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Chapter 74: Even though he dies, the soul of the army is immortal

"All the soldiers obeyed the orders and followed the general to kill all the alien races and protect our Han territory."

Lin Yun held up the sharp gun in his hand and yelled at the Wuhuan army rushing forward.

"A heroic man protects my country."

"The Han soldiers are not afraid of death."

"Even if you die, you must kill all the aliens."

"kill..."

Under Lin Yun's roar, the four thousand soldiers shouted in unison, some of them are over forty years old, and some are only ten or twenty years old. Most of them are young and strong, and there will be decades in the future, but for the sake of the country and the home behind them, they have to give everything.

"kill!!"

As a border guard, Lin Yun had no intention of retreating. He slapped his war horse suddenly, and he rode alone into an arrow that had been Li Xuan and rushed towards the Wuhuan army.

"kill!!"

The four thousand great men roared at the same time, holding up the weapons in their hands, and following Lin Yun to kill them.

Step, step.

The army rushed against each other, and the entire grassland was filled with the sound of galloping horses. As we watched, the distance between the two sides was getting closer quickly.

Fifteen meters...ten meters, five meters.

It was about to collide together and a tragic war began.

finally.

It seems like a century has passed.

boom!!!

When the two armies collided, the entire grassland was shocked, with golden swords and iron horses colliding.

"prick."

Lin Yun roared angrily, and the soldiers behind him held the sharp gun in their hands and stabbed at the Wuhuan cavalry that was close to him.

Puchi.

As the sound of piercing through the body, blood splashed out sounded, and immediately hundreds of Wuhuan soldiers died under the spear of the Han soldiers. The bodies fell and were even trampled into meat paste by the rioters.

Compared with foreign races who do not have military law, the Han Dynasty has long military strategies. The marching has regulations, spears and checks and balances of cavalry. This is the only advantage of the Han soldiers here.

"kill!"

After a round of stabbing, hundreds or thousands of alien races were successfully killed, but only the close soldiers had this opportunity. The next was a hand-to-hand battle, and the two armies collided completely, and the fight between the two races began.

"Alien race, sooner or later, I will flatten you today." Lin Yun, with strong hatred for the alien race, his sharp guns in his hand were crazy about pricks, and every point would be a Wuhuan cavalry to be killed.

The four thousand Han soldiers under his command also abandoned their fear and were extremely brave and fought with the Wuhuan soldiers with no chance.

Blood and killing collisions continue, and countless vitality die in this collision. Although the Han soldiers are weak in number, under the combat power of fighting with their lives, every Han soldiers can take the lives of two Wuhuan soldiers.

"The damn Han people are not afraid of death."

Nanlou saw that his soldiers under his command had lost so many of them under such an advantage, and immediately cursed coldly.

"The Wuhuan men obeyed the orders and surrounded me and killed me, without leaving any one." Nanlou roared angrily.

Time passed by a stick of incense.

The fierce battle continued, but under the encirclement of nearly ten times the Wuhuan force, the four thousand Han soldiers had fearless morale, but they were ultimately unable to defeat so many soldiers and horses. There were only less than a hundred left in the 4,000 people, and were surrounded by more than 20,000 Wuhuan soldiers.

certainly.

Under such a fierce battle, all the soldiers of the Han Dynasty fought for their lives, but Wuhuan paid twice the price and lost nearly 8,000 people. This kind of record was even if Xiang Yu had lost his destruction in the past, defeating the more with less.

"Han people, I will give you a chance to survive. Kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will spare your lives." Nanlou came to the front of the Wuhuan army and said to Lin Yun and other soldiers with only a hundred remaining people.

"I am a general of the Han Dynasty. Even if I die, I am a general of the Han Dynasty. Even if I am a ghost, I am a ghost. You damn foreign races, one day, the emperor of the Han Dynasty will send a large army to destroy the entire Wuhuan clan and avenge us." Lin Yun smiled coldly, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said without fear.

"Being a Han man in life, and being a Han ghost in death."

The soldiers with less than a hundred remaining people raised their weapons and roared angrily.

At this moment, from Lin Yun to every soldier, he was covered in blood and seriously injured. Under the encirclement of 30,000 soldiers, it was a miracle that they could only support a stick of incense and not be completely wiped out.

"Okay, OK."

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wishes." Anger and murderous intent appeared on Nanlou's face.

"kill!"

Many Wuhuan soldiers naturally would not be afraid of the Han soldiers who were less than a hundred people left. They rushed up from all directions and rushed over, like a flood that was about to flood.

"Fight to death and never retreat." Lin Yun roared, enduring the serious injuries that were already full of holes in his body, and hurried over with the gun again.

"Fight to death and never retreat, the great man will last for thousands of years..." A hundred great men roared with the last power of their bodies and killed the enemy.

In an instant.

The final collision.

Surrounded by Wuhuan, the guard general Lin Yun and the remaining hundreds of soldiers died bravely, fell into a pool of blood, and followed their brothers in robes to set off together, but in contrast, under their last strength, hundreds of Wuhuan soldiers were successfully taken away.

"The lowly Han dog dares to fight with me Wuhuan." Nanlou looked at the corpses of the big Han soldiers all over the ground and cursed coldly.

But in his heart, he was very scared. His 30,000 troops and the Han soldiers only had only 4,000 troops, but they lost nearly 10,000 people, exponentially.

"General...General."

At this time, a Wuhuan soldier said to Nanlou with a trembling voice.

"What's wrong?" Nanlou frowned and asked.

"You... look at that Han general." The Wuhuan soldier pointed at a figure in the pool of bright red blood in the center of the encirclement.

Nanlou frowned and looked over with his guidance.

Suddenly.

His face became extremely ugly, and even a sense of fear appeared.

In the center of countless corpses, Lin Yun's figure knelt on one knee, and was pierced by several sharp guns. He had no vitality, but he didn't know what kind of power he relied on. His eyes widened, as if he released an angry thunder, his face was ferocious, staring at the Wuhuan in front of him, as if he had a huge resentment. At this point, he seemed to see a living Lin Yun, an unyielding Lin Yun, and an unyielding Han military spirit.

This time, although Lin Yun died, the four thousand soldiers of the Han Dynasty died!

But they fulfilled their duties as soldiers and soldiers of the Han border, and they used their creatures to defend the territory, family and country they defended.

Even if they die, their military spirits are still there, and the power of the Han soldiers is still there!!!

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