Chapter 309: The True Strength of the Great Wall Guards
Under the white wolf's incredulous gaze, the Great Wall Guards rushed into the battlefield of the Xiongnu Wang Qi and Zhao Fei Qi like a mudslide, instantly breaking the balance between the two.
"Die. Dare to hide? Give me death." As soon as Li Mu picked up his spear, he picked up the three Hun kings and flew them to the ground, and then, countless horses' hooves stepped over him. What army soul legion, what evasion of damage, all lost their effect at this moment, and in a few breaths, the three Hun kings rode completely into the earth.
"Kill the Great Wall Guards of Zhao Kingdom first!" The white wolf suddenly turned around and fought with Li Mu, compared to Zhao Feiqi, the Great Wall guards were a group of crazy people, chasing after them and desperately biting. Moreover, the speed of the Great Wall Guards is not slower than that of the Hun King Cavalry, and if the Great Wall Guards are not eliminated, the Hun King Cavalry cannot be safely withdrawn.
With the blessing of the power of the military soul, the strength of the Hun King's cavalry was stretched to the limit, and as soon as he turned back to fight back, hundreds of Great Wall guards were killed.
Li Mu's face was a little not good-looking, even if he had multiple blessings, the average strength of the Hun King's cavalry was still above the Great Wall guards, and as soon as he fought, his side suffered a loss.
"It's not the Army Spirit Legion that dares to meddle in the battle, so stay here today." The white wolf swung his knife and slashed towards Li Mu, and the attack that could have repelled Li Mu by a few steps was easily blocked by Li Mu.
"Rong Di is all ants." Li Mu said loudly.
"We Huns are not Rongdi." The white wolf scolded, how many times have you said it, this group of Zhao people just don't understand that the Huns and Rong Di are different.
"Lao Tzu said that you are Rong Di, and you are Rong Di." Li Mu said firmly, nine spear flowers bloomed from the tip of the spear, and they were wrapped towards the white wolf from all directions, can't you hide, directly surround you, and see how you dodge.
In fact, the Xiongnu, Rongdi, Dongyi, Nanban, Qianghu, Lou Fu, Swaddling, Xiu, Zhujiao, etc., these names are all derogatory, and they are not their original names, but they are called by the Central Plains, as for what their original names are, no one knows, because the weak are not qualified to speak. Of course, there are weaker ones, which don't even have names.
The only exception is the Hezong clan, the so-called Hezong, is Hebo, because Mu Tianzi ran to him to worship Hebo back then, and got a better name.
"You ......" the white wolf almost scolded angrily, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was forced back by the torrential attack.
"The whole army is in formation, guns raised, charge!" After the first wave of charges ended, Li Mu glanced back and found that the number of his own casualties was even more than half of that of the enemy, and his eyes were suddenly a little blood-red.
Can't you dodge, I'll charge directly and indiscriminately.
With Li Mu's order, the soldiers of the Great Wall Guards were in their hearts, turned their horses around, and arranged them in order from high to low in strength, all of them showed a resolute look on their faces, Li Mu stood at the front, raised his spear forward, and then charged towards the Hun King's horse.
The Hun king's cavalry also launched a charge against the Great Wall guards without changing his face, and both sides saw the will to die in the eyes of the other.
The two legions collided with a bang, and the first row of soldiers instantly turned into bloody mud, and then the second row of soldiers collided together...... Third Row......
Every time a soldier dies in battle, there is a star in the sky, the Great Wall war clouds are more and more shining, the strength of the Great Wall guards does not decrease but increases, from the beginning there are only a dozen Gangyuan Realm generals, until nearly forty Gangyuan Realm generals, and the Hun King Cavalry.
What evasion damage, what skills, all of them have lost their effect under this indiscriminate charge, in the face of the terrifying attack of the Great Wall Guards, not to mention that you are a military soul legion, even if you are in the Gangyuan Realm, you will be stabbed to death.
"Poof!" Li Mu spat out a mouthful of blood, pulled out the broken knife in his chest, and threw it on the ground, the blood quickly stopped, under this kind of charge, even the transcendent realm could not guarantee that he would not be injured.
After a charge, each of the two legions threw down thousands of corpses, both red with blood, and only the other in their eyes. In the next second, he rushed up again, and the Great Wall guards completely abandoned their defenses, allowing the attack of the Hun King's cavalry to fall on him, and then grabbed the arm of the Hun King's cavalry, pulled it hard, and tore it off the horse, and he also fell off the warhorse.
The remaining soldiers of the Great Wall Guards grew stronger and stronger, from the beginning
Two for one, one for one, and then one for two. Everyone killed the red eye, and when they saw the Hun king, they pounced on it. A terrifying aura emerged among the Great Wall Guards,
"What kind of ghost army is this?" The white wolf's hands and feet are cold, which legion would be so crazy, completely ignoring its own losses, but also fighting the enemy. Which legion lost so many people, and the combat effectiveness not only did not weaken, but became stronger and stronger.
"Die!" Li Mu pointed a little bit of his spear, and a blood hole appeared in the center of the eyebrows of a Hun king riding a thousand people, and he fell to the ground with a bang. His face was full of puzzlement, he had tried his best to dodge, why he still died.
"In the face of absolute strength, how can you avoid damage?" Li Mu sneered, any talent has a limit, and once the limit is exceeded, the so-called rules will be broken.
"General." Huo looked at Yan Ju silently, and Zhao Feiqi stood aside at this time looking out of place.
"Let's help the Great Wall Guards sweep through the formation." Yan Ju sighed, looking lonely.
"We seem to have lost something." Li Qian said.
He remembered that when Zhao Feiqi was first established, it was just that the Martial Spirit King casually found thousands of people, there was no strict selection mechanism, no formal training, no such good equipment, not to mention a military soul legion, and even before that, even the concept of cavalry was vague.
The Martial Spirit King only gave each of them a knife and a horse, but at that time they were not afraid of anything, even if the Army Spirit Legion stood in front of them, they dared to cut it.
Later, they became the most powerful legion of the Zhao State, and also became the pride of all the Zhao people, with the best weapons and equipment, the best war horses, and the best treatment in the Zhao State. There is no need to stay in the bitter cold north every day and receive the hardest training.
They have carried the expectations of all Zhao people, and they have also caused them to be afraid of losing and living up to the expectations of every Zhao people.
Yan Ju understood that the Hun King Cavalry was not Zhao Feiqi's opponent, as long as he let go of all his scruples and rushed forward, he would definitely be able to defeat the Hun King Cavalry.
But he was afraid of losing too much and being punished.
I am more afraid of losing, and the result of being afraid of losing is that I will not win.
On the contrary, the Great Wall Guards inherited their hardships, inherited their fearlessness, and inherited their courage to speak out and fight.
So, the glory belongs to the Great Wall Guards.
It's not terrible to be weak, it's cowardice to be terrible.
"I'll reflect." Yan Ju looked at the battlefield, every legion was playing a role, and every legion crushed the enemy, but the strongest legion of Zhao led by him disappointed everyone.