Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1049 Huns? ?Huren coalition! !
"General Han, you are courting death!"

Jin Wushu forcibly burst out infinite internal energy, and immediately prepared to kill the young general in front of him with his violent fighting power that broke through the boundaries, and then raised his morale to complete the counterattack.

Because of his selfishness, the momentum of the Huns' army has not yet been fully developed, and this is excellent news for him at this moment.

Boundary-breaking generals, when the clouds are not thick, can completely explode with power comparable to that of the Army Soul Legion.

A legion attack of tens of feet was cut out from Jin Wushu's hands, and it was already the limit to be able to make such an attack under the cloud.

"Damn it's you!" Without the slightest fear, Gao Chong pulled out the special javelin on his back with his backhand, and threw it out fiercely. The hissing sound of the air almost overwhelmed the shouts of fighting and killing on the battlefield.

The terrifying power from the fine breaking world instantly accelerated the special javelin to a terrifying speed that could hardly be observed by the naked eye. The special javelin with both strength and speed instantly crushed the attack of Jin Wushu's legion, and stabbed at Jin Wushu. go.

Jin Wushu dodged in embarrassment, but the Tiefutu soldiers behind him were not so lucky. The javelin smashed their bodies in an instant, and even their metal bodies could not escape death.

Gao Chong looked at Jin Wushu with disdain. After seeing Zhao Yun's Qi Breaking Boundary, there will be no Qi Breaking Boundary in the world that can shock him.

Jin Wushu is Qi Boundary Breaker, and he is also a Boundary Breaker, and he is also the third echelon of Boundary Breaker, far stronger than Jin Wushu, a rubbish Boundary Breaker.

The moment the two fought against each other, Jin Wushu's heart died instantly.

It's over, the situation on the battlefield is absolutely adversarial, even his personal strength is not an opponent, and the man opposite him seems to be a monster in human skin.

As a general, Jin Wushu leads troops to fight in most cases, and seldom involves duels.

The battlefields between Rome and Parthia were full of national hatred and family hatred, and there was no room for single-handed competition, which caused Jin Wushu to hardly see any serious strongmen.

Facing the strongest enemy, that is, the archangels who came out of the faith, but at that time, his internal energy and body can be turned back and beat, so he can know what kind of parallel imports those archangels are.

As for Gao Chong, who even experienced the drills of Lu Bu, Zhao Yun and others, he almost put all his energy on his personal force. He is not an opponent of Jinwushu when he leads troops to fight, and it is not his opponent to fight another Jinwushu. opponent.

"General Han, report your name!" Jin Wushu looked at Gao Chong solemnly, even though he knew that he was in danger today, he still wanted to know who would kill him.

Before despair, he suddenly understood everything, Gao Chong was a lore prepared by Yue Fei for him.

From the moment he was greedy together, he followed Yue Fei's plan every step of the way, just like a marionette in Yue Fei's hands.

"Die!" Gao Chong was too lazy to talk to Jin Wushu.

Yue Fei gave him only one task, and that was to kill Jin Wushu.

"I can't die, it's you who deserves to die!"

Holding the long spear tightly in his hand, Jin Wushu vented his inner anger, exhausted all the energy in his body, and stabbed towards Gao Chong crazily.

Never before has Jin Wushu felt such an indomitable momentum, and he has never vented his power so crazily.

He was fascinated by the feeling of being stabbed out with a single shot, and his internal energy was even exhausted. This is his ultimate power, and he had never really experienced this level of power before.

Facing the threat of death, Jin Wushu's strength is rising crazily.

The black glow pierced Gao Chong's position with some kind of distortion. Under that blow, the clouds in the sky seemed to be torn apart by the aftermath of the Golden Wushu piercing. At this moment, the Golden Wushu was truly possessed. The power to break through boundaries.

"The desire to survive is very strong, but the foundation is too weak. Even if you risk your life, you can only do so." Gao Chong raised the spear in his hand indifferently, and clenched the spear tightly with both hands.

The whole person's body suddenly expanded in a circle, and his arms swelled in a big circle, looking like a deformed monster.

Immediately after Gao Chong exerted force with both hands, the spear hit Jin Wushu's spear head.

The super-heavy sword technique has the effect of striking four liang out of a thousand catties, and it misses Jin Wushu's spear almost instantly.

The hands holding the long spear shook casually, and the force of the shock passed on the long spear, when Jin Wushu hadn't recovered from the feeling of progress, instantly severely damaged Jin Wushu's internal organs.

"Pfft~"

Blood splattered, Jin Wushu vomited blood, his eyes were blood red, but he was not seriously injured and comatose as Gao Chong thought, on the contrary, like a wounded beast, he burst out with the final ferocity and flew towards Gao Chong with his gun go.

"boom!"

With the crisp sound at that moment, Jin Wushu, who was flying against the trend, stopped suddenly, and then countless blood droplets burst out from his whole body, and then the whole body directly smashed into the ground at a faster speed, leaving a big hole.

"Oops, the attack was too heavy!" Gao Chong instantly regretted it. Although he didn't like Jin Wushu's strength, he was also startled by Jin Wushu's desperate momentum at the last moment, and subconsciously used all his strength.

He originally wanted to capture Jin Wushu alive, but capturing alive and killing him are two different things.

"Sure enough... he's dead!"

After casually poking to death a few Tiefutu soldiers who had fallen into madness, Gao Chong came to the big hole made by Jin Wushu. At this moment, Jin Wushu's chest collapsed, his eyes were dull, and there was no breath in his mouth and nose.

"The enemy general is dead, you should surrender quickly!"

Gao Chong picked up Jin Wushu's corpse and announced loudly.

It was originally just a subconscious action, but in fact there was no hope that the Huns would surrender.

But to Gao Chong's surprise, after witnessing Jin Wushu's body, the Tiefutu soldiers who were still resisting hesitated for a moment, and actually put down their weapons and chose to surrender.

Only a small number of crazy soldiers were unwilling to stop, but they were all killed soon.

"How is this possible..." Gao Chong was taken aback for a moment, he had participated in the battle of Northern Xinjiang, those Huns would rather shed their last drop of blood than surrender.

And the soldiers in front of them are the three talents of the Huns. How they are so vulnerable is simply surprising.

"Send someone to inform General Yue!" Gao Chong was puzzled and subconsciously sent someone to ask Yue Fei what to do.

If the soldiers of the Tiefutu were to work hard, many people would die on their side. If the other party really surrendered, it would be a good thing for them.

Their attack with the help of charge was also over, and the two sides were considered to be standing on the same starting line. If these remaining Tiefutu soldiers were killed, at least half a thousand of them would die.

On the other side, Yue Fei was taken aback after receiving the order from the communication soldier, and then laughed out loud.

If he was a little worried before, but the surrender of the Tiefutu soldiers completely confirmed one thing, that is, the Huns are dead.

The army in front of him should not be called the Xiongnu army, but the Hu people's coalition army.

This difficulty has been lowered by more than one level in an instant.

There is always an insurmountable gap between the Huns and other Hu people.

"Gao Chong led half of the men to guard the captives, and asked Yue Yun to bring the rest of the cavalry to wait for orders. By the way, bring Jin Wushu's body too!"

Yue Fei restrained his smile, but the smile on his face could not be restrained. He was sure that he would win today.

"You can leave your name!" Yue Fei asked loudly in Murong Ke's direction.

He observed for a long time, among the three armies on the opposite side, the one far away was not easy to evaluate, and the two armies rushing in front of him, Murong Ke was far more threatening than Oboi.

Murong Ke was able to find the loophole in his transfer. Although he didn't catch it, the other party could obviously see it.

"Murong Ke!" Murong Ke squinted his eyes and replied, "Han generals can leave their names!"

"Yue Fei, Yue Pengju!" Yue Fei replied calmly, and then immediately changed the subject, "The enemy general has already given the head! Take the corpse, get out, this way is dead!"

With that said, Yue Fei threw Jin Wushu's body at Murong Ke.

Murong Ke was startled, Jin Wushu's unrepentant expression made him stunned, but he didn't catch it.

The corpse, which was not in shape by itself, became even more broken for a while.

Murong Ke silently ordered Jin Wushu's body to be cleaned up. He said it was cleaned up, but he just took a straw mat and rolled it up, and then carried it away.

"withdraw!"

Murong Ke's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he ordered to retreat. After seeing Jin Wushu's body, he could conclude that the Tiefutu behind was also finished, and there was no need for them to rush down.

Yue Fei didn't ask people to chase him, but watched Murong Ke and others leave with a light smile, and then asked people to give preliminary treatment to the injured soldiers.

Although the military soul can resist death and speed up recovery, if the severed hands and feet are not connected in time, the military soul is powerless.

On the other side, Murong Ke and others who carried Jin Wushu's body back to the coalition army gathered together in silence.

Even Kublai Khan fell into silence. They couldn't believe it. The three-talented Iron Buddha was just gone, and the speed of death was beyond their imagination.

"..."

When Temujin came back from driving the white horse outside and received the news, he also fell silent when he saw Jin Wushu's body on the ground.

"revenge!"

After a while, Aobai popped out two words.

"Avenge Brother Jin, otherwise, what face do we have to stay here!"

Hearing Oboi's complaint, Temujin took a deep breath.

He felt something was wrong, so he wanted Jin Wushu to go to thunder, but he was the last person who didn't want Jin Wushu to die.

Without the Golden Wushu, the Mongolian cavalry would have to be on the front line. For him, the Golden Wushu is the best shield.

So even if he knew about the little ones of Jin Wushu, he still let Jin Wushu attack Yue Fei smoothly, even if he made Jin Wushu a military soul, he didn't care if he had the qualification to compete with him.

After all, they are weak now, even Jin Wushu has a military spirit, and everyone is discussing it. As long as there is a discussion, he is confident that he can use his brain to fool Jin Wushu into finding the north.

But now, Jin Wushu is dead, just lying in front of them.

No matter how Jin Wushu died, death is death.

"Iron Buddha without Golden Wushu, why don't you go to the front? It's not like you didn't miss it just now. We can't move at all, even if it's an iron cavalry!" Murong Ke retorted.

He is the most negative, at the moment he does not want to confront Yue Fei head-on.

What the hell are you kidding, it was a three-talent army, and it just disappeared.

In case, what should they do next, he didn't think his soldiers could be better than Tie Futu at all.

The three talented legions didn't even turn up a splash, they just disappeared.

The people sitting on the ground quarreled, and none of them wanted to work hard, or for the name of the Huns.

Originally, they huddled together to find a thigh and protect their own safety. You can let them fight against the wind.

It's okay to fight the Army Soul Corps with the three talents just like before, but if you ask them to fight a monster that can destroy the three talents, they are not willing at all.

Looking at the noisy crowd, Temujin closed his eyes in pain, and suddenly he understood.

The glimmer of life that Hu Yanchu mentioned may have been wasted by them.

"Let's get out!" Temujin suddenly aged for more than ten years, and his original ambitions were all wiped out at this moment. He had already realized that he seemed to have lost his only chance to break free from the cage.

"Let's bypass here, don't let unnecessary blood flow." Temujin said these words palely.

Then, looking at the crowd nodding their heads one after another, Tiemu Zhenxin became even paler, and the Xiongnu really disappeared.

From now on, there are only Mongolian, Qianyan, Houjin, Xixia and other tribes, and there will be no more Huns.

While a trace of grief rose in Tie Muzhen's heart, he also naturally felt an inexplicable feeling, the feeling that the trapped dragon ascended to heaven suddenly rose as if the shackles were gone.

He broke away from the shackles of the Huns, and from today onwards, he is the leader of the Mongolian tribe, Temujin, and he has only one identity.

Yue Fei looked at the army that was turning to leave, and felt an indescribable absurdity in his heart, so he just left.

The Xiongnu... Sure enough, it's just the Hu people's coalition army!
Sure enough, the Huns were dead, and the only ones left were Hu people.

Yue Fei had a half-smile, he was ready to fight desperately, and even thought that they would complete the ultimate leap and achieve a miracle under tremendous pressure, smashing through the Hun army and forcing the opponent to escape.

But it never occurred to him that the Huns he had imagined did not exist at all.

To deal with the barbarians, you only need to destroy the elite among them, and the remaining barbarians will naturally be defeated.

To some extent, the barbarians in the Han Dynasty were the same as the barbarians in Rome. They had good strength on paper, but they were far from the mentality to match their strength on paper.

"Send someone to contact General Baima, the Hu people should return to Parthia, and we can proceed according to the original plan!" Yue Fei ordered casually.

Then the captives who went to the Tiefutu, since they are not the Northern Huns, they are the Southern Huns that can be absorbed.

The three-talented barbarian servant army is simply unimaginable.

Well, speaking of it, when the champion Hou defeated the Huns, there were also Huns under his command. This is a good tradition, and we must inherit it.

(End of this chapter)