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"Seeing others burning, killing and looting in the city, but I need to guard the barracks in place. No one would feel comfortable with this huge gap.
What¡¯s more, it was him who attacked the city first, so Gemul was so angry
Because he failed to prevent the arsenal and official warehouse from being burned in time, Gemul was kicked back to the camp by the furious Chanyu, and led his subordinates to defend the camp.
Seeing others eating large pieces of meat while he was the only one standing by and smelling it, it was an uncomfortable feeling.
"Sir, someone seems to be coming around behind us. They look like they are Han soldiers, but they don't look like them at all!"
Just when Gemuer was drowning his sorrows in wine, soldiers suddenly came to report outside the door.
"Nonsense! Is it possible that the Han army in Yulin still dares to attack us? No matter how courageous they are, they don't dare to come! Hiccup¡ª¡ª"
He was really in a bad mood today, so he drank a little too quickly when he drank. Now his tongue is a bit big and he keeps burping.
"grown ups!"
Seeing those people getting closer and closer, the soldiers became a little anxious.
But what¡¯s the use of being anxious when facing a drunk person?
"My lord, they are less than five hundred steps away from us!"
"Get out! Prepare your horses! Aren't they just a few Hans? Let brothers get ready and follow this general to kill him cleanly!"
Hearing that the enemy was only 500 steps away, Gemul finally regained consciousness. He kicked the soldier in front of him, then slammed the wine jar in his hand to the ground. He pulled out his scimitar and headed towards the tent. Go outside.
Seeing how he was crumbling, the soldiers hurriedly chased after him. How could he mount a horse and kill people like this?
But in any case, he is also the leader of the Huns. Now he is respected in the military camp. Even if he drinks too much, these ordinary Huns soldiers will not dare to resist his orders.
"Prepare the army for war! Follow this general and kill him completely!"
Gemuer had never thought that his predecessor would die in the hands of Guan Fu and the others. At this time, Mo Dao's army had already killed within 500 steps, and he actually dared to leave the camp to challenge.
"Sir, the Great Chanyu ordered me to wait here to guard the camp. We'd better not go out, okay?"
Gemul held the reins in his hands and mounted the horse four or five times in a row without getting on. Looking at his appearance, the soldiers around him hurriedly suggested.
"Fart! A mere Han man dares to tease me. If I don't show them some strength, they really think that I am afraid of them!"
No matter how they tried to dissuade Gemul, they could not dissuade Gemul, but Gemul refused to listen, so the Huns could only prepare for war. 3,000 Huns mounted their horses, opened the camp door and rushed towards Guanfu and the others. .
"Prepare for war!"
Seeing the Huns rushing toward him, Guan Fu waved his hand fiercely, and the 5,000 soldiers behind him immediately dispersed in battle formation.
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
Seeing the Huns cavalry kill a team of 5,000 people, it turned into three neat queues.
The distance between people is two feet, which is the limit of the distance between Mo Daojun. With three loud shouts, Mo Daojun suddenly entered a fighting state.
Although most of these people are new recruits, among these people, those who serve as team leaders are veterans who have gone through the last bloody killing.
Although these people have not been trained for a long time, they are all carefully selected by Guan Fu. Each of them has amazing powers. After training in sword skills for several months, although it is the first time to go into battle, there are those Under the leadership of the team leader, although many people were still a little nervous, they still performed well.
The swaying Gemul finally came over with 3,000 cavalry. Even though there was ice and snow everywhere, fortunately, the terrain near the camp was relatively flat, so they were able to run wildly like this.
Seeing that there were no chariots around these Han people, Gemul's heart was full of surprises.
The Han army's chariot formation is indeed powerful, but it is too cumbersome when the two sides face off. Although the Huns cannot easily break through the Han chariot formation, they cannot keep up with the Huns' speed. However, this time they dared to attack without chariots, so Gemul decided to give them a powerful taste.
¡°Whoosh¡ª¡ª¡±
"Whoosh¡ª¡ª"
"Whoosh¡ª¡ª"
Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, although the Han people put up a strange formation, Gemul didn't take it to heart and just ordered to fire arrows.
"Ding¡ª¡ª"
"Ding¡ª¡ª"
"Ding¡ª¡ª"
After firing the first round of arrows, the distance between the two sides was less than a hundred steps. Something happened that chilled Gemuer. The arrows they fired only made a crisp sound on the Han armor. There was a crash, and then it fell directly to the ground.
But now the horse¡¯s speed has picked up, and it¡¯s too late to turn around at this time.
In order to take care of Yi Zhixie's face, the power of the Han Mo Dao Army was not widely spread among the Huns.
In fact, even if Yi Zhixie admitted this matter personally, those arrogant Huns would not believe it.
How could a sheep have tusks growing out of its mouth? How could they understand the power of Mo Daojun without experiencing it personally?
"Whoosh¡ª¡ª"
"Whoosh¡ª¡ª"
"Whoosh¡ª¡ª"
The Huns, who did not believe in evil, once again fired a second round of arrow rain.
"Ding¡ª¡ª"
"Ding¡ª¡ª"
"Ding¡ª¡ª"
Even if the visor is shot, it will still have no effect. Except for one or two unlucky soldiers who were shot in the eyes by stray arrows, the others are still safe.
Two rounds of arrow rain returned in vain, which greatly increased the confidence of the Han army, especially the new soldiers. Since the Huns' most powerful cavalry and archery were useless, the rest should see the power of the Mo Dao army. .
All the Huns felt that something was wrong in their hearts, but now the distance between the two sides was too close, and they couldn't stop even if they wanted to.
They could only grit their teeth and charge towards the Han army¡¯s camp waving the scimitars in their hands!
Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, Guan Fu's breathing became more and more gentle, his hands tightly grasped the handle of the knife, and his eyes were fixed on the Huns, Gemul at the front of the team.
Forty steps!
Thirty steps!
Twenty steps!
"kill!"
Guan Fu roared, and then suddenly raised the Mo Dao in his hand.
Ten steps!
Five steps!
Guan Fu¡¯s body had already spun around, and the Mo Dao in his hand slashed down on Gemul¡¯s body with great force! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com