Fantasy: I Can Upgrade To A God And Demon By Killing Enemies

The high-ranking generals of the Xiongnu held their breath and listened to the statistics of the clerk who counted the war damage.

The clerk closed his eyes and said: "The number of people who died in Dazhou this time is about 300 people, less than 400."

what! ?

a bolt from the blue.

The hand of the general of the Huns almost cut off the clerk's neck, and he roared ferociously: "You must have made a mistake!"

"We lost more than 4,800 warriors, and the enemy only lost more than 300."

"The battle loss ratio reached 16 to 1"

"It is the most dangerous siege battle, and it is only a 10 to 1 battle loss."

"I'll strangle you bastard to death, you're trying to grow others' aspirations and destroy your own prestige!"

As soon as the general of the Xiongnu pushed hard, the clerk of the Xiongnu rolled his eyes on the spot.

"enough!"

The First Khan was furious and kicked the Hun general in the stomach.

This saved the poor clerk.

"How many people died on the other side, can't you see for yourself?"

The first khan pointed at Da Zhou's camp.

At this moment, Bai Qi and the others are burying Pao Ze's body, they can't bring these brothers back to their homeland, they can only arrange him in a neat row and say their final farewell.

Then he was buried on the spot.

Compared with the corpses of the Huns strewn across the field, there were very few dead on Baiqi's side.

After all, he was wearing armor and was protected by a battle formation.

"How is it possible that this battle formation is really so powerful?"

The Hun general's eyes were straightened.

"Terrible, terrible!"

"This is where people from the Central Plains can overwhelm us. They have a splendid heritage."

"Art of war, battle array, iron smelting, forging, city defense."

"Everything is harvesting the blood of our warriors."

General Xiongnu's eyes were full of unwillingness and envy.

Although they can also get Sun Tzu's art of war, without the guidance of masters of art of war, they can only learn superficially and never learn the essence.

Today, Bai Qi taught them a lesson.

"But, this is not a solid city, this is our home field, this is the grassland bestowed upon us by the Longevity Heaven!"

"We made people fight like this on the battlefield we are most familiar with."

"Speak out, other Hun tribes will definitely laugh their heads off!"

The general of the Huns was ashamed.

The other generals of the Xiongnu also bowed their heads, once, because they were the overlords on the grassland.

But today, Bai Qi taught them to be human.

The First Khan asked with a gloomy face, "Now, what shall we do?"

"If the attack continues like this, even if we kill them, we will be seriously injured."

"At that time, not to mention the capture of Honghua City, whether we can return to the grassland Longting alive is another matter."

The Hun generals were all aware of the seriousness of the problem.

This time the failure was too serious a blow to their morale.

But the opponent's morale is high, and they continue to consume, which is not good for them.

Immediately, a general of the Xiongnu said: "Why not, let's choose fighting generals!"

"Send a general to fight one-on-one with the opposing general."

"They don't have many thousand generals. If we kill them all, their command system will collapse."

"Even if we can't kill them all, we can still hit his morale!"

"As long as morale is low and you don't want to fight any more, it's easy to blow up the camp."

When the Hun general heard this, he couldn't help applauding loudly.

"it is good!"

Order the soldiers to eat and drink enough, challenge before the battle, and kill all their generals!

The first Khan laughed, the Hun warriors are the least afraid of being one-on-one with each other.

An hour later.

"Boom boom boom!"

The drums of war sounded.

A Hun warrior rode to the front of the two armies, raised the hammer in his hand and said: "You little white faces of the Great Zhou, do you have the courage to fight with the uncle?"

World War I? "

Then, hundreds of Huns, under the guidance of the interpreter, shouted towards the Dazhou military camp.

"These bastards dare to provoke me, I beat them until I don't even know their mother!"

"We only killed more than 300 people, and they killed at least 4,000 people."

"Fuck them, fuck them!"

The soldiers shouted loudly.

Being provoked by pointing at the nose, who can bear it?

Yang Paifeng frowned, she knew that it was because the Huns didn't want to charge, and wanted to suppress their morale in the future.

On the battlefield, this kind of thing is too common.

Will be the courage of soldiers.

Whichever side's general is picked off the horse, the morale will definitely drop.

She didn't want to fight at first, but seeing the enthusiasm of the soldiers one by one, if she avoided the fight, it would definitely damage the morale of the soldiers.

Now she has to keep the morale of these soldiers high so that they can hold on to the Huns' charge again and again.

"Which general is willing to kill this person?"

Yang Paifeng asked.

"I'll go!" Bai Qi shook his neck and rested for an hour. He is now full of energy, killing local generals and gaining more experience points!

"You can't go, if there is a mistake, the whole army will have to be buried here, and then you have to take everyone back."

Yang Paifeng refused decisively.

"That's right! Bai Qi, you are our military soul now, anyone can have an accident, but you can't!"

Thousands of generals shook their heads one after another.

Who knows if the Huns will make a surprise attack with cold arrows.

On the battlefield, there is no rule that it will be one-on-one.

"I go!"

At this time, a general of a thousand men got on his horse and killed them with a spear.

"Kill the Huns, General Zhao."

"Let him see what is my first shot in Songzhou!"

Those who knew General Zhao applauded.

Yang Paifeng explained: "He is the number one gunslinger in Songzhou, and he is also the third-ranked general in our army of 10,000 people."

"Don't worry, it's easy to deal with a Hun."

"My adoptive father also taught him the Yang family's marksmanship."

Yang Paifeng is full of confidence.

In her opinion, the generals in the army, Da Zhou completely abused the Huns.

"Beat the drum, cheer!"

The drums of the Great Zhou army were thundering, and everyone wanted to see with great interest that General Zhao took the head of the general in front of the thousands of troops.

But The next moment, everyone was stunned.

General Zhao rushed forward and shot it down, but who knew that General Xiongnu just raised the heavy hammer and gave it a light stroke.

boom--

The spear in General Zhao's hand was bent directly. Biqu library

His tiger's mouth was broken by the huge force, and blood flowed out.

"What, this guy's hammer is not hollow."

The soldiers gasped.

You must know that the hammers used by many people are hollow. If they were solid, they would weigh at least two to three hundred catties.

Let alone as a weapon, it is difficult to lift it.

But this man bent General Zhao's fine steel spear with a hammer.

This is definitely the effect of a solid hammer.

Natural power!

Everyone has this thought in their mind.

"die!"

General Xiongnu roared angrily, swung the heavy hammer in the other hand, and slammed it at General Zhao fiercely, let your marksmanship be consummate, and I will break it by myself!

boom! ——

Hit it with a hammer.

General Zhao's head was smashed directly into the chest cavity.

General Zhao, die in battle!

The solitary war horse screamed endlessly, dragging the corpse and ran back to Da Zhou's camp.

The whole time was dead silent.

Yang Paifeng and the others couldn't believe it. General Zhao didn't even last a round, and was instantly killed.

As soon as the morale on Dazhou's side dropped to freezing point, the soldiers felt fearful when they saw the Hun General who was like a demon god.

"Hahaha!"

"Who else dares to take my hammer

? "

On the Xiongnu side, the cheers shook the sky.

The haze of the previous defeat in the war was swept away.

The faces of every Hun cavalryman were filled with the pride of the victors.

"How to do?"

The thousands of generals on Yang Paifeng's side all looked gloomy.

The white-robed general in the middle said, "I'll go!"

"General Zhang, are you okay?" Yang Paifeng's beautiful eyes were full of worry, this General Zhang was the number one general in their army.

If it loses again, the blow to the morale of the entire army will be disastrous.

"Don't worry, General Zhao underestimated the enemy just now, thinking that the opponent used a hollow hammer."

"He just wants to fight with the opponent."

"This time, I want him to know what marksmanship is!"

General Zhang flicked his white robe, galloped his horse, and killed General Xiongnu.

"Fuck him, fuck him!"

"Revenge for General Zhao!"

"Let the Huns see our Da Zhou's marksmanship!"

The soldiers shouted and cheered for General Zhang at the top of their voices.

The drums of war were beating loudly.

General Zhang in the white robe is also full of confidence. Now that he knows himself and the enemy, he can definitely take the opponent down.

However, when he hadn't run within ten meters of the opponent.

The Huns moved, and he threw out the hammer in his hand, and then, a terrifying scene appeared.

This war hammer is still attached to the iron chain.

The Huns grabbed a war hammer and swung it wildly, while the other war hammer was turned into a circle with a radius of ten meters. This is the Meteor Hammer.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

The war hammer danced, making a piercing sound.

Slammed directly towards his horse.

For a short while, General Zhang in white robe was dumbfounded.

This is simply impossible to hide.

Otherwise, he would have to fight hard against the local government and hit the flying hammer with a long spear.

Otherwise, he would have to give up his horse.

But the strength of the opponent is obviously stronger than him, and the hammer is more powerful when swung.

He wanted to rely on skills to win, but he never expected that the opponent would not give him a chance to get close.

"not good!"

Yang Paifeng closed his eyes in pain.

The result is self-evident.

At the next moment, the war hammer hit the horse of General Zhang in white robe, and the horse died tragically.

The white-robed General Zhang ran away in embarrassment, but the war hammer swung by the other party didn't give him a chance at all, and hit his back directly, smashing General Zhang's sternum.

Killed instantly.

The faces of the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were ugly, and the sound of the war drums stopped abruptly.

Every soldier felt as if his heart had been hit by a heavy hammer, and they asked in their hearts: Do I want to fight against such an enemy? Can you win? Can the whole body be left behind?

Yang Paifeng tightly pursed his red lips, worry was written all over Mingyan's face.

Morale is low, like tarsal maggots. Under the threat of Death, if the soldiers cannot see the dawn of victory, then the soldiers' combat strength will be greatly damaged.

It even breeds pessimism, which may lead to avoiding the battle and retreating at the slightest, or may flee at the worst.

At that time, the entire army will collapse.

However, when she looked at the thousand generals under her command, everyone lowered their heads.

The opponent can't win!

They can't even get close.

Yang Paifeng didn't blame these people, it was due to the difference in strength, even if she went up, she would die.

Just when she didn't know how to boost the morale of the army.

But Bai Qi came out, and he got on his horse directly, holding a weapon that Yang Paifeng had never seen before in his hand.

This weapon looks like a gun but not a gun, like a Ge Fei Ge.

Seems to be Gun Yugo's knot Integrated Union.

It is the king of weapons, Fang Tian painted the halberd!

Yang Paifeng just wanted to stop him, but Bai Qi had already galloped away.

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

The soldiers were excited. Under such circumstances, there were still people on their side fighting, and their inner desire was rekindled.