Chapter 382: Invincible Faith

As King Donghu unleashed his talent, Donghu's army of more than 300,000 finally began to exert his true strength.

The cavalry on both wings naturally extended to the left and right, trying to surround the Zhao army in the middle, hundreds of thousands of horses' hooves trampled on the ground, the whole earth trembled, the rumbling roar spread dozens of miles away, and the river in the distance splashed several feet high, as if boiling.

Locust-like arrows fell overwhelmingly towards the Zhao army, and at the same time, the archers of the Zhao army also counterattacked Donghu.

Obviously, the strength of the archers of the Zhao army far surpassed that of these Zahu, although the number was far inferior to that of Zahu, but the casualties caused were several times that of the other party.

The command level of King Donghu is not high, and he may not be as good as the second-rate famous generals in the Central Plains. But the hardest part of command is not giving the right orders, but being able to mobilize your men to act according to your orders.

As long as the soldiers listen to you, even if the order is wrong, they may fight their way out.

Under the influence of the talent of King Donghu, although there was some chaos in the middle, the entire army did begin to move slowly, forming a real whole, rather than the previous plate of scattered sand.

The war clouds in the sky also became thicker, like mountains towering majestically, no matter how Zhao Jun attacked, I stood still.

In the face of the tide of Donghu troops, the Great Wall guards had a calm face, without a trace of fear on their faces, what kind of legion they had not seen for so many years?

Although the talent of the Great Wall Guards is gone, the momentum of the Great Wall Guards is still there.

As long as there are our Great Wall guards, Zhuhu will be ants!

"Kill!" Zhao Qian rushed into the army, crushing the enemy to pieces like chopping melons and vegetables, he shook the big knife in his hand, grinned a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, and said loudly, "It seems that there is no difference from before." ”

"My Great Wall guards beat Zhuhu, that is, Lao Tzu beats his son - it is justified."

"It's the same with or without talent."

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out behind Zhao Qian, and all the soldiers of the Great Wall Guards raised their heads proudly.

They are strong people, they have never been talented, even if they have no talent, as long as they are still there, as long as the belief in invincibility is still there, they are invincible.

Although these Rong Di couldn't understand what Zhao Jun was saying, it didn't prevent them from feeling Zhao Jun's disdain for them from laughing.

Qi Liqi's face turned red and trembled, but there was no way, Zhao Jun did have this strength.

In other places, Donghu can barely resist, but in the face of this legion, even with the blessing of the king of Donghu, there is no ability to resist, and with just one touch, the East Jackal Rider was torn apart by the Great Wall guards.

The Great Wall Guards rushed into the East Jackal Cavalry, as if entering a no-man's land, the spear was spit out, and it was a wolf rider who was killed, and the East Jackal Rider was already trying its best to resist, but the momentum was completely seized by the Great Wall Guards, and it could not show its complete strength.

The East Jackal Ride and the Hun King Ride have the same characteristics, both of which can reduce the damage they receive to a certain extent, but the Hun King Ride is a skill to avoid damage, and the East Jackal Ride is a skill to unload.

The strength of the East Jackal Rider is weaker than before the Hun King Cavalry broke through the military soul, after all, the Hun King Rider has experienced countless battles within half a year, and it has accumulated little by little, and the East Jackal Rider is only from the largest tribe in Donghu, and the tragedy of the war is not as fierce as the Huns.

If there is no Zhao State, at most two generations, the Xiongnu will replace Donghu and become the new overlord of the grassland.

Li Mu held the reins in his left hand and a spear in his right hand, looking at the East Jackal Rider and tens of thousands of Donghu miscellaneous soldiers who rushed over with a cold face, and a surging smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Although the Zhao army was at a disadvantage as a whole, the goal had been achieved, and the king of Donghu did not have any large army except for less than a thousand personal guards and some miscellaneous soldiers.

"Tell Yan Ju to find an opportunity to attack on his own." Li Mu didn't give Yan Ju a specific time, Yan Ju didn't go to the battlefield for the first time, and he still knew how to capture the fighters.

"Tell General Lee, I understand." After Yan Ju received the order, he looked around the battlefield and nodded solemnly.

The Rong Di auxiliaries led by Sima Shang on both wings and the Yan army led by Qu Jing were restrained by Donghu, and Sima Shang even encountered the Baishan Army, one of the three major armies of Donghu.

However, the main force of the Zhao army led by Li Mu has always been overwhelming, whether it is Zahu, or the Donghu elite cavalry and the wolf cavalry, in the face of the elite of the Zhao army led by the Great Wall Guards, the difference is only a matter of one knife and one knife.

At most, the back knife uses a little more force.

"General, when are we going to act?" Zhao Qian looked at Yan Ju.

"Wait, let's get three hundred meters closer to reach the best charging distance." Although the grasp is already very big now, Yan Ju still decided to be more cautious, this matter cannot tolerate the slightest mistake, otherwise Zhao Jun's efforts for so long will be in vain, and it will not be so easy to catch King Donghu next time.

"You are the commander of Zhao Jun?" Qi Li grabbed Li Mu and asked in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Li Mu looked at the other party in surprise, he didn't understand what Qi Li said, but he saw that Qi Li's age was not very old, at most about two years older than him.

Qi Li is the second person of his age that Li Mu has seen who can suppress him in force, the first is Meng Wu, who broke through to the transcendent realm a quarter of an hour earlier than Li Mu, as his name suggests, he is extremely strong in force, and his command ability is not bad, and he can be called brave and strategic.

Qi Li's strength is more than three points above Meng Wu, even with all kinds of blessings, Li Mu can only draw with the battle.

But the ability to command ...... Li Mu didn't see anything except seeing him shouting and seeming to be very excited.

At this time, Qi Li was about to go crazy, and the double axe kept beckoning to Li Mu with all kinds of swear words.

When scolding, the most angry thing is not that others scold back, but that no matter how you scold, the other party has no reaction.

Obviously, Li Mu is in this situation now.

"Are you dumb?" Qi Li roared angrily, and the whole person jumped up from the war horse, rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the sky, poured the internal qi of his whole body into the double axe, and slashed towards Li Mu's head.

The terrifying edge set off a fierce wind, which made Li Mu's cheeks hurt a little, and he hurriedly set up a spear to resist.

"Dang!" A terrifying force came from the spear, and it almost overturned the man and the horse.

"This barbarian power is too great." Li Mu's arms were numb, and he secretly complained in his heart.