Chapter 177 The Battle of Encirclement

Ziyun's body drew a silhouette, and countless figures converged into a gray torrent, which made Hanhu bite his steel teeth and look at Ziyun's figure without blinking. He hoped to see where Ziyun's body was, but what disappointed Hanhu was that even Hanhu's eyes turned into a curved moon. The gray-white shape of the teeth, and you can't see the body of the purple cloud. You can only see a shadow of ink, colliding in your own warrior. Every time you approach a warrior, the warrior falls from the war horse, and then sprays out spring-like blood from his helmet, dyeing the whole battlefield blood red, shining in the sunset. There was a desolate and sad atmosphere.

Maybe it was a mistake and a wrong decision to bring his army to flatten the valley. Maybe when Harden came out with a plain smile on his face, he should have understood that it was not that the shaman did not want to send the consul to send the army to attack the valley, but did not take Hanhu at all. The army led by him should be taken seriously. This is the real idea of the shaman. Without absolute self-confidence, how can a provincial shaman not stop a god-given lord's life at all? This is not in the interests of the temple, let alone the obligation of a shaman, that is, to protect his clergy, but the shaman did not object at all, not even a little obstruction.

Even if it is as cunning as Harden, sometimes it will directly reduce its wisdom to zero because of the anger in his heart. Even such a simple thing does not realize the implied meaning. This is the biggest mistake Harden has made, that is, the wisdom in his heart is buried by the anger in his heart, and this is not It is forgiven, because this will put his son in danger. This is the only son Harden can rely on. If the eldest son has no pride, he will have no future, and his second son still has pride and his own ideals. Even if he can't become a provincial consul, he can become a hegemony. Fang's general, leading thousands of troops and horses, is enough. His son can't become a consul, but his grandson is still possible. As long as he can live long enough, he can cultivate his descendants, make his grandson a consul, take over his position, and make his family Continue to prosper.

However, now Hanhu has encountered a scene that he can't forget in his life, if he can continue to live. My own more than 800 cavalry have now been in a mess. There is no trace of elite troops. This is just being rushed into his own army by a man, which makes his troops like this. What if there are more people?

"Damn." Han Hu roared angrily and didn't care about the danger of his life. He stood on his horse and glanced at his soldiers. He saw panic in the eyes of these soldiers. People always looked very panicked about the danger that they could not see, because This means that this is an irresistible force that will approach you all the time and then kill yourself.

"Long Snake Array." Han Hu roared, stretched out his long gun to the sky, took off his helmet, and his face was full of calmness and confidence, so that the originally panicked cavalry immediately suppressed the panic in his heart. His general was still here and was still fighting with him. Since his general was not lost. Loss of confidence, so what are you still worried about? These people have experienced many life-and-death battles, and most of them have followed Han Hu's side and survived the battle that has been thought to be fatal.

This is the strength of a general who can restore his soldiers' self-confidence, and the soldiers who restore their self-confidence will become extremely strong, and even become crazy, crazy and calm, and put his life and death aside, because his general is still on his side and has no panic yet. It is their spiritual pillar. .

Under Han Hu's order, the soldiers immediately relied on their own instincts to correct their positions according to the posture, just like the instinct of the body, suppressing all fears and suppressing all panics. Even the soldiers in front, the brothers in front, and the brothers who were talking to him just now died in an instant, and the face There was no expression on it, adding the position of the dead brother, and then letting the formation move.

Tens of thousands of horses galloped and the momentum was surging. At this moment, these soldiers seemed to have been reborn, and their bodies exuded endless murderous spirit. They permeated the whole battlefield. All the cavalry moved, and the horses under them slowly ran according to the guidance of their masters, forming an 8-shaped Hong. Flow, never stop running.

There is a long gun distance between each warrior, and the speed of the war horse's last run. Even if Ziyun wants to kill a person, it is extremely difficult. Because if you want to kill the person in front of you, the long gun behind you will stab you, so this is a good formation. At least that's what Ziyun thinks.

Of course, Ziyun also has the ability to kill a few more soldiers at this time, but for the soldiers who have now recovered their fighting courage, this will only make their hearts be filled with endless anger and make them improve their combat effectiveness. This is not what Ziyun hopes to see.

"I didn't expect that Hanhu is very good at it. He can become a general who leads thousands of troops and horses at such a young age. His strength is still very strong. He is a calm, tut, a good general." Ziyun said faintly in his heart that he was very satisfied that Han Hu could stimulate the confidence of these soldiers again when he was about to destroy all the confidence of these soldiers, but this was not his own person, which made Ziyun sigh a little.

Ziyun smiled bitterly. Now he is no longer useful here. He is as light as a swallow, dragonfly a little water, and Ziyun's body floats like a leaf of snow, and then his toes are on the head of the galloping cavalry and rushing out without obstruction.

"Do you want to run?" Han Hu shouted angrily, jumped on his horse, clamped his legs, and rushed straight to Ziyun with his long gun.

"Surround." Han Hu rushed and issued his orders loudly. The war horse and himself have now been integrated, and the war horse marched freely with his own ideas.

The soldiers who heard Han Hu's order immediately separated a torrent and went to the periphery of Ziyun. They wanted to surround Ziyun, but Ziyun sneered. With these soldiers, they could not keep themselves. Of course, they did not have such a great ability. In this It's time to kill all these cavalry, but that's enough. It's enough to get out of here.

Just as Hanhu's long gun was about to stab Ziyun's body, a smile rose at the corners of his mouth. His body seemed to have no bones, rushing to the side at an incredible angle, and then turned back at an incredible angle, and his feet stepped on the long gun stabbed by Han Hu. On the tip, then his footsteps fled, and his body flew into the air, and then he stepped on Han Hu's head again. He laughed and rushed to the distance, and disappeared into the sunset in a blink of an eye.

Han Hu looked at Ziyun's distant back breathlessly. Cold sweat flowed down from his forehead and couldn't stop trembling all over his body. Just now, if Ziyun was down-to-earth, his head would never be preserved, but Ziyun just stepped on it gently, and then took advantage of his strength to go away without killing himself. But Hanhu knew that if Ziyun wanted to kill himself at that time, it was a very simple thing. The simple thing could not be simple.

Hanhu rushed out and Ziyun Zhan left. Although there were too many movements in it, it was only done in an instant. In the eyes of outsiders, it was like a lost memory. Ziyun, who was thought to die, suddenly disappeared from the ground, and then disappeared behind Hanhu the next moment. Zhan Leave.

Looking back on Ziyun's smile at that time, Han Hu's heart suddenly seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and his breathing became difficult.

"Why didn't he kill himself? That's such a simple thing. Is it because my father is a provincial consul? Damn, it's a disgrace to yourself." Han Hu thought to himself and felt uncomfortable all over. After all, Han Hu never wanted others to see the reason why he could become a general at such a young age because of his father, which made Han Hu feel extremely humiliated, because it was a denial of his strength and hid all his efforts. I think it's all because of my father that I can become a general at such a young age.

But only Han Hu himself knows the bitterness. It is because of his father that he needs to make more efforts and pay more blood and sweat to become his current identity. Because of his father, he has always been crazy on the front line. After several battles of life and death, in the whole of Bourbon For the empire, there are very few soldiers who fight on the front line as often as themselves, not to mention a high-ranking general.

However, Hanhu did not feel unwilling because of this, nor did he feel wronged because he needed to pay more sweat, blood and tears, because this is something he can't decide. His birth is not what he can decide. Hanhu only needs to use his own ability to get the respect of others. Acknow it, that's enough.

"General, shall we move forward or go back now?" A non-commissioned officer rode to Han Hu's side and asked.

Han Hu's expression slowly calmed down and knew that the non-commissioned officer's question was not wrong, not because the non-commissioned officer was greedy and afraid of death, but because it was unnecessary. Because of his family's affairs, he lost so many soldiers, bound to implicate himself, the youngest general in the empire.

Now even if you go back, your prestige will be lost, but you have enough strength to save it. If you don't kill Ziyun and continue to lose more soldiers, your general position can be said to be very dangerous.

Han Hu slowly closed his eyes, and countless possibilities emerged in his heart. His future military career may be changed by his current decision.

"Keep moving forward." Han Hu said in a low voice, and his voice was full of irresistible majesty.

If you go back now, you will be punished. If you go back in the future, you will also be punished. Why don't you go back after killing Ziyun?

Moreover, Ziyun has made Hanhu feel shameful. For those who have been humiliated, Hanhu will never let go. He will send back the humiliation he has received tens of millions of times, so that Ziyun can't stand up from now on.

"But." The non-commissioned officer said puzzledly, "We have lost more than 200 soldiers. For this battle, we don't need to continue."

"For the sake of those who have died, we should also move forward and avenge our dead brothers." Han Hu's voice became louder and louder, and finally resounded throughout the wilderness.

"Revenge, revenge, revenge..." All the soldiers heard the voice of Han Hu, and the hesitation in their hearts followed. The blood in their hearts had been ignited and was already burning, and the whole blood was burning.

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Ziyun was on a hill in the distance, looking at the hot-blooded heavy cavalry in the wilderness, with a faint wry smile on his mouth. Harry behind him asked puzzledly, "Master, why didn't you kill that guy? Without him, their soldiers would be scattered."

Ziyun said with a faint smile, "I just want them to retreat in the face of difficulties."

Harry is a little puzzled. In Harry's opinion, his side has an absolute advantage in the current battle. As long as there is an impact, he can kill the other party. There is no need to let go of these enemies who dare to challenge their master. Those who come will be killed. This is the lyrics in the war song.

It seems that this is still the lyrics taught by Ziyun to Xia Hua. Why doesn't his master want to kill these enemies now?

"Now our strength is not enough to fight against the huge power of a provincial consul. Harden can't send his son with only these strengths. He just wants to kill the shame of his family in his own family." Ziyun said lightly that he didn't kill Hanhu just now. In fact, Ziyun has another idea, that is, to have some pity for Hanhu. Such a good general, if he was under his own hands, how proud it would be.

If I fight in the world in the future, I will get a good help, but Ziyun will not say this casually. Maybe I can say this to Han Hu in the future, but it's not now. Now they are still enemies.

"Cole, bring Cole here." Ziyun's expression gradually became indifferent and said to Harry.

Harry was excited all over his body. When Ziyun's tone was cold, it showed that Ziyun was very angry now. I don't know where Cole, the unlucky guy, offended the master, and actually made the master so angry. You know, Ziyun's temper is generally very good, and it can make Ziyun lose his temper. It won't be a small matter.

Harry immediately turned around and ran away. After ten minutes, Harry had taken Cole behind Ziyun.

Cole lowered his head and felt the majesty emanating from Ziyun's body. His forehead was sweating coldly. He didn't know what he had done wrong. After thinking about it, Cole didn't think that he had done anything wrong. He could only wait for Ziyun's anger in panic.

"Do you know what you did wrong?" Zi Yun did not look back, but said indifferently.

Cole recalled what he had done again, but he didn't figure out what he had done wrong, but in front of Ziyun, Cole didn't have the courage to say it. He didn't make a mistake. He could only say anything and wait for Ziyun's next words.

Ziyun didn't wait for Cole's answer, as if he knew that Cole would not answer his question. He sighed and said to Cole, "Why do you want to separate those soldiers?"

Cole was stunned. He didn't expect that Ziyun was angry with this. He hurriedly said, "We were too excited at that time, so we will restrain our murderous emotions in the future."

Ziyun did not nod or shake his head. He sighed and said, "Are you thinking in your heart that I'm angry because of such a thing. It's a big deal."

Cole did not answer, but he thought so in his heart that the wolf warrior would never have a trace of kindness to the enemy, because the kindness to the enemy was cruel to himself, so Cole did not feel that there was anything wrong with what he had done.

"Among all races, do you know which race is cruel to such a cruelty?" Ziyun asked coldly, and his voice was already a little impatient.

Cole was sweating coldly. After thinking about it, he sweated profusely and said in a trembling voice, "Only the wolf clan."

"Although you have been hiding for 300 years, you should know that in the textbooks in those war colleges, there is a description of your battle. As long as you see such a desolate and tragic battlefield, the first answer in your mind is that only the wolf clan will fight like this, that is, because This kind of battle will let the temple intervene. Ziyun said faintly.

But every time Ziyun said a word, Cole's heart seemed to have been hit hard. At the last word, Cole felt his strength all over his body, as if he had been pulled away from his body, leaving only an empty shell, his legs trembled a little, and he almost squatted on the ground.

"Our strength is not enough to fight against the temple. Even in the future, I don't want to fight against this huge thing. Therefore, I hope you can change your own fighting style in the future. There is no need to cut the enemy into pieces. If you hadn't done this 300 years ago, the temple would not have intervened. You won't fail." Ziyun said faintly.

"I, I..., we will correct it in the future." Cole used the last trace of strength in his body and said his words.

"That's good. The battle will happen soon. I hope you can no longer be so crazy. Since you can't compete with the whole world, then change yourself so that you can survive in this world." Ziyun said faintly.

Cole nodded, and then walked weakly to the dense forest in the distance. If Harry hadn't held Cole, maybe the three-point warrior would have fallen to the ground.

After Cole left, the coldness on Ziyun's face gradually disappeared. He looked up at Hanhu's army and thought about when he could have such an army.

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After these two battles, Hanhu has no longer dared to separate his troops, because in that case, his army may be destroyed. This is not what Hanhu wants to see. It can only suppress the anger in his heart and the idea of killing Ziyun as soon as possible, so that the army's march is slow. Come down.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Han Hu ordered the army to stop, then camped on the spot, rested for one night, and dared to go to Fengyun Valley tomorrow.

At that time, the power of Ziyun will be fully displayed in front of you, wolf clan? If there is really a group of wolves living in Ziyun's territory, then they may be able to turn their defeat into a huge victory, and maybe their general title can be well consolidated.

The soldiers slowly fell asleep, but the dreamland was full of blood and limbs.

Hanhu sent dozens of soldiers to patrol to ensure that they would not be attacked. Although it was not necessary in the eyes of some soldiers, many years of marched made Hanhu develop such a good habit.

When Han Hu gradually fell asleep, he dreamed of a corpse on the ground, which was the body of his own soldier.