Of course, Lan Yu and the captains under his command can't hear Lu Jun's voice, and if they can hear it, maybe they will change their minds.

Seeing that several commanders, including several thousands, heard their rewards and asked for battle, Lan Yu's face showed satisfaction.

After inspecting several commanders and commanders, he picked a commander to fight.

Although Lan Yu did not inquire in detail about how the three thousand silver wolf guards who were not fast and unfavorable were lost, although Lan Yu was arrogant, it was perhaps the cautious genes of the wolf in his bones that made him not wave his army.

Instead, he chose a commander and asked him to lead a thousand silver wolf guards into battle, and he wanted to see for himself how the speed disadvantage failed.

This thousand-captain is named Si Dekuai, and when he saw that King Zuo Xian had chosen himself, he raised his chin at several thousand-captains, and his smug expression was undoubtedly revealed.

Then, leading a thousand silver wolves to kill Lu Jun happily.

However, the result was predestined.

And this time it was even more tragic, and he was directly abrupt without even using the technique of the military formation.

And because there were thirty-six second-level soldiers in Lu Jun's Wind Leopard battalion this time, and the thirty-six second-level charges were like thirty-six machine guns, this thousand silver wolf guards were directly blown into slag.

Lan Yu and the Hun generals were stunned.

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

After a while, Lan Yu reacted, tremblingly pointed to the submachine gun in the hands of the soldiers of the Wind Leopard Battalion and asked, "What kind of weapon is that, why is it so powerful, it can actually spew out thunder and earth?"

The generals naturally didn't know, so they could only stare at each other with big eyes.

Seeing this, Lan Yu did not get angry, but asked an old man next to him who was dressed strangely and exuded a corrupt aura: "Respected Wise Man of Xiuren, can you explain the doubts of this king?"

This old man is a shamanic shaman, but he is not called a shaman among the Huns, and is generally called a wise man, a guru, etc.

Shamanism has mysterious origins, but there is no doubt that the shamans in it are true practitioners.

They can control the weather, language, dream interpretation, astrology, and even the secret of the soul.

Therefore, many people believe that shamanism should have a mysterious connection with Buddhism or the vanished witch people.

Of course, these are just speculations and shamanism has never acknowledged them.

However, shamanism has a high status among the Huns, and basically everyone believes in shamanism, and shamanic shamans are no different in status than Zuo Xianwang.

That's why Lan Yu asked the old wizard for advice so respectfully.

As a soul wizard of shamanism, Xiu Ren followed King Zuo Xian this time to collect souls on the battlefield to improve cultivation and refine magic weapons.

In particular, the soul of the Han people has a fatal attraction to shamans who cultivate the same spirit.

Originally, Xiu Ren followed King Zuo Xian all the way from the prairie to the Western Regions, killing people with rolling heads, corpses all over the field, invincible, and not daring to disobey.

The more and more soul power he collected, not only was his cultivation growing rapidly, but even the quality of his own magic weapon, the White Bone Ghost Banner, had also taken a step further, and he was about to break through the Soul level and advance to the Earth Demon level.

Therefore, Lu Jun, who interrupted his path of cultivation and growth, was naturally full of murderous intent in his heart.

After listening to Lan Yu's question, Xiu Ren opened his half-closed eyes, and a strange white light flashed in his eyes, and he looked towards Lu Jun.

Lu Jun's spiritual sense at this time was quite powerful, although he couldn't cultivate the Immortal Dao, but the increase in the six senses of the physical body was quite terrifying, as soon as Xiu Ren's eyes were on him, Lu Jun immediately felt it.

Immediately raised his head and looked at Xiuren, even though it was a few hundred meters away, Lu Jun still saw Xiuren clearly, and even vaguely saw the ghosts and ghosts around Xiuren.

Seeing Lu Jun looking at him, a greedy smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and then withdrew his gaze.

Lu Jun frowned, Ghost Dao cultivator? Or what?

Lu Jun was puzzled here, but he didn't want to be ecstatic in Xiuren's heart, such a strong body, such pure blood, what a good corpse, my opportunity has arrived.

It turned out that although this Xiuren's soul cultivation was very strong, not even weaker than the human immortal who had survived a thunderstorm, his physical body had already decayed.

He had always wanted to find a body to take away, but he had never found a suitable one.

Seeing Lu Jun at this time, how could he not be ecstatic.

Lu Jun's physical body is systematically arranged according to the optimal genetic combination, which can be called a supreme treasure body, and has a fatal attraction for anyone who wants to take it away.

How could Xiu Ren not be moved, even if these 40,000 Hun soldiers died, Xiu Ren would have to get Lu Jun's body.

Therefore, in order to dispel Lan Yu's fear, Xiu Ren said calmly: "The king doesn't have to worry, it's just the technique of the Mo family's organs, although it is powerful, but it can't last, presumably these artifacts can no longer be used at this time, the king only needs to go up with the whole army, and he will definitely be able to crush them." ”

In order to encourage Lan Yu's fighting spirit, this Huren quietly used the shamanic fire of desire.

Therefore, Huren's voice, though hoarse and unpleasant, like the cry of an old crow, has a stirring force that lingers in it.

Although Lan Yu has the aura of the dragon vein of the Huns, he can protect Lan Yu from all kinds of spells, but this Xiu Ren did not go to the spell to hurt him, but only the desire to agitate and enhance his warlike heart, strictly speaking, this is a positive BUFF, so the black dragon vein qi just fluctuated a little, and there was no movement anymore.

Xiu Ren glanced at the dragon vein qi above Lan Yu's head and the dragon floating in the black dragon vein qi with disdain, and secretly cursed in his heart: "Ignorant fool!"

Lan Yu only felt that his spirit was in a trance for a while, and then his blood boiled, his spirit was shocked, his belligerent heart was encouraged, and his fear disappeared.

Hongsheng said: "Thank you for the wise man's puzzle, Xiao Wang was almost deceived by this cunning Han man." ”

After speaking, Lan Yu took a look at the sweaty and bloody heavenly horses under the seat, stepped forward, picked up his golden knife and shouted at the 40,000 Hun wolf soldiers: "Warriors of the Immortal Heaven, don't let the weak Han people be frightened, as long as we move forward bravely, these weak Han lambs will inevitably fall in the wind, go, warriors, step on them, crush them, and prove your bravery with their blood and bones!"

After speaking, the golden knife in his hand waved towards Lu Jun: "The whole army charges!"

In order to achieve his goal, Xiu Ren blessed Lan Yu with amplification techniques when he shouted, yes, Lan Yu's voice not only resounded throughout the battlefield, but was even full of agitation.

The 40,000 Hun soldiers, including the commanders of 10,000 and 1,000 commanders, after listening to Lan Yu's agitation, their eyes were bloodshot, and they launched a charge towards Lu Jun with a scream waving the scimitar in their hands.

The 40,000 cavalry charged, it was simply earth-shattering, like thunder, and the gravel on the land in front of the Wind Leopard Camp was shaken.