarily open a larger space for the people behind her.

The Hun had been severely wounded in the repeated attacks, and now his companions had to pay more to protect him. After using his mind to calculate the gains and losses, he resolutely decided to use his life to buy more time for his comrades to survive.

Immediately, like a fierce tiger, he quickly disappeared like a meteor, and the result was that the remaining nine people had a moment of breathing space.

This is not that they want to live for a moment longer, but Zhao Gao once directly told them that how long they can hold out means that showing these people how firm the determination of the Huns to go west to find their ancestors is, and the more aid and support they can win will be.

In any case, every Hun actually knew that under the joint persecution of the Qin and Han dynasties, the road to the west must require blood to smooth out every inch of thorns, and even if there is only one more help from the outside world, it will give more Huns a chance to live.

So they are not trying to survive for themselves, but desperately for the whole race to survive.

"Their way of life has long been blocked, I think this is the reason why the Bank of China said why it gave me such a strong twenty Huns, he should have thought of this a long time ago." Zhao Gao smiled bitterly and sighed. At this time, he had to admire the strategy of the Bank of China, perhaps at the moment when Zhao Gao proposed to find the ancient bloodline in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, all this was already in his calculations.

As long as the Huns pay enough to convince the four surnames of Wujun that they have decided to march westward, there is no reason for the current situation of the four surnames not to push the boat to keep up with this pace, and to exchange the support of the four families at the cost of only twenty people, no matter from which point of view, it is a big profit.

"From the very beginning, these Huns were the price to convince the four surnames of Wu County, which was a prerequisite rather than a condition for cooperation, so there would be no debatable space in essence." Zhao Gao added, and continued, "From another point of view, they actually caused huge losses to the Lu clan, if they don't die, it is very likely that the opposition forces within the Lu clan will also use this to oppose it, and the Bank of China said that it will not take these risks." ”

"The Bank of China said that everything should have been arranged for them, so they are willing to die." Zhao Gao looked at Mai Linglong's unbearability, and then comforted, "Every nation, after all, there will be those who choose to sacrifice for the whole clan, so each of them can be regarded as a hero." ”

Looking at the figure that gradually fammed in the raging firelight, Zhao Gao wiped his hand, smiled reluctantly, and said: "Anyway, the main lord should have arrived, and we should also collect some rewards for the price we paid." ”

This time, Mai Linglong did not scold him for being shameless, but chose to be silent.

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