God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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"Can a cavalryman who is not even as good as the White Horse Yi Cong be called an elite?" Ju Yi said disdainfully on the spot as he looked at the other party's cavalrymen who were marching very slowly.

In this kind of military camp, if you dare to pull out the cavalry, you are simply looking for death.

In the panic, he dared to launch a surprise attack on them just by riding a war horse and holding a spear in his hand. He really thought that they were so easy to deal with.

Gather your talents, add them to the powerful crossbow, pull the trigger, and let the crossbow bolts fire out. You will forcefully defeat the Hun cavalry squad, run forward quickly, and kill everyone on the road who dares to come out of the camp. Huns.

As for those who did not come out, they would clear the way with crossbows and forcibly suppress them on the spot!

They cooperate with each other tacitly, attack quickly, make progress alternately, cover each other, and attack each other.

It can be said that a huge open space was directly conquered in the shortest time possible.

As for how many Huns and prairie barbarians died among them, it was completely beyond Ju Yi's thinking. As long as they killed each other and completed the goal, it would be enough.

As for the women in the Xiongnu camp, if they are not blocking the way, forget it. Anyone who dares to block the way, regardless of gender, old or young, as long as they are not friendly forces, will be killed.

In this regard, Ju Yi's decisiveness can be said to be very sensitive.

Hesitation and excessive thinking will not appear in Ju Yi's head, especially in this kind of battlefield where every second counts, and it is necessary to cause the maximum damage to the opponent as quickly as possible.

Only in this way can we face less pressure, deal with more enemies, create greater results, and retain more military power when the follow-up troops enter the scene.

And this kind of decisiveness in this environment, it is really not too much to say that there is a river of blood.

At least after Lu Min (Liu Tong) entered the battlefield, the war scenes he saw were even comparable to the main battlefield, and even more outrageous in some places.

Especially among the many camps, there are no bright flowers and flames, let alone bonfires lit everywhere.

What you see at night when visibility is relatively low is like facing your fears head-on.

Lu Min (Liu Tong) is also a person who has been on the battlefield for a long time. Faced with this situation, he can feel a little uncomfortable. One can imagine how ruthlessly Ju Yi killed him.

However, Lu Min (Liu Tong) had no intention of discouraging or stopping this.

After all, these are all enemies. Either they die or I die. It’s a very simple and clear truth.

The entry of the army led by Ju Shou set off another huge force, which directly forcibly swept through the entire Xiongnu camp.

The cavalry wandering outside were also silently waiting for any Huns who dared to escape.

From their initial calculations, they had no intention of letting any Huns leave alive.

Because these people can not only exchange for enough military merits, but also exchange for corresponding materials and repay them to the people of the Jizhou family in the Central Plains, thus making up for the debts of both parties. They can not default on each other, and then they can leave openly without having to carry the burden on their backs. any burden.

Even if all these people are wiped out here, the merits obtained are enough for them to get a generous supply of supplies after repaying the things and go to the distant place. Although they don't know what that place is like, in terms of results, it won't be worse than now, since they are willing to take a gamble.

It's not scary to lose for the first time. What's scary is that after losing, you no longer have the heart to compete.

They have never lacked this. Just at this moment, the decisiveness and firmness in their eyes prove that these are the correct choices.

Time is also destiny. How can we talk about the heroes of the world based on the success or failure of a moment?

If they continue like this, they will not be able to survive more than one article in the history books, and they will be passed down anonymously. How can they be worthy of their lord's identity and the lord's regard for them?

"This kind of character and willpower are really powerful!" Lu Min (Liu Tong) looked at the extremely fast attacking army, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

With this kind of attack speed, even if there is darkness, it cannot change the strength of these troops and they are worthy of the name of elite.

Of course, apart from this part, Lu Min (Liu Tong) admires Liu Bei more.

This kind of army dares to be released casually. They are really not afraid of causing trouble.

"Lord, our side is here now, but I don't know what's going on with Duke Ju and the other side..." Fazheng asked with a little worry as he looked at the battlefield that had begun to be gradually cleaned.

"Don't worry, Takahiro. That army is very strong. It's not inferior to the elites under our army. Don't worry about this. I know seven or eight hundred of them. How can I not know how elite the other side's army is?" Liu Bei looked at the worried Fazheng and said with a smile on the spot.

However, just such a half-joking remark caused everyone present to remain silent after hearing it.

Fazheng made a simple calculation and finally lowered his head slowly.

There is definitely something wrong with this army. Although there are nearly 50,000 people, the lord knows seven or eight hundred people, which means that his lord knows almost every centurion, which is a big deal.

If word of this got out, Yuan Benchu ​​would probably give up before the fight even started.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said? With the combat effectiveness of that army, there is no problem if you want to kill those Huns!" Seeing the different reactions from everyone, Liu Bei repeated with an uncertain tone.

Such elite people, coupled with those who are thoughtful and sophisticated, will never lose no matter how they look at it. The difference lies in the size of the loss.

But everyone has been let out, and presumably the other party has the courage and confidence to bear the loss, so naturally it doesn't matter.

"I don't know why, but I feel a little sorry for Mr. Yuan (Yuan Tan)." Sima Yi looked up at the sky and sighed calmly.

As a person who temporarily commanded the army in place of his father, he was close to a vase. Now that he was in this situation, he didn't know how much strength he could exert.

"Are you pitiful? I don't think it's pitiable at all. Only the bones that can't be blown away by the biting cold wind are the hard bones. Without going through hardships, how can we be so powerful!" Huangfusong looked at the sighing Sima Yi, He directly patted Sima Yi's shoulder with his hand, interrupting Sima Yi's emotion.

Young man, why are you sighing when you have nothing to do? There are still many days to come. Who knows what will happen tomorrow?
Liu Bei quite agreed with Huangfu Song's words, and even began to think about where he could train people...

(End of this chapter)