Live Huaxia: Opening dialogue with an emperor through the ages

"I say!!!"

One of the bearded Huns was about to say something, but he was answered with another sword.

"It's late."

There was a faint sound, but it was full of murderous aura.

Huo Qubing's eyes were frosty, and he killed one more person without mercy.

In an instant, whether it was Gao Yang standing beside Huo Qubing, or the audience in front of the live broadcast room, they were all overwhelmed by Huo Qubing's decisiveness and could not calm down for a long time.

"It's hard to imagine that this is the first time Huo Qubing has played in a battle. Maybe some people are born to be generals."

"The war is so cruel. Once the victory is over, all bones will be destroyed. There is no kindness or morality here. There is only life and death. Seeing the ancients throwing swords immediately, who can understand the meaning of it."

"The young Huo Qubing is really arrogant and capricious, but he is so unblameable. It's a pity that he breaks easily after the first pass, just like a sword. If it is too sharp, it will inevitably hurt others and oneself."

"I think this has something to do with Huo Qubing's tragedy later on, and also with his youthful and frivolous character."

under the lens.

Seeing that Huo Qubing had killed two people in a row, the last thin Hun was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were torn apart, he knelt down and begged for mercy, talking non-stop.

"I said, I said, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"The king's tent is just a hundred miles away from the north, in the land around the hills..."

Hearing these words, the eyes of all the people present were brightened, and they all understood the importance of the land of the king's tent.

Seeing this, Huo Qubing also repeatedly asked about the details of the Huns captive Wang Zhang, and then asked someone to take him down to take care of him.

At this moment, he was looking to the north, his eyes seemed to be shining with swords and swords.

"Brother Jiaxuan, brother Gao, in your opinion, is the land of the king's tent advisable?"

Hearing this, both Xin Qiji and Gao Yang's eyes moved, and immediately they both clearly felt the arrival of the historical moment.

Without the slightest hesitation, they spoke decisively.

"The king's tent, I am a big man cavalry, what are you afraid of?!"

As soon as these words came out, Huo Qubing's eyes trembled. He never expected that these two brothers who met for the first time were so proud, a rush of hot blood spread from his chest to every inch of his body.

I saw him stepping on his strong horse, quickly summoning all eight hundred brave cavalry, standing against the wind, and pointing his sword to the north.

At this moment, his uncle Wei Qing warned him not to run too far, but he had already thrown it out of the blue.

under the lens.

Huo Qubing's eyes swept across every soldier, and his voice was like thunder, and he said in a deep voice.

"A man born between heaven and earth should hold a three-foot sword and make an invincible feat!"

"Soldiers, today, I'm going to send a surprise soldier to break into the tent of the Hun king. How dare you fight with Huo Mou!!"

Buzz—

Below, Xin Qiji did not hesitate for a moment, and took the lead in drawing out the Guangfu sword, his eyes were as firm as a rock.

"Swear to kill the thief, why bother with this head!!!"

He has been waiting for this moment for more than 40 years, even though he hated the wasteland, he never regretted it.

If you are inherently dead, let yourself die on the battlefield in the north.

Jiangnan's old dream is not his destination!
In an instant, like a chain reaction, the sound of the sword being unsheathed can be heard endlessly.

The eight hundred Xiao riders raised a cold light, and their eyes were full of common hatred and hatred.

After a hundred years of humiliation, they can't wait for a moment, this sword will make the Huns pay in blood!
under the lens.

On the deserted south of the desert, there are thousands of miles of uninhabited people, and the north wind blows like a battle song.

Huo Qubing rode a thousand horses, and Xin Qiji followed closely behind, galloping towards the king's tent in the north.

The hoofs of eight hundred iron riders are rolling, and their sound is better than thousands of troops and horses!

Those who dare to block, trample on it!
They have no retreat, no supplies, only a passion for blood, only a blood-drinking sword!

Lang Lang Qingtian, why peace? !

Just because China has always had such a group of young heroes, although there are tens of millions of them, I will go.

Heroes protect thousands of people, but the world will never forget.

"Grass mud horse, isn't this better than Bo Ran?!! I almost want to ride my husky up to it!"

"You're such a small mouth, I've already put on the reins for my old sow, General Huo, take me with you!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"The yellow sand wears golden armor in all battles, and it will not be returned until it breaks Loulan! The Chinese soldiers will return in triumph!!!"

this moment.

In the picture, Gao Yang, who has only practiced riding a horse for a week and is not proficient, now rides on the fast-moving horse without the slightest hint of fear.

Huo Qubing and Xin Qiji in front, as well as the [-] soldiers of the Han army around them, all exuded the aura of resigning themselves to death.

With a fearless heart and the ambition to serve the country, he forgot the fear in his heart.

At this moment, he also temporarily forgot that he was hosting the show, holding the rein tightly in his hand, and galloping with the soldiers on the battlefield, winning and never returning!

on the screen.

During the day and night, under the leadership of Huo Qubing, eight hundred Xiao rode northward for hundreds of miles, everyone's eyes were still piercing, and they still had energy to spare.

Dusk was approaching, and the setting sun in the west was like blood, staining everyone's faces red.

At this very moment, several black spots appeared in the sky, and a bonfire was faintly visible.

"The king's account!"

At this moment, Huo Qubing's gaze was like a falcon, observing the situation of the enemy's troops stationed from a distance.

Xin Qiji next to him glanced away, and his keen observation made him discover that this king's tent was actually at a time when it was empty.

Although there are quite a few troops stationed there, it is clear that the main force of the Xiongnu Shanyu should still be confronting Wei Qing's large army, and they will definitely not be able to return in a short time.

With such a good opportunity, every soldier tightly held the long sword in his hand.

When the audience saw this, even though they knew it was the truth, they couldn't help admiring Huo Qubing's bravery.

"You know, this is a lonely army going deep without supplies, and if they encounter a large army of Huns, they will be finished. It is really unimaginable for eight hundred cavalry to break into the king's tent."

"Absolutely, Huo Qubing and Wei Qing are really the originators of blitzkrieg. They are both young masters of stealing houses. They haven't fought head-on yet, and they just kicked their crystal."

Speaking of this, many viewers looked at Gao Yang and speculated one after another.

"I didn't believe it before, but now I seriously suspect that the reason Huo Qubing was able to find Wang Zhang so directly and didn't get lost like Li Guang was because Gao Yang used the Beidou navigation system."

"God tm Beidou navigation, but when you say that, it seems to suddenly make sense."

"Just kidding, the Wei family seems to have a good sense of direction. His uncle Wei Qing never got lost in the war. This kid (Li Dezhao) is also genetically inherited. Others can't envy him."

"Understood, someone like me who can go to the wrong place with navigation must not be suitable for war.

this moment.

The moment he saw Wang Zhang, Huo Qubing's eyes showed unprecedented longing, as wild and crazy as a tiger.

He felt his blood burning and his heart pounding.

From the moment I saw my uncle's triumphant return when I was ten years old, the opportunity I longed for to make contributions finally came.

He knew very well that the opportunities on the battlefield were fleeting, and he didn't have a moment to correct them, so he immediately shouted to the soldiers behind him in a deep voice.

"Soldiers!!!"

"Back then, General Wei Qing, a lone iron cavalry, broke through Dragon City!"

"Today, we can also hold long swords!

"Destroy this king's tent!!!"

After all, he had already taken the lead and rushed to the king's tent alone.

"The enemy is outnumbered, don't love to fight, you must fight quickly!"

"kill!!!"

In an instant, seeing the general leading the way, the spirit of the eight hundred iron knights had reached its peak, and the fighting spirit in their eyes was burning like a torch, and they all followed.

"kill!!!"

"kill!!!"

In the rolling horseshoes, they rushed towards the king's tent like a flood of beasts.

The dust is flying, the horses are neighing, the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.

In the originally peaceful camp, a thunderous sound suddenly exploded.

"I am the big man Huo Qubing!! Yu!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed, those who do not surrender will be killed without mercy!!!"

In an instant, a fierce horse flying general like black lightning rushed into the enemy camp first.

Its speed is so fast that even the camera only captures an afterimage.

The momentum is monstrous, unrivaled! .