God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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He swiped casually and felt the direction in which the attack was being pulled, as well as the force of the pull.

Li Jue's heart couldn't help but sink, especially since the direction of the pull was probably the direction of his teammates.

This means that even if their attack has locked the target, it is not just as simple as deflection when attacking, but it is even easier to hit their own teammates because of the larger number of people.

In order to cope with the pulling force, some strength must be reserved to deal with this situation.

Remaining strength means that you cannot use your full strength, and your strength has been reduced a lot for no reason.

"Asshole!" Li Jue stared at Lan, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.

With such strength and elites, how could he be a horse bandit?

Think of the possibility mentioned before, and some bad thoughts.

"The other party is the Huns! Kill them!!" Li Jue changed his words and shouted seriously and seriously.

In the vast Western Region, the only people who could become their opponents were the Huns, and there was no other possibility.

"General rubbish, is it too late to discover my identity at this time?!" Lan mocked with all his strength, spreading his arrogant words to all directions, and at the same time proved his identity.

The eternal rival of the Han people, the pride of the grassland people, the proud Huns!

However, as Lan's words fell, the memory engraved in the blood was gradually awakened.

The hatred between the two sides that has lasted for hundreds of years has given them the goal and purpose of killing each other.

The sword saw blood, and they did not dodge or dodge. The Xiliang Cavalry relied on its stronger defense to attack directly and forcefully.

The Xiongnu's elite cavalry, with the blessing of Lan's legion talent, can more easily deflect attacks and gain opportunities to attack.

Spontaneously expand the front and increase the number of people and area involved in the battle.

Suddenly, the number of casualties on both sides increased at a terrifying speed.

But in the face of the death of such a large number of teammates, neither the Han nor the Huns showed the slightest fear or fear.

Instead, his eyes were red, like a maniac, and he attacked the opponent without fear of death.

The moment the identity was confirmed, it was destined that in this desert of cavalry, only one troop and one nation could make it out alive.

As for people of another ethnic group, they can only lie here forever.

Lan's eyes felt a little heavy. Even with the blessing of his legion talent, the death ratio between the two sides was close to 1:1.

The large number of casualties in a short period of time not only failed to deter the Han people, but instead inspired the heroic and courageous hearts of the Han people.

The Xiliang cavalry, who have been on the battlefield for a long time and experienced various hardships, in this case, carrying all kinds of things on their backs, once again shouldered the heavy responsibility.

The Xiliang Iron Cavalry, which knew basically nothing except fighting, gradually regained what had been lost.

"Unmoving like a mountain, it's done!" The moment Lu Min heard Lan admit his identity, he no longer chose to watch, but quickly poured out his mental power to build a defense in the clouds of the Xiliang cavalry. The cloud formation.

Although the defensive effect of this Yunqi military formation was placed on the Xiliang cavalry, it was still not enough to stop the attack of the Xiongnu cavalry.

But this level of defense is enough to offset the damage caused to teammates when being pulled and attacked.    To a certain extent, immune to damage from teammates.

As the soldiers gradually understood the effect of this layer, they gradually relaxed their hands and feet, and the intensity of the attack suddenly increased.

And just when Lan's army suffered more than half of its casualties, King Wusun, who was standing on the cliff, nodded with satisfaction.

"It's almost time, let's march!!" King Wusun slowly stood up from his position, walked to the cliff with firm steps, stretched out his hands, like embracing the sun, embracing his own bright future.

Along with King Wusun's order, the sound of drums and special horns from the cliff slowly spread into the distance.

When Lan heard such a voice, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and then he suppressed the thought.

Now he must rely on the infantry army in the hands of King Wusun to leave alive.

In order to be able to bring his people back, he would endure any humiliation and forbearance.

When he returns, it will be time to reorganize his troops and come to deal with King Wusun.

When Li Jue heard such a voice, he looked at the Lan family whose fighting area was almost half smaller, and then looked at the surrounding terrain, and his heart sank involuntarily.

If they were really surrounded by elite Hun infantry, it was really unknown whether they would be able to leave.

Under Li Jue's gaze, trenches emerged one after another under the soft snow near the horizon behind them, from which a slightly chaotic but still orderly army emerged.

Through their actions, they proved their eliteness and combat effectiveness.

When Li Jue saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief.

With this kind of military organization and morale, it is impossible for them to be their opponents.

However, as more and more soldiers came out of the gully, Li Jue's face became heavier.

Such a large number of troops, even if their combat effectiveness is relatively weak, is enough to bury them.

As long as you can be killed, one shot and three shots are just a difference in time.

"General Han, surrender now and keep your whole body! Otherwise, you will die without a burial place!!" Looking at the infantry regiment in the distance and the crossbows that gradually appeared, a bad feeling flashed in Lan's heart After thinking about it, he quickly spoke to persuade him to surrender.

"Lu Bu doesn't even dare to talk to me like that, who the hell are you?" Li Jue, who had a serious face at first, became completely angry when he heard this pretentious tone.

Especially the army in Lan's hands, which has already lost more than half of its troops, still dares to recruit him. It's really boring.

If you dare to ask him to die without a complete body, he will definitely be able to kill Lan before he dies.

"In that case, don't regret it!" Lan said as she looked at the infantry approaching in the distance and the crossbowmen who kept bending their bows, feeling that something was wrong.

Lan, who felt something was wrong more and more, further squeezed his legion talent and increased his investment in legion talent, making the legion talent more effective.

As a price, the duration of the legion's talent will be greatly weakened, and there may even be no way to last until the end of this war.

In return, his legion's natural pulling power can give his soldiers more chances of survival. (End of chapter)