Chapter 675: Testing
“Die!”
The last words Atilin heard when he came back to his senses were so calm.
"I won't die!" Atilin roared, trying to fight back with the spear in his hand.
The moment before he saw Zhao Yun, he had already lost his sight and fell into complete darkness.
"So, I'm already dead!"
Zhao Yun silently wiped the blood off the tip of the spear, then looked coldly at Atilin who had turned into a corpse.
"You're a good opponent, but it's a pity that you don't dare to provoke Wen Hou!"
Zhao Yun was somewhat dejected. Judging from the extent to which Lu Bu had severely damaged Atilin's mind from a distance, the possibility of him forcing the bull to drink water was becoming increasingly slim.
After Zhao Yun killed Atilin, the Northern Huns collapsed even faster.
Unfortunately, their fleeing speed could never surpass that of the White Horse Volunteers. Their speed was simply too fast, so fast that the defeated Northern Huns had no chance of survival at all.
That extraordinary speed, combined with extreme agility, meant that any fleeing Northern Hun soldier would be cut in two by the flash of pale sword light.
Under the leadership of Gongsun Zan, the combat effectiveness of this group of White Horse Volunteers was almost always at its peak.
Extreme speed, superb agility, perfect dodge, and a saber that has been nurtured to perfection, the White Horse Volunteers' close combat is like an art.
Ever since Gongsun Zan awakened his monarch talent, the White Horse Volunteers are no longer just cavalry. Most of the time, they are not running, but flying with the wind. This is also a major reason why their speed far exceeds that of other cavalry.
"Since I can't become a military soul, and I can't figure out what the so-called three-talent legion is, then I will go all the way in speed!"
The three northern states produced three types of cavalry in total: the Xiliang Iron Cavalry, the Bingzhou Wolf Cavalry, and the Youzhou White Horse.
As a result, the first two had already formed the Military Soul Corps, but the Youzhou White Horse Volunteers were stuck at the level of the Imperial Guards.
The path of the Youzhou cavalry's military spirit was completely blocked the moment the vanguard of death squads appeared.
Gongsun Zan did not hate Ju Yi. He won the battle head-on and became the soul of the army. He also walked his own path. What qualifications did he have to hate him?
He hated Yuan Shao and he hated Zhang He. If Yuan Shao had not taken away his military power and if Zhang He had not led the troops recklessly, how could the road to the military spirit of their Bai Ma be cut off?
Gongsun Zan took a different approach and let the white horse embark on a path of speed, a path without natural enemies.
But Baima’s biggest advantage now has curbed its continued progress.
Because of the current speed of the White Horse, as long as the commander leading the White Horse is not a fool, the White Horse will always be in a state of slaughtering if they can win and harassing if they can't win. Basically, no legion can deal with them.
After all, the white horse's speed was too fast, so fast that it was not easy for the Military Soul Corps to chase and kill it. The speed of the white horse meant that it did not need to move in other directions at all.
The only force that can pose a threat to Bai Ma is the Yulin Army, which is why Gongsun Zan wants to pursue a breakthrough.
He even wanted to make all his mounts white horses. Now asking him to endure the imperfect White Horse Yicong would simply drive him to death.
Although he has changed a lot now, the most he can accept is being invincible, not the current situation.
Both the Military Soul Legion and the Miracle Legion have the ability to threaten them, and the latter even has the ability to beat them up.
After racing for several rounds, no Northern Hun soldier dared to escape .
Although all the defeated Northern Huns were extremely frightened at this moment, they would rather hold their weapons tremblingly and be cautious than flee in all directions.
Because all the Northern Huns who had fled before, whether actively or passively, had turned into corpses.
The morale of the Northern Huns collapsed, but they gathered together tightly, making it difficult for the Baima Yicong to attack them.
When the opponents gathered together, the speed of the White Horse Volunteers lost its advantage and it became a head-on collision. Although given the current situation of the Northern Huns, the White Horse Volunteers could be dispersed with a single charge.
However, the casualty rate of such a combat method was too high, and Gongsun Zan did not want to choose this method.
There was nothing wrong with his brain. He just hated the Hu people and wanted to kill them all, but he didn't want to exchange his own lives with the Hu people, even if the other party was the Northern Huns.
From the beginning of the war to now, the White Horse Volunteers have killed at least hundreds of thousands of mixed Hu and tens of thousands of Northern Xiongnu, with their own losses less than 500, and the casualty rate is basically one to one thousand.
The war continued under the threat of white terror from the White Horse Volunteers.
Ju Su continuously mobilized soldiers, and many officers in charge of logistics and guards also got the opportunity to show their skills.
"Hahaha, die!"
Cao Ren laughed wildly. He was good at defending the city but not good at attacking, so he and his legion were sent to be the guard legion to prevent the Northern Huns' archers from attacking. But now he finally had the chance to fight on the front line.
He himself also had internal energy leaving his body, and he fought extremely well against King Hunxie, one of the twenty-four kings of the Northern Huns.
Together with his brothers Cao Hong and Cao Chun, the three of them beat up King Hunxie.
At their level where internal energy has left the body, there are basically no strong men who can fight three people at one time. Anyone who can do that would have already reached the level of breaking through the realm.
Obviously, King Hunxie did not have this ability. Facing the attack of his three brothers, he could only flee in a panic.
But who were the three brothers of the Cao family who were chasing him? They were all brave and powerful generals. Although they were not as famous as the Five Elite Generals and the Five Tiger Generals, they were also figures who left their names in history.
Especially Cao Ren, who sniped Zhou Yu in Jiangling for more than a year, was of great value and was the best general of the Cao family.
The poor Hunxie King was no match for the enemy at all, and in the end he was captured alive.
On the other side, Gan Ning and Taishi Ci were in a difficult situation. They had been on the sea for too long and were not very good at fighting wars on land.
Before, apart from the internal energy of a barbarian leaving his body, the two of them didn't gain anything. They had the chance to kill a Northern Hun king.
As a result, Sun Ce and Ma Chao suddenly appeared and took the kill.
They didn't know where to seek justice, and could only lead their soldiers to deal with the defeated Northern Huns in a depressed mood.
Although the officers and soldiers had different thoughts, they all performed their duties diligently and conscientiously.
They all knew that there would be extra rewards for killing Northern Hun officers, but opportunities were hard to come by. Even Lu Bu could only watch quietly, so how could they have the chance to go up and show off?
"Marquis Wen is really furious this time!"
The people on the command platform watched the fun without any hesitation. After all, they were not in command, so Lu Bu could never find them.
"Why not wait until the battle is over and then let Wen Hou go and make friends with the British envoys through martial arts?" Li Ru said hypocritically. He obviously wanted to test the strength of Great Britain and made him feel that he cared about Lu Bu.
"Good idea, good idea!" Jia Xu and other war criminals immediately nodded in agreement.
