God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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Everything on the battlefield has begun to tilt in another direction.

Anyone who has a little overall perspective can understand that the general trend at this time has completely favored the Han Dynasty.

What the Huns did was just to resist.

In the eyes of Lu Min (Liu Tong), the situation on the battlefield can be said to be clear at a glance. He even knows where to attack from, which makes it easier to achieve the final effect.

"Surround, merge, intersperse..." Lu Min (Liu Tong) looked at the situation on the battlefield, and in an instant, he thought of the corresponding method, the method that could break the situation.

But after thinking about it, he shook his head and threw this strange thought directly behind him, trying to calm down his mood as much as possible to avoid impetuous situations.

"It seems that His Highness has also discovered it!" Huang Zhong looked at Lu Min (Liu Tong) who was shaking his head and sighed softly.

"Huh?" Lu Min (Liu Tong)'s eyes were a little confused, and he turned to look at Huang Zhong, wondering what Huang Zhong was talking about.

"The war is about to end. Even with the strength of the Huns' military spirit, it will be difficult to sustain it any longer..." Huang Zhong said calmly as if he didn't notice this expression.

The Huns were so proud of their military spirit and had passed down their military corps for hundreds of years. One of their greatest opponents in the past had perished before his eyes, and he, as a witness, shared the honor!

No matter how bright your will is, facing this absolute gap, it will be difficult to smooth out the gap.

Especially for the soldiers of the Northern Huns, without the power of the military soul, everything they are proud of and the strength they can exert will be better than nothing.

Lu Min (Liu Tong) turned his eyes, looked at all this thoughtfully, nodded seriously, and signaled 'Little Eagle' to lower the height again and shrink the distance at the same time.

After all, under this situation, the remaining Huns would not set their sights on the eagle flying in the sky.

Compared to life and death, this possible observation situation is no longer important.

The reduction in height and distance between them also allows Lu Min (Liu Tong) to see everything on the battlefield more clearly.

The originally majestic Huns army had at this time encroached on a large area and looked a bit bumpy.

However, the advancing troops of the Han Empire were still as brave as ever, constantly piercing and encircling them, further reducing the scope and space of activity of these Huns cavalry.

The movement speed and room for maneuver that these cavalry can exert become dispensable.

Although every Hun cavalry is basically an almighty cavalry, the combat effectiveness it can unleash after losing its movement speed is really not necessarily better than that of infantry.

It is precisely because of this that many Xiongnu leaders gave up their horses without hesitation and directly chose to fight on foot.

Even if this behavior is more like a reflection before death, it also shows the will of the Huns at this time.

"You are not the champion after all! Neither is your legion..." Chou Hun felt the power of the military soul passing through his body, looking at Zhao Yun who remained unchanged, and said extremely calmly.

"I never wanted to be a champion, I just wanted to let the people in the world have enough to eat..." Zhao Yun's soft words directly denied everything Chouhun thought.

"Really? What a pity..." Chouhun nodded gently, which was a sign of respect and recognition!
After the words fell, his own willpower could no longer maintain the incomplete power of the military soul. The wounds restrained by his strong willpower exploded almost in an instant. The so-called death resistance is even more powerless in the face of this situation where the body is almost half missing.

Zhao Yun just looked back at his comrades, and his mood became even colder on the spot...

Then he picked up the spear in his hand and charged directly towards the tightly protected direction.

After Gao Shun fought fiercely with the Northern Huns Army Soul Soldiers, he finally understood why the Yulin Army longed for such an opponent?

This is a teacher, a real teacher, a generous teacher.

The skills that have been passed down by the Xiongnu Empire for hundreds of years can be said to be displayed bit by bit in the hands of the soldiers, clearly reflected in front of their eyes.

Gao Shun, who understood this, directly entered another posture, that of studying desperately.

By constantly switching between attack mode and defense mode, and making various different actions, we constantly tested the Northern Huns' response methods, and then learned them.

As for how much he can learn, Gao Shun can't guarantee it, but this kind of learning is really addictive, and it can really make people understand the efforts made by the seniors in the past to intercept this legion.

Even if the Northern Huns soldiers understood all this, they were powerless.

If you want to kill the opponent, you must use the skills you are proud of, but every time you use a different skill, it is destined to be learned, and then there will be corresponding means of response.

In every confrontation, the Northern Huns soldiers would use a completely different set of techniques to inflict damage.

It can be said that in this aspect, the Northern Huns have many skills and are particularly strong.

But Hua Xiong's situation is completely different.

It’s useless to learn skills. Does the Xiliang Cavalry need that stuff?
They have no brains and ability to learn. They can only turn everything they know into instinct and forcefully rely on muscle memory to learn new things.

As long as it can be learned, it is instinct, regardless of whether it is a skill or a military formation, it is the same.

As long as they can become stronger, they are willing to put in the effort, time and effort to learn, and then rely on their powerful muscle memory to remember every situation that requires learning.

As for using their heads to remember, that is completely beyond their scope of thinking.

This kind of delicate work is not suitable for ordinary people to work hard, especially people like Xiliang Iron Cavalry.

Duan Yun, on the other hand, was much more embarrassed. Although they fought for a long time, in terms of actual gains, they had indeed become a lot stronger.

However, this kind of power does not seem to come out of nothing, but is gradually regaining the power that was once lost.

This kind of information passed through his mind made Duan Yun even more silent and sad.

Everything he is proud of is, after all, a gift and legacy from his predecessors. He has been in charge of the Flying Bear Army for so many years and has not made any progress. It seems that he has also regressed a lot.

"But now, even without the power of the military soul, we are still stronger than before..." Duan Yun looked at the power wrapped around his fingertips and muttered to himself. (End of chapter)