Chapter 6 The Fire Thunder of General Skills

"General? I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate..." Xun You, the initiator, saw He Chen's courageous killing, and his face was hot and red, and he was ready to stop him.

He Chen waved his hand to stop Xun You from frequently blaming himself. He said carelessly, "This is not a crime of war. You don't have to worry about it. Our army can expect the enemy to take the lead and seize a step, which is all thanks to the public. In addition, it is not known who will die in this battle, and there is no need to be pessimistic. You just watch how I slapped these flies to death.

The more He Chen said this, the more sad Xun You was. This is the elite army of Wancheng. It was He Chen's old capital. Once he consumed Pinzi here for nothing, the consequence would be to return to Nanyang, which is how to feel at ease for the rest of his life.

Poor Xun You, how can he know what He Chen has in his heart? He is as smart as a man, and he is also calculated by He Chen.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, the bright moon becomes hazy, and a dark cloud slowly covers the sky.

The temperature in the air was getting lower and lower. The soldiers trembled and endured a burst of piercing chills. Many people's faces had turned a little pale and their limbs were cold.

As the enemy's cavalry passed by the Hou team one after another, the spirit of He Chen and the soldiers became more and more tense.

Dozens of cavalry rushed by. The leader once stopped the horse and looked around, but in the growing mountain wind, he stabbed into the cold wind of the bone marrow through the armor collar, gently scolded a few words, and then rushed the horse away.

He Chen relaxed. The enemy was finally a little sluggish. He never expected that he would march hundreds of miles in a hurry on two days and set up an ambush mission in their place, otherwise it would be so careless.

Finally, a large group of people slowly came out of the distant horizon. At first, the torches started, and then there were more and more, as if they were stars all over the sky. The black figure is like an ant, and it keeps extending forward in the firelight. The cluttered and dense footsteps are getting closer and clearer. It is estimated that after a long journey, most of the footsteps are extremely heavy, and the breathing is like a cow. But even so, the whole formation still looks very compact and orderly.

He Chen's heart is a little heavy. Although the distance is a little far away, he can still feel the strict military discipline and tough physique of this team from the soldiers. No wonder there has been a saying since ancient times: Those who get the pass get the world. It's about the geography and humanities of Guanzhong. According to the danger of the four fortresses, Guanzhong fought with the clans of Zhurong all year round. The people's customs were fierce. In addition, in the Qin and Han Dynasties, it was also about the eastern name. According to the famous generals in Guanzhong, the Guanzhong army has become famous all over the world. No wonder Liu Bang will follow Lou Jing and Zhang Liang's ideas and change Chang'an to the capital. If you meet this elite and brave Guanzhong army, there is no surprising magic weapon to win, it will definitely be a difficult war.

He Chen sighed and seemed to glance at Xun You casually. He didn't know if the light at night was unknown. He Chen felt that his expression was very gloomy and solemn, and his eyes kept shining with thinking. He didn't know what he was thinking. Huang Diewu was obviously a little nervous, but she was more excited. She clenched her knives impatiently, and her handsome face was full of eagerness to try.

The generals behind him also looked at the foot of the mountain with different expressions, but without exception, their faces were murderous.

Watching the enemy brigade slowly pass under their eyes, nervous and excited emotions kept spreading.

He Chen was really a little nervous. The cold mountain wind could not blow away his hot heart. Whether it was success or failure was all in one fell swoop.

Spelled.

He Chen suddenly stood up, waved his hand almost with all his strength, and said in the air like a thunderbolt: "Fire thunder."

"Boom." As soon as the words fell, a burst of waves shook the mountain, and the deafening explosion suddenly exploded at the foot of the mountain, like a landslide and tsunami. The fire in the sky was as bright as the day, and the huge explosions continued one after another. Several black smokes like mushroom clouds rose to the sky. Countless soldiers screamed in their mouths. They were blown away, splashed, and frightened, almost in a mess. Originally, the neat formation was just broken in an instant, like a flower, torn apart. At least dozens of soldiers were killed directly, and hundreds of soldiers were splashed, trampled and injured. What's more terrible was the natural fear of the unknown. The whole elite Guanzhong army was in chaos, the horses were hoaring in shock, and the groans of the soldiers falling to the ground, and the anger and abuse of the officials were intertwined into a chaotic scene.

Xun You was stunned, like an electric shock, his mouth was as big as a fist, his eyes almost fell to the ground, and his expression on his face was like a living ghost. He looked at He Chen and didn't know how to speak.

Zhang Liao and Xu Huang, who were hiding elsewhere, were also stunned. They had never seen this kind of time. They could only dance excitedly to express their shock.

The yellow butterfly dance was also scared by the sudden explosion. She had always been heroic. At this time, the whole person was like a frightened rabbit and like a cute cloth womba. Her whole body hung on He Chen's body, holding He Chen tightly with her hands, and her white jade neck could not wait to be buried in He Chen's armor.

"Hahaha." When He Chen saw that the fire thunder was lethal, and what was more terrible was the impact on morale, he couldn't help laughing excitedly and said in a ferocious voice: "Dong Zhuo's hench, die."

"Thunder."

A howling sound like a life-threatening talisman, and another loud noise of earth-threatening and destructive. The Guanzhong army, which swept across the Western Regions and made the Guandong coalition stop at this moment, was like being buried in the sea of fire and hell. Countless soldiers were afraid of wolves rushing and crying for their father and mother. Broken arms and limbs could be seen everywhere in the sky. Soldiers close to the explosion circle were all splashed with blood and flesh.

"Ah, ah, ah." The soldiers screamed endlessly.

"What the hell is going on?" An enemy's heart and liver cracked, and he roared in a long voice.

"Is it God's punishment?"

"Thunder power, unstoppable."

"Run quickly."

Although the "fire thunder" has been launched twice in a row, no more than a hundred people have been killed and hundreds of casualties have been killed, but the morale of the enemy's morale has been extremely huge. In the ancient world of gods and ghosts and gunpowder has not been invented, these incomprehensible things are all attributed to the gods by them.

The soldiers in Wancheng looked at He Chen, who was shining under the moon, and moved to the mountains and the sea, calling for wind and rain, like a fairy in the sky. In the shock, there was a trace of crazy worship.

"Bang the drum, blow the trumpet." When He Chen saw that the enemy soldiers fell to the bottom of the ice, it was a good opportunity to attack, and he couldn't help shouting angrily.

"D Dong Dong..."

"Woo-woo..."

It made people's blood full of blood, and the spirit of the boiling drums resounded through the sky, straight to the sky, surrounded by neat and powerful shouts in all directions, and countless banners rose in the air, as if the Guanzhong army was ambushed on all sides in an instant.

"Dong Zhuo has no way, mutilating creatures, people and gods are angry together, put down their weapons, and surrender without killing."

"Dong Zhuo has no way, mutilating creatures, people and gods are angry together, put down their weapons, and surrender without killing." Loud slogans spread like mountains and seas in the sound of golden horses and golden drums, spreading in every corner of the space.

Where Guan Zhongjun's eyes are looking at, the flags are flying and people are surging, as if thousands of troops and horses are all over the mountains.

"We are surrounded." Guan Zhongjun's face was pale, and his morale was hit one after another. Panic spread everywhere, and a heavy breath of death weighed on everyone's heart.

"Is it true that Dong Zhuo committed too many sins and was punished by God?"

"Sure enough, people are doing it, and God is watching." All kinds of timidity, cowardice and questioning voices circled in the hearts of many soldiers.

"General Zhang, the enemy is strong and the situation is unknown. Evacuate as soon as possible and fight again." The soldiers rolled and crawled over in a panic, and his tone was like a dead father and mother. One of his arms had been blown away, miserable, and his whole body was bloody and horrible.

"Bullshit." Although Zhang Ji looked pale, he was still unwilling to retreat like this and roared.

"General, this is the power of heaven, not the crime of war." The general's eyes were afraid, and he couldn't wait to leave this dangerous place early.

"If you dare to shake the military's heart again, you will behead." Zhang Ji drew his sword angrily, and the blade pointed to the general. He resisted the trembling of his tongue and shouted angrily.

"General, be careful."

"Dang."

"Protect the general." Suddenly, Zhang Ji was in a mess.

On the big stone in the distance, a strong man stood up to the sky, like a witch god bowing, his eyes were as cold as an eagle, and his movements were as fast as a rabbit. It's just that the fingers are gently loosened, a dazzling white light disappears in the air, and the roaring sound of breaking the air is chasing the electricity, which is almost unresponsive.

"Ah." In the scream, Zhang Ji turned over and fell off the horse. Tie Qing's face was full of fear. He hugged his head tightly with his hands and shouted sadly, "Shield protection." It turned out that Huang Zhong shot away his helmet with an arrow.

"Wo" is another arrow, but this arrow passed through the narrow gap between the two guards and directly killed Zhang Ji's chest.

Although "Dang" had a protective goggles, Zhang Ji still retreated more than ten steps with a powerful arrow, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale without any blood.

He was beaten one after another, which obviously brought him close to the edge of collapse.

With Huang Zhong's ability to pass through Yang's hundred steps, it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake in succession. It is obvious that this is intentional. With the purpose of attacking Zhang Ji's heart, he subverted the soldiers without fighting.

"Faling bow."

He Chen smiled ferociously and made another killing move. With a "boom", the guard circle around the protection of Zhang Ji suddenly exploded again. More than a dozen guards were shocked by the unparalleled shock wave of arrows, and a large area was tilted to the east. A vacuum zone appeared in the dense protection circle, revealing the hair and unbelievable eyes. God, Zhang Ji tightly covered his right shoulder with one hand, and Bo Bo's blood kept flowing down.

"Ah." At this moment, Zhang Ji's psychological defense line finally collapsed, screamed and ran away.