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Chapter 178 The Champion is Here

 Snow powder is flying on the ground.

Before the Han army came out, outside the big tent of Wuhuan camp, Karasuma Takubo watched other troops and horses leaving the camp one after another.

He himself also sent orders to various ministries under his jurisdiction, preparing to mobilize troops to support Buyeo.

"The Han people sent troops to attack Buyeo, which was indeed unexpected, but are they not afraid that they will make a mistake and the whole army will be swallowed up by the grassland?"

Standing next to Karasuma Takubo was an uncle of the same clan. He was tall, wearing an open furry long leather robe, named Karasuma, and said:

"The Han people don't know how cold the cold wind on the grassland is. Once they experience it, they will know that the cost of sending troops in winter is not something they can afford.

Da radical, this may be an opportunity for me, Wuhuan."

Karasuma Takuhi: "How to say?"

"Fuyu engages the Han army first. Regardless of victory or defeat, it will be beneficial to us.

If we, Wuhuan, can help Fuyu defeat the Han army in the battle between the two sides, our department's reputation will greatly increase, and we can take advantage of the opportunity to attract surrounding small and medium-sized tribes and strengthen ourselves."

A smile appeared on the face with high cheekbones, and he said coldly:

"If Fuyu and other coalition forces are defeated by the Han army, it may not be a bad thing for Wuhuan, at least it will provide us with a buffer..."

Karasuma Takuhi and Wu Gao looked at each other and whispered: "It's good for us to know what our uncle said. We should defeat the stupid Han people first and let them bury themselves on the grassland..."

Boom!

Before Karasuma Takuhi finished his voice, he suddenly heard a dull roar in the distance, and a terrifying murderous aura that was as sharp as a knife.

Karasuma Takuhi and Karasuma both turned their heads and looked into the distance.

The sun was blazing in the sky, the wind was blowing up the flying snow, and murderous intent was rising into the sky.

The sight that they saw shocked the two of them: "Han Army!"

The scary thing is that when they found the Han army, the Han army had already killed them at their doorstep.

Not far away, Xianbei and other ethnic groups had just left the camp, and the Fuyu people who had been entrusted with the command were at the forefront, responsible for leading the way.

Outside King Wuhuan's army, the Han army was already like wolves and tigers, approaching from far away, with strong armor and spears like a forest.

In the blink of an eye, the Han army galloped across the sky from hundreds of feet away, their horses' hooves treading on the snow as if they were walking on flat ground.

Bai Nanyu followed Huo Qubing and saw a long bow suddenly appeared in his hand while he was galloping.

Beside him, thousands of troops followed, and they all took out their long bows.

Use a bow a hundred feet away, and a crossbow within fifty feet.

Buzz—buzz!

Countless Han troops raised their bows and fired arrows, and formations on the ground rippled, boosting their ability to attack and shoot.

The arrows drew arcs in the air. The impact and accuracy of a thousand arrows fired in unison, as well as the powerful lethality of piercing the opponent after landing, are deeply memorable.

When Xianbei Afu suddenly saw the Han army, his expression changed with horror.

The speed at which the Han army galloped across the snow was so astonishing, as if another species beyond human beings had suddenly appeared. Such intimidation made Ah Fu's heart sink when he saw them.

He immediately saw a Xianbei tribesman beside him, whose leather armor was penetrated by an arrow.

The arrow actually penetrated from his back and nailed him to death!

How could the power of this arrow be so strong... Afuyu saw formation patterns coming on the ground like a tidal wave: the formation technique of the Han generals could increase the power of the arrow.

"Quickly, return to King Wuhuan's tent and form a united formation to resist the Han army."

Ah Fuyu yelled and ordered to return to King Wuhuan's tent first and take advantage of the favorable location to engage the Han army.

You must know that the Wuhuan people have been operating here for a long time, and the defense of the royal tent is extremely strong.

The Wuhuan, Xianbei and other grassland tribes also believe in the shaman system.

But their belief in shamanism is broader and they believe that everything in nature has animism.

They carved the sun, moon, stars, and hung animal skulls on the wood outside the king's tent, all with shamanic symbols on them.

After the appearance of the Han army, these symbols of the shamanic system were quickly inspired.

The entire tent is continuous, extending to an area of ​​more than 200 feet, with an imperceptible halo rising from the outside of King Wuhuan's tent, which is connected to each other like a wall.

However, when Huo Qubing activated the formation, it included three thousand Han troops, forming an impact and pressing forward.

The two sides attack and defend.

Huo Qubing's formation and the Han army's forces intersected, and a huge tiger head as big as a mountain appeared in front, touching the outer defense of King Wuhuan's tent.

Click!

At the moment of contact, there was a crackling sound from the royal tent's defense.

The troops from Wuhuan, Xianbei, and Fuyu seemed to hear a tiger roar.

The white tiger spits and kills, and the military front is supreme.

The defense of King Wuhuan and the white tiger troops released by Huo Qubing in a formation pattern only lasted for two or three breaths before the defense of the king's tent was torn apart and suddenly collapsed!

Huo Qubing used the formation diagram to promote the murderous intention of the white tiger, and he defeated the defenses accumulated by King Wuhuan's tent for many years with one person!

This is the unparalleled military strength behind his Three Realm Formation!

At the moment when the defense of the king's tent collapsed, Karasuma Takuhi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and there was no trace of blood on his face.

How is that possible?

Before the battle even started, the defenses of the royal tent were torn apart?

A little further away, Xianbei A Fuyu, Luo Piyin, Fu Tuo and others also had grim expressions!

At this time, a Han military captain at the front had led his troops to break through the wooden fence outside the royal tent that had lost its protection, and rode in on horseback.

Behind them, the Han troops swarmed to follow up.

Clang, Clang, Clang!

Weapons pierced the armor, and the battle entered into the most brutal contact battle.

No, there was no tragedy. The elite Han army, supported by the formation map, was unstoppable. It was a unilateral charge to defeat the enemy.

Buzz!

Karasuma Takuhi suddenly felt a strong sense of panic, and felt a wisp of light flickering in his sight, flying towards him.

Although there were thousands of troops on the battlefield, he was locked by the energy contained in that glimmer of light.

It was as if he was the only one left in the world, isolated and helpless.

As Karasuma Takuhiro shouted, he drew out his sword and slashed it in the air.

You must know that this is the Wuhuan King's tent, and he is the Wuhuan King. The sword strike contains the anger of a sudden attack and condenses the Wuhuan people's luck.

Therefore, the power of his sword was astonishing. It was like cutting through the void. The wave of the sword was several feet long. The entire space in front of him was covered by the force of the sword. Everything was stagnant and the pressure was heavy.

But... Karasuma Takuhi immediately let out an earth-shattering scream.

The sword he used to condense Wuhuan's luck was unexpectedly delayed by a hair and hit nothing.

Karasuma Takuhi's eyes widened, and his body was penetrated by a huge force. He fell through the air involuntarily, and his feet left the ground.

The Wuhuan tribesmen around him all looked horrified.

Karasuma Takuhi was shot through the chest by an arrow, his eyes widened, and he died immediately!

The body next to him was shaking, horrified.

Huo Qubing drew his bow on horseback in the distance, his eyes as bright as lightning slowly dimming.

This was the first time he used the Nightmare Bow, and he killed Karasuma Takuhi with one arrow with incredible speed and power without using all his strength!

The battlefield where thousands of armies were fighting seemed to be quiet for a moment!

As soon as the battle started, the leader of one side was shot dead in front of the battle line.

At this time, the Han army entered the Wuhuan camp in full force. The formations were staggered, and local small units cooperated with each other to gain the upper hand during the charge.

When Karasuma Takuhi was shot to death, Fuyu's entrustment became the first deserter.

Fuyu himself was also under threat from the Han army at this moment. How could Fuyu risk his life to fight for Wuhuan?

He took the lead in turning the horse's head, whistled, and with the fifteen hundred elite troops from Fuyu who came to join the alliance, he galloped eastward and fled away.

Afuyu cursed. He originally still had some bloody courage to fight the Han army, but King Wuhuan's tent was broken, Karasuma Takubo was shot to death, and Futuo escaped first, but his heart sank.

At the bottom of the valley, I know that this battle is over and there is no chance of winning.

"A bunch of rabble!"

Zhang Cigong, who was at the forefront, shouted: "All troops, follow me to kill these prairie barbarians!"

The faces of the Han troops were cold, their spears were iron-blooded, and their bows and swords were covered with heavy snow.

There is no mercy on the battlefield. Huo Qubing's arrow told the Han army that they would kill without mercy!

Although the purpose is to annex Wuhuan's land and population and expand the country's borders, it is not to engage in genocide. But the people of Wuhuan who were killed first were frightened, so that they could surrender willingly and not dare to have any different intentions.

The blade pierced the air, heads flew up, and panicked screams covered the entire camp.

At this time, Huo Qubing in the rear had already stationed his horse, and only fired one arrow in the whole process.

Three thousand troops rushed back and forth, tearing apart and destroying the opponent's coalition force, making it difficult for them to organize an effective counterattack.

Even though Bai Nanyu saw it with her own eyes, she still found it unbelievable that the opponent was able to rush into the camp so quickly when they were supposed to have a favorable geographical position.

From joining Huo Qubing's formation four days ago, to running thousands of miles to attack Beiguan, and then to seeing three thousand invincible troops breaking through the camp before her eyes, the emotions accumulated several times finally reached their peak at this moment. You can imagine the throbbing in her heart.

Like a stormy sea, the pretty face under the mask is full of shock.

Bai Nanyu has not felt this way for many years.

She looked at Huo Qubing, who was standing alone on the edge of the battlefield. He was wearing bright silver armor and a dark red doctor's robe underneath. He stood peacefully outside the battlefield, but he was so dazzling.

She finally knew why Huo Qubing could become famous all over the world at the age of eighteen.

Why did the Han Dynasty have so many generals, but he was the only one who could become the most powerful general after Wei Qing?

Why did his followers look wildly in their eyes when they saw him, and were willing to follow him to death?

All this is because Huo Qubing can dominate the battlefield and look at everything he wants.

It was so easy to defeat King Wuhuan’s tent!

Bai Nanyu slowly rode to his side: "What should we do next?"

"The war cry just sounded from King Wuhuan's tent was to call on Wuhuan's tribes to resist the attack of our army. Next... we will naturally prepare for the attack and let Wuhuan's tribes come.

First, they killed the troops coming from Wuhuan tribes on the spot, captured their capitals, and forced them to surrender. Those who refused to surrender were beheaded in public display.

About evening, we will turn to the east and join forces with Tong Xuan's troops to defeat Buyeo."

Huo Qubing said of course: "Kill Wuhuan and Fuyu's two major royal tribes, and then use Wuhuan as the frontier to penetrate the grassland, and echo Fuyu from a distance, so that we can contain the eastern grassland and prevent other tribes from daring to act rashly.

Su Shen will be forced to the east end, unable to support himself. There is no need to fight him. Soon he will have to come to my big man to ask for peace.

As for Xianbei... we need to take it slow. The Huns will not let us get Xianbei so easily and take advantage. Later... we may have to collide with a certain Xiongnu army."

Bai Nanyu couldn't help but glance at Huo Qubing's profile.

He already had a plan in mind, and when he fought the first battle, he already had a comprehensive plan for the follow-up.

"Then when will we go to the hiding place of Zonghengdao?"

"After attacking Fuyu, we will march eastward tonight and attack Zonghengdao directly. Otherwise, they will retreat and hide when they know that Fuyu is lost."

After Huo Qubing finished speaking, he suddenly asked: "Have you ever seen the Bingzun of Zonghengdao?"

"I have seen him. He is the second only to the Great Master among the nine."

Bai Nanyu said: "Huo Hou wants to ask about the Yin body of the soldier, right?

I don’t know the specific origin of his Yin body. I only heard that his Yin body is the immortal Yin body passed down after the death of a certain military master, and the military master became extremely tyrannical because of this."

Bai Nanyu added: "But as far as I know, there is another soldier among the three sons, who is the strongest military person in the entire Zonghengdao.

There have always been legends in Zonghengdao, saying that the master of the army is a certain martial arts master who was once famous for a while, and has been alive to this day. However, due to certain restrictions, he cannot be born for a long time and needs to hibernate in a certain cave heaven and paradise to survive for a long time.
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If Huo Hou encounters him in the future, be careful."

At this time, on the battlefield ahead, the strengths and weaknesses become increasingly clear.

Even Xianbei generals A Fuyu and Luo Piyin began to flee north.

The outcome of this battle has been decided.

Later, Huo Qubing implemented the strategy he had formulated. He stayed in the Wuhuan King's tribe and turned against the guests. He waited for the Wuhuan tribes to kill King Qin, and then defeated them one by one.

As the sun was setting, the Han army defeated four Wuhuan tribesmen who came to the rescue of the king, and most of their leaders were captured, which became a bargaining chip to force the Wuhuan people to surrender.

More than a hundred elite soldiers were left to guard the prisoners, while the rest of the Han army reorganized and headed toward the Fuyu tribe in the east with lightning speed.

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