blogombal Chapter 211
Chapter 211
The battle lasted about two hours, and Huo Quai's direct legion belonged to the combat unit behind enemy lines.
He is good at quick combat and counter-raids.
The longer the battle lasted, the less beneficial it was for them, and the Hun army cried and howled in the midst of a fire.
But Huo Qubing and his brothers had expressionless expressions on their faces.
The Xiongnu are their enemies, but also their enemies, this group of jackals in the land of the Han Celestial Empire, burning, killing and looting all kinds of evil.
To be kind to them is to be cruel to oneself.
The camera zooms out to look at this sea of fire from above, the burning fire is like a fire dragon in the night, and the headquarters of 8,000 people has a huge range.
Thousands of people frantically fled in the sea of fire, this scene is cruel, bloody, helpless, like the torture of hell.
Where have all the people in the live broadcast room seen such a war of fire, fire attack has always been a big killer weapon to win more with less.
Huo Qubing took advantage of this tonight, coupled with the howling of the Mobei wind, coupled with the combat ability of rapid marching and rapid reaction that he had trained, he could achieve a surprising victory!
And they could shuttle wantonly in the sea of fire, and those Huns were not so lucky in panic and fear.
All kinds of factors have achieved such a result of the battle against the sky, and the time, place and people are indispensable.
In two hours, these 8,000 people had already died under the iron hooves of the Han Heavenly Empire, no prisoners, no surrender troops, all of them were killed.
"I'm numb, the military god's means of fighting are fast, like thunder and lightning, and if you shoot, you will hit the enemy by seven inches, and you will win with one blow
!" "The national prestige of the Han Heavenly Empire, Huo Qubing can be canonized as a god
!" "The fire is three thousand miles, they kill the enemy, they destroy the enemy, they are cruel to the enemy, it is the mercy to the people of the Han Dynasty!"
Beyond the sea of fire, this group of 1,000 combat regiments lost less than a tenth, but left the lives of 8,000 Hun jackals in that fire.
At this moment, they stood not far away, quietly looking at the sea of fire in front of them, and the neatly arranged heavy horses were lined up.
They are brothers who can drink and eat meat and laugh heartily with each other when they get off their horses, and when they get on the horse, they hold weapons in their hands, and they instantly turn into the gods of Shura killing on the battlefield.
Huo Quzhi suddenly turned around, only to see Xiao Xian's figure gradually dimming under the firelight.
He seemed to realize something, and suddenly asked loudly: "Xiao Xian, how is the army of this commander compared to future generations?"
At this moment, Huo Quai's pride was soaring, he was the god of war, the god of war, and a generation of heroes who had never been defeated.
Even in the face of the powerful technological weapons of later generations, he has nothing to fear in his heart, and he has to compare with it.
This is the arrogance in his heart, he appreciates the powerful technology of later generations, but he will never be arrogant.
He will not be crushed by the prosperity and strength of the future generations, and he has absolute faith and strength to overcome all the tribulations in this heaven and earth.
As long as he lives, neither the Huns nor any enemy outside the world will tremble, be humble, and cowardly under his iron hooves.
At this moment, Huo Quzhi's body seemed to exude a rising brilliance, and the system detected that the will in the other party's heart had long been out of the ordinary, and attached a layer of special effects to it.
It's like a handsome man from heaven, the god of the times.
"I am the first military god in the ages
, and I deserve it!" "It would be nice if the military god lived a few more years, all the way to Europe, and directly beat Europe to the Middle Ages, if I can unify that continent, where will I still worry about the fourth or sixth level of English now?"
"God can only let the military god live to be 24 years old, if he lives to be seventy or eighty years old, it is estimated that there is no European territory now!"
"Eternal Champion, Eternal God of War, Eternal God of War!!"
Huo Quzhi's voice flickered, and Xiao Xian bowed down again in the gradually distorted space.
His words were full of admiration, and his words were full of sincerity.
"Junior, proud of having the ancestors who went to the disease
, thank you for naming the man of Huaxia, thank you, the spirit of the country, the family, the people, and the army, inherit it for thousands of years, the strength of Huaxia will endure, and the glory of the military god will never fall!" "Junior, gone..."
Under the dark night, Xiao Xian gradually disappeared in the distorted firelight
! Huo Quzhi looked into the sky, and the background was the boundless sea of fire!