The suffocating fishy smell heavily oppressed Qin Bing's breathing. On the low-lying ground, the blood flowed to lower places. The viscous liquid that had only dried slightly in the sun was now covered with a new layer.
The vast ground, bright red, became a grand memorial ceremony.
"The leader was a great warrior. He broke through our blockades and sieges several times and was killed as an enemy. It was a pity. He was a good parasite."
"Actually, it's not a pity to kill him." The Xiongnu general, with his clothes open, leaned towards the great wizard beside him, and laughed loudly: "I, the Huns, came all the way from the prairie on horseback, and were born out of nowhere in the Central Plains.
, he used the strongest soldiers and fought the toughest battles. He met me, Hu Yanqu, on the battlefield at a young age. Ha! Being able to die under my sword was his biggest challenge on the battlefield.
Glory!"
It was like the most cruel life screening was going on at the gate of hell. The dozen or so Qin soldiers who survived suffered glaring wounds all over their bodies and could barely stand back to back.
Rapid breathing, disordered heartbeats, and the whining of the horses were all drowned in the ridicule of the Huns. Those Huns who were walking in circles were experiencing the bloody storm a moment ago, but at this moment they had forgotten the pain.
, with a playful look on their face, uttering obscene words, and staring intently at the Qin people who were surrounded by them. This situation is in no way similar to the game of cat and mouse. What gives the cat the most satisfaction and pleasure is not swallowing it.
When killing a mouse, it is a process of trapping the mouse between the paws. If this is a mental turmoil, then the Huns' goal has been achieved, because they have seen that the angry Qin people can no longer tolerate their words.
The insults of the Qin people burned with blazing fire in their violent eyes, but their scarred bodies could not let them vent the fury stored in their bodies. It is said that soldiers can be killed but not humiliated, but all of them, hot-blooded men, had to survive while lingering.
He has endured torture that is more excruciating than death.
Just as the Huns watched the Qin people raise their swords to their necks with great pleasure, a man suddenly walked out, taking heavy steps, but his eyes were as firm as rocks, shining with a strange light, and that face was hidden in the radiance.
His face carried an aura of majesty and power that could not be ignored, and he even had such determination that his eyes could not turn away. The Huns began to look at him in disbelief.
''An army with a soul can always survive in turbulent times no matter what time passes, life and death, and an army with a soul is not consolidated by force, nor maintained by the charisma of its generals.
''
His father's teachings and entrustments, along with his stern expression, seemed to pour into his ears and mind through the sound of wind.
''Yi'er, do you know what the real battlefield is?''
"Thousands of chariots and chariots, thousands of chariots and leather chariots, overwhelming the enemy, and the opposing army's wings fluttering like wind and fire." The young and energetic young man frankly told his father what he thought and understood, until his father asked the second question.
He responded to all questions with confidence.
‘‘Yi’er, do you know what the true military spirit is?‘‘
‘‘With the wolf nature in mind, everything is in order, and Qian Yun’s ambition mobilizes the courage to be invincible!’’
The father shook his head solemnly, "Although the talents of Guaqi are wise, they are blunt and can defeat the sharp, so they cannot do well. Yi'er, noisy, powerful, and majestic, shows that the war is not far away, so he should be confused."
The moment before the sound shakes the will of the army and defeats the enemy without fighting, the choice in the heart is the real war in the smoke. But when the land of life and death, the road of survival is silent in the calm consciousness, and the cold and heat cannot be heard, the time
The confusion of control, danger, etc., at that time was calm and indifferent, a state of mind that transcended life and death, not seeing through murder and farewell, but allowing one's own legion to coexist with one's own will in synchrony, condensed into a whole, and no longer able to be agitated by the outside world.
Any ripple, this is the true military soul''.
The sharp spear dragged on the ground, and as the Major General of the Qin Army cut the ground step by step, he walked past the corpses one after another, like those left behind after the plague, and one obstacle after another in the dead silence.
A roar found its way into the wind, and the deep-locked anger suddenly resounded through the sky. He poured all the thoughts and strength in his body into the spear, completing the following drama of killing.
The major general started running, and like a huge boulder, it penetrated into the Huns army at the speed of wind and thunder. Under the bright red setting sun, the cold light of the spear shone, and wherever the weapons collided, the brilliant fire light confused people's eyes.
In the chaotic air, it was impossible to distinguish the broken armor, scattered limbs, and gushing plasma, which reflected the killing air. The bright red that could be seen everywhere seemed to be filled with brilliant sparks, squandering a magnificent landscape. .
Fighting openly, the light of the sword cuts off all the wings that are connected to him. There is no life left, only haze pressing down on the world...
On the high valley in the distance, the Hun general's muscles began to tighten. He was listening intently to the slaughter below. Seeing the heads of his soldiers falling to the ground like raindrops, he began to be unable to sit still. The soldiers' injuries reminded him that he had to fight immediately. To get rid of the man, he stiffened his horse and tried to leap forward. In the blink of an eye, the Qin Army Major General's spear flashed down from above him, and its overbearing force was about to split the man and horse below him in half.
The Xiongnu general's eyebrows were widened, he looked up to the sky and roared, his robe instantly rose up, he turned the giant sword in his hand and charged forward.
"boom"
Two domineering strikes collided in one place, causing a shocking explosion. The light leaked out was as dazzling as the sun, and an umbrella-shaped shock wave rippled through the surrounding areas.
In the youth scene, the great wizard appeared, with two blue eyes shining out of his originally dark face, so deep that it seemed as if the edges could not be seen. He held a ball of silver-white light in his leather-covered palm, and he flew over. It hit the major general's abdomen directly. The next moment, the major general's painful sounds were mixed with the sound of the bones in his body exploding, and he flew out of the air and fell heavily to the ground.