Chapter 303: Kill at dawn and behead the king of the Huns

Only those people brought out by Jia Huan did not react.

This elite special army, selected by the people of the mountain and wild and trained by Jia Huan himself, has to learn two words from the first day of entering the barracks, "obedience."

As the lowest soldier and the middle general, follow Jia Huan on the expedition, everything is based on Jia Huan's orders.

Even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of them, they would not frown.

Because of this, their combat effectiveness will be so strong, unconditionally trust their own coach, firmly believe that their coach will not make mistakes in judgment, and would rather die than retreat, this is the real elite army.

After Jia Huan analyzed it, he still decided to fight.

The expedition to Mobei has come to this position, once you run back in ashes, won't you be embarrassed and run out in vain?

Besides, 30,000 against 300,000 may not be impossible to win.

If it was an elite army of 300,000 on the other side, Jia Huan might hesitate for three points.

However, these people were only a ragtag army, and both their physical fitness and ability in all aspects were lower than the 30,000 army he led.

Moreover, Jia Huan looked up at the Mobei Ancestral Court in the distance, the dawn was about to break, and the sun was gradually piercing the staff of the night, intending to ascend to the world, and said to everyone: "Lao Tzu is the elite!"

"The whole army will attack, protect each other, kill with me!"

After that, Jia Huan took the lead, charging at the forefront, and one person charging at the forefront, the terrifying momentum, rolling up a thousand layers of wolf smoke, an incomparably terrifying White Tiger Killing God Army Soul appeared above the heads of Jia Huan and others, and their qi and life were all integrated into this White Tiger God Killing Army Soul.

If ordinary people take advantage of the lack of attention to look at this thing, they will be damaged at least and become fools and madmen, or at worst, they will die and become a cold corpse completely.

The Huns in the ancestral court also saw Jia Huan and others who had been killed.

At first, they thought it was their own people, but when Jia Huan and the others got closer, they reacted, "Enemy attack, enemy attack."

For a while, the sound of fighting came and went.

Even the elite carefully selected by Jia Huan began to gradually suffer casualties.

However, these people will not retreat from the battle, and even if they die, they will fall in the way of the charge, and they are all the ones who die in front of the chase rather than in the flight.

Seeing this scene, the Hun masters in the ancestral court were also shocked, and said secretly, "Who are these people? And where did it come from? Such an elite division dared to go deep into the ancestral court of the Mobei grassland alone, it was really amazingly bold!"

Tou Manshan looked at the people in front of him, secretly resenting himself that he had not discovered the traces of these enemies in advance, and he was even more angry when he saw his people being harvested like wheat, and shouted angrily, "Kill the enemy with me."

As a result, under the Nine Springs of the Ancestral Court, the Yin soldiers who had been raised for an unknown number of years were all released.

These people served the Xiongnu when they were alive, and after they died, they turned into ghosts and were suppressed under the ancestral court of the Xiongnu, becoming the sharpest knife in the hands of the Xiongnu.

This is also the fundamental reason why Jia Huan chose to condense the soul of the army in advance.

The military soul has an extraordinary pressure on these Yin soldiers.

I saw the void white tiger killing the soul of the god army, jumped into the yin soldiers, and in an instant, killed the yin soldiers of these Huns, and turned one person on his back.

Jia Huan's firepower was full, his body trembled, and he killed in front of the king of the Hun ancestral court, and shook the siege of dozens of kings with the cultivation of a land immortal.

"How is that possible?"

Facing the siege of dozens of people, Jia Huan withstood the pressure of the same realm and killed these Huns.

"His flesh is unbeatable, and he can't be broken!"

At this moment, the king of the Huns was also stunned.

Their attack fell on Jia Huan's body, just like using a small cup of water to extinguish a monstrous fire, not to mention that it had no effect at all, and Jia Huan would seize the opportunity to kill him.

Immortal fighting method, in the case of the same realm, is to stay up for time.

Keep delaying time, and a single battle can drag on for many hours.

However, if a person's strength is higher than yours, then you will not fall into a stalemate, but will quickly resolve the battle with a crushing attitude.

Jia Huan's style of play is quite pure, using his invincible flesh and blood to take the lead in completing the breakthrough and getting close to these people.

The moment he approached these people, he coldly pulled out the sword weapon in his hand.

The sword has been hidden for ten years, once it is out of the sheath, and it is cold in Kyushu.

"Heaven and earth are a sword!"

In the face of the besieging crowd, Jia Huan was not in a hurry, pulled the general trend of heaven and earth, crushed it with the general trend, and then said, "Buddha and demon thoughts."

The compassion and silence of the Buddha.

The horror and horror of the devil.

At this moment, all of it was vented to everyone.

is also a land immortal, the Hun ancestral court does not know how many years to accumulate dozens of land immortals, all of them were killed by Jia Huan one by one, and fell in their hometown.

"How is that possible?"

The high-level immortal duel is related to the success or failure of the entire army.

Countless people are watching the battle between Jia Huan and the Hun king.

When they saw Jia Huan kill the king of the Huns, they immediately chose to flee.

For a time, hundreds of thousands of troops scattered in a hurry and began to flee from various positions.

The army led by Jia Huan was chasing and killing, chasing and killing the poor guys, until they were far away, and then gradually converged their pursuit posture and returned.

"When I was a teenager in Mobei, I often read history books, and they all said that these people were all imaginary, and they were not real heroes, and I could do it. Now that I know that I am not a hero, I can't be a hero, but now I can see the rise of a real hero, and I know what it feels like."

After an ancestral court war, there were only three generals who survived.

The three of them had a kind of surrender and fear for Jia Huan.

In the past, they were loyal to the world, and from today onwards, they will change their doors and devote themselves to Jia Huan's command.

An expedition to Mobei completely brought Jia Huan's entire military spirit together and became the most loyal group of people under his command.

From now on, even if Jia Huan led everyone to attack Shenjing, these people would not refuse and hesitate.

Soldiers are always small people, and they only recognize the generals who lead them to victory.

This is also an inevitable choice for making contributions.

The people who followed Jia Huan had already begun to clean up the battlefield.

All kinds of merits are calculated, and after returning, they will be rewarded for their merits.

Only 14,500 people survived this time.

The enemy lost 130,000 casualties.

The rest ran away.

This is also the most important characteristic of the miscellaneous army, and it can be played very well when playing a tailwind.

Once they encounter a headwind, they will scatter and flee separately.