Great Martial Arts Auxiliary System

Chapter 220 One-sided slaughter
Shangguan Xiong waved his whip, rode his horse back to the front of the [-] cavalry army, and bowed his hands to the old man opposite.

Immediately, he slowly withdrew from the battlefield with a group of iron cavalry, vacating the field, intending to leave the end of the war to general surnamed Qi and others.

After some rest and recuperation, Dayu's soldiers are now facing hundreds of thousands of Nanman soldiers, ten times stronger than the enemy.

It is also well-equipped, and it is facing a group of exhausted barbarians, if it can't even do this well.

In Shangguanxiong's view, they should take off their skins and go home to eat their own, so as not to harm others, themselves and the country on the battlefield in the future.

Facing Dayu's soldiers approaching slowly, the old man didn't feel nervous at all. He calmly and calmly directed a group of Nanman soldiers to confront him.

If you don't lose the battle, the old man will naturally not weaken his own momentum. The Nanman clan dies as they die, and dies as they die, dignifiedly.

And dying on the battlefield is the wish of every Southern barbarian. Therefore, they are not afraid of death. When they die, they dare to face an enemy ten times their size.

Even if they were unable to fight any more, they still had a ruthless spirit of not admitting defeat, which made them hold the weapons in their hands tightly and stare at the enemy in front of them.

As the two armies got closer, a group of Nanman soldiers had already started to charge towards Dayu's soldiers.

The general surnamed Qi did not order the whole army to charge and attack. He saw that the soldiers of the Southern Barbarians lacked weapons, so he did not foolishly let his soldiers rush up to fight with the soldiers of the Southern Barbarians.

Instead, all the archers in the general were arranged at the front of the army, and when the distance between the two armies was close, when the Nanman rushed over.

The general surnamed Qi held up his saber and shouted:

"Archers Ready".

"shoot"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

On Dayu's side, the arrows rained like clouds. Once fired, it appeared to the soldiers of the Southern Barbarians as if a huge dark cloud had appeared in the sky above them.

Above the Nanman soldiers, the sky suddenly became dark, covering all of them under dark clouds, without exception.

After the dark clouds passed, where the arrows rained, there were no survivors, and the soldiers of the Southern Barbarians rushed up one by one, like hedgehogs at this moment.

His body was full of feathered arrows, and his death was unbearable to look at directly. The group of Nanman archers did not stop there, and began to approach the old man slowly.

The archers will not hold back anything that is within the range of the bow and arrow, and it will definitely let all the soldiers of the Southern Barbarians feel the power of the feather and arrow for themselves.

Such completely one-sided massacres happened from time to time on the battlefield, and the main ones were the victors, in order to reduce the casualties of their own soldiers, and adopted an almost massacre behavior.

The old man fell to the ground when he saw that all the soldiers of his family couldn't even touch each other's skirts, and a sense of powerlessness spread throughout his body.

He couldn't help but instantly aged a lot, his body was as thin as a stick, as if a gust of wind could blow the old man down at this moment.

But just like this, the old man has been holding the saber at his waist tightly, never letting go for a moment, to show his determination.

At this time, the old man standing on a high place shouted to a group of Nanman soldiers with his hoarse but vigorous voice:
"My son of a barbarian, are you afraid of death?"

When all the Nanman soldiers heard the old man's words, they all turned their heads to face the old man and roared loudly:
"Not afraid, not afraid, not afraid."

"........."

Qiguan on

Shangguan Qiuyu saw that the soldiers of the Southern Barbarians, under the influence of the old man, looked passionate, and they all looked fearless and did not care about life or death.

On the other hand, the bows and arrows held high by the soldiers of Dayu, who were originally holding high, refused to drop for a long time, which was obviously influenced by the soldiers of the Southern Barbarians.

Although it didn't make them feel sympathetic, it was somewhat demoralizing.

At this time, Shangguan Qiuyu suddenly thought of a poem written by Yue Fei, the famous hero Yue Fei in the Song Dynasty.

"Red River" Yue Fei

Angrily rushed to the crown, lean on the railing, rested in the rain.Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement.Thirty fame, dust and soil, eight thousand miles, clouds and moon.Don't wait any longer, the young man's head is white, empty and sorrowful!

Jing Kang shame, still not snow.The courtier hates, when will it be destroyed!Drive a long car and cross the Helan Mountain.Aspirations hungry for Hulu meat, and laughed and thirst for Xiongnu blood.Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que.

Immediately, Shangguan Qiuyu modified it a little to make it more suitable for the occasion, and then performed the Nine Suns Divine Art and recited:
"Furious, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain. Looking up, looking up to the sky and screaming, full of enthusiasm. Eighteen years of fame and dust, three thousand miles of cloud and moon. Don't wait, the boy's head is white, empty and sad!

The shame of the barren state is still not snowed.When will the hatred of the courtiers be destroyed!Drive a long car and step through the gaps in the Nanman Mountains.Aspiring to eat the meat of the northern captives hungry, and laughing and talking about drinking the blood of the southern barbarians thirsty.Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que. "

As soon as Shangguan Qiuyu uttered his voice, even the old men in Qiguan City stopped their agitation and listened attentively to Shangguan Qiuyu's words.

The more he listened, the more frightened he became, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became. His hands that were holding the saber tightly began to tremble uncontrollably.

Especially Shangguan Qiuyu's sentence, "Aspirations eat the meat of northern captives when hungry, and laugh and drink the blood of southern barbarians when they are thirsty." "Qi Nan barbarian blood, doesn't it refer to his barbarian race?"

It can be seen from this that Shangguan Qiuyu hated her Nanman to such an extent that he even joked that he was thirsty for the blood of his own and other clansmen.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help feeling an urge to kill Shangguan Qiuyu on the spot, but this thought was suppressed by him after only a little bit of arousal.

Now, let alone Shangguan Qiuyu has two innate realm master guards beside him.

Not to mention that he had no hope of killing Shangguan Qiuyu at all, even if he had the chance, he would not hurt Shangguan Qiuyu, let alone dare to do so.

Because, how could the Lord of the Town, Shangguanxiong, allow others to hurt his grandson in front of him.

If Shangguan Qiuyu was harmed by him at all, given the current situation of Nanman's weakness, as long as Zhen Guogong Shangguanxiong was determined, he would definitely be able to make Nanman never stand up.

After hearing Shangguan Qiuyu's words, the faces of Dayu's soldiers who were originally infected by the tragedy of the Southern Barbarian soldiers became indifferent.

The originally slack bow and arrow in his hand tightened, waiting for his general's order.

Seeing the slight change in behavior of the soldiers of Dayu, the old man faced Qiguan and shouted to Shangguan Qiuyu:
"Major General, you may have some misunderstandings with my Nanman. The Yu court took away our family's homeland a hundred years ago, and now our family has regained it from him. What's wrong?"

Facing the old man's questioning, Shangguan Qiuyu said righteously:
"You Nanman is right, the only fault is that you Nanman is too weak, you have no strength, and you want to challenge me, Dayu, so you deserve to die.

In the world, the strong are always respected. Dayu is the strong, and you Nanman are the weak. The weak either choose to obey or die.

Those who obey will prosper, and those who rebel will perish. Since you Nanban have chosen to oppose me, Dayu, you must be prepared to be wiped out by my Dayu army. "

As soon as Shangguan Qiuyu finished speaking, all Dayu's soldiers shouted in unison.

"Drink drink drink..."

"Kill the family, kill the family, kill the family..."

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(End of this chapter)