Cracked with the Kunlun gods, there are also countless spiritual beliefs of the Huns. Shan Yu died in battle, the Kunlun God was killed, and the spiritual belief of the Xiongnu completely collapsed, and they looked around in panic.

Even the Kunlun God was killed by Zhao Guo, and when they fought with Zhao State, wouldn't it be equivalent to fighting against the gods?

No, it's more terrible than fighting the gods.

"Even the gods killed?" Yan Ju's eyes widened, and he looked at Li Mu in disbelief.

"Killing gods? How is this possible......" Le Yi and Lian Po both dropped their jaws in shock, feeling that they seemed to have lived in vain for so many years.

"If it's Hebo...... No...... Hebo is undefeated. He Zongjun looked at Li Mu with his mouth wide open, and finally said firmly.

"I'll just say that the so-called Kunlun God is absolutely fake." Li Si breathed a sigh of relief, whether it was true or fake, since he could be killed, then the so-called ghosts and gods were like this, maybe they were not as good as him. If it's fake, there's even more to worry about.

"The whole army presses up, and don't let anyone go." Seeing that Li Mu had slaughtered Kunlun, Zhao Kuo said happily, and the frame slowly drove forward. If nothing else, now Le Jian, Rong Yan, and Qing She have led a large army to cut off the back road of the Xiongnu, and as for Pang Xuan and Sima Shang, it may be a few days late.

"Poof!"

Li Mu reluctantly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his upright body fell down like a kite with a broken string, Yan Ju hurriedly stepped forward to catch it, otherwise Li Mu might become the first transcendent realm general in history to be killed by a fall, and he really wanted to cry without tears at that time.

All the guards of the Great Wall were pale, and even some of the soldiers stood unsteadily, paralyzed on the ground, their breath was sluggish, as if they had been greatly counterattacked, and the Great Wall in the distance shattered with a bang, blasting out cracks more than a mile long.

"Quickly send someone to protect Li Mu and the Great Wall Guards." Zhao Kuo saw Li Mu falling from the sky, and hurriedly said, "Doctor, quickly summon the doctor to check Li Mu's wounds." ”

Bi Ming rushed over from the rear with a large group of doctors, and a layer of surging white light bloomed from Bi Ming's palm, covering Li Mu's forehead, and Li Mu's tense face gradually relaxed.

"It's ...... Doctor's talent? Zhao Kuo said in surprise, he felt a similar aura of talent from the white light.

"This is the talent of the minister, which can reduce the patient's pain and improve the patient's tolerance and resistance, and the teacher named it the benevolence of the doctor." Bi Ming said with a smile.

"The doctor is benevolent, and if he can have this talent, he must also have a benevolent heart." Zhao Kuo praised that talent is not only the sublimation of talent and experience, but also affected by personality.

Orphaned since childhood, he tasted all the hardships of the world, and then was adopted by his teacher, and not only did he not complain about his life, but he was full of benevolence, which is really rare.

"The king is overrated." Bi Ming said.

"Ahem." At this time, Li Mu opened his eyes, looked around puzzled, and after seeing Zhao Kuo, he wanted to get up and salute, but was pressed on the collapse by Zhao Kuo, "If you are injured, rest well." ”

"Your Majesty, I'm fine." Li Mu said that for the transcendent realm, as long as he didn't die on the spot, no matter how serious the injury was, it was not a problem.

Zhao Kuo looked at Bi Ming, Bi Ming frowned and said: "General Li Mu's breath is a little disordered, and his body seems to have suffered a heavy blow, so it is better to recuperate for a period of time." ”

"Since Mr. has said so, then you can rest in peace for a while." Zhao Kuo said undoubtedly, leaving a few people to take care of Li Mu and returning to the battlefield again.

"Shan Yu is dead, and you will surrender quickly."

"The god of Kunlun is dead, so you should surrender quickly."

The battlefield was full of shouts from the Zhao army, filling the eardrums, and the Xiongnu completely collapsed, their eyes turned white, and they threw down their weapons and knelt on the ground, leaving them at the disposal of the Zhao army.

There are also some soldiers who shouted "Avenge the Kunlun God and avenge Shan Yu" at the moment when they saw the collapse of the Kunlun God. "Rushing towards Zhao Jun frantically.

"Block them." With Lian Po's order, the scattered Xuanjia army quickly joined together to form an unbreakable city wall.

"Shoot the arrows, and leave no arrows." Le Yi looked at this group of Hun soldiers indifferently, and said loudly, waves of arrows rained towards the ground, and the Hun army fell in pieces like cutting wheat.

All kinds of crossbows and arrows were lost and shot forward as if they didn't need money, and after dozens of breaths, there was no longer a standing Hun soldier in front of them, only a forest composed of missing arrows remained, and each soldier was covered with dense arrows, and absolutely no one could survive this attack.

More soldiers did not choose to surrender or fight to the death, but turned their heads and fled to the rear, panicking like lost dogs. The major Rongdi were torn apart and fled one after another.

Even when they fled, they did not forget to stumble on the Huns, in order to avenge the enslavement of these days, they hated the Huns in their hearts, if it wasn't for the wrong time, the Zhao army was still chasing and killing behind, and they definitely didn't mind falling into the well and leaving the Huns here forever.

Zhao Jun didn't care about being tired, he picked up his weapon and chased after him, drank a few sips of water when he was thirsty, took out the dry rice balls he had packed before when he was hungry, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed them, and then chased after him.

Although Rong Di's head and prisoners are not as valuable as the Central Plains, the military exploits picked up for nothing should not be in vain, no matter how worthless they are, they can be exchanged for a lot of money and land, and no one will get along with money.

Moreover, beating the water dogs is the least dangerous and easiest time to obtain military merits, and no one will let go of this opportunity.

The battlefield was chaotic, Rong Di fled in front, Zhao Jun chased in the rear, and there were shouts of killing everywhere.

"I hope the three of them didn't make a mistake." Zhao Kuo looked at the northwest direction and said slowly.

The west and south of the Hetao are deserts, the east is locked by the Zhao army, and the north is the Yin Mountain, as long as Lejian can block a few roads to the north of the Silver Mountain, the Xiongnu army can only be blocked in the land of the Hetao.

As for the way of life in the southwest corner, where it leads to Qu Yan, the Huns will definitely not flee there unless it is absolutely necessary, after all, Shu Yan also hates them to the extreme, and being caught by Shu Yan will definitely not end well. However, just in case, Zhao Kuo still sent Mengwu to lead an army of 20,000 to go around to the south bank of the river and block the only way out for the Xiongnu.

"If nothing else, after this battle, there will be no Rongdi in the Hetao, and there will be no Huns on the grassland." Lian Po said with emotion, this is a task that has not been completed by several generations of Zhao people, and it has finally been completed in this generation. As a participant, Lian Po felt endless glory.

"King, this is the war horse of the Xiongnu Shan Yu, which was captured by General Li Mu." Yan Ju led a war horse over, Gu Tu was killed by Li Mu, and the spoils naturally belonged to Li Mu, and Yan Ju did not take it for himself.

When the others heard this, they also came over one after another, looking at the war horse curiously, it was the first time they had seen such a powerful war horse in so many years.

This transcendent realm war horse snorted uneasily, it was the first time it was surrounded by so many strong people, and its intuition told it that everyone had the strength to kill it.

"A war horse of the transcendent realm! I haven't eaten it yet, so I'll kill it. Yan Xiong walked over from a distance and said excitedly.

The war horse hurriedly took a few steps back and hid behind Yan Ju, away from the flame bear.

"It's quite spiritual, take it to the back and hand it over to Li Mu." Zhao Kuo waved his hand and said.