"Won."

Mu Yi looked at the three battlefields in the north, south and east and shook his head.

The balance of victory and defeat is tilted?

This was no longer a reversal of the balance, but a direct crushing of the balance. Persia was finished.

The battlefield was directly overturned by Han Xin, and ninety-nine percent of the outcome had been decided in Han Xin's hands.

Hou Yi's Legion is a three-talent archer legion, and is a long-range legion trained by Han Xin.

After sacrificing full melee capability, it has a beyond-visual-range strike range, while also combining high lethality and high rate of fire.

As an extreme embodiment of the Archer Corps and also representing the ultimate state of archers, Hou Yi's Corps showed unparalleled lethality the moment they started shooting.

The arrow shot out, and from the moment it left the hand, it shot out with a sharp sound like an explosion. It shot over long distances and landed accurately on the heads of the Babak Legion.

Caught off guard, Babak's personal guards suffered heavy losses.

They are soldiers with three talents, and so are Hou Yi's legion. They are already under increased pressure due to the superimposed military formation of Han Xin, and now they are hit suddenly under such circumstances. Even gods would be powerless to save the situation.

The arrows were very powerful. Babak's personal guards were all armored men. Before they could react or parry, the arrows easily pierced through their armor and created a hole as big as a bowl.

If it were an ordinary soldier, he would probably not be able to survive, but Babak's guards had surpassed the limits of ordinary people at this moment, and the blazing embers began to quickly repair these injuries.

But even so, more than three hundred soldiers fell in an instant, and the concentrated fire of Hou Yi's army instantly brought down Babak's unstoppable momentum.

"Watch out for arrows, block and dodge!"

After losing more than 300 soldiers in one wave, Babak's eyes were bulging with anger. He immediately roared and ordered the soldiers to block and warn. After all, except for the will-based archer legion like Shesheng, the arrows of other archer legions could be blocked or dodged by the three-talent elite.

The helpless thing about ranged troops is that before they are organized or after they are caught by surprise, their attacks can be blocked or evaded by the melee legions.

After the first wave of attacks, Babak's personal guards instantly became more alert. Although they could not guarantee that they would not be shot by arrows, they could at least guarantee that so many people would not die in an instant.

After they achieved the three talents, the number of soldiers they lost was not that many even if all of them were lost combined.

Even the armored Emperor's guards could only block them but could not kill them quickly.

After all, they can recover quickly after being injured, and they are able to fight against anyone.

Before this, they had never expected that they would suddenly suffer a blow of this magnitude.

"Be careful, there is a super powerful archer corps sniping at you from a distance!"

Babak immediately passed the news to Fars Sassan, and then informed the other three gifted legions.

Fars Sassan originally wanted to launch a counterattack, just like they had done before against Xinghan's dual-talented archers. However, when he deduced the position of Hou Yi's army from the arc of the falling arrow, his face was full of astonishment.

He didn't know how to target a legion of archers that was quite far away from them, and the other side was not even on the same battlefield as them.

Fixed-point shooting in an absolutely safe position makes Hou Yi's army's performance look more relaxed.

After the first wave of outstanding performance, it was difficult for Hou Yi's army to shoot and kill Babak's personal guards, and then they turned their fire directly to the three-talented army led by Omzada and Attolamei.

However, facing the two three-talent teams that had already taken precautions, it was indeed difficult for Hou Yi's army to create new records. However, the suppression of the rain of arrows instantly suppressed the momentum of the three legions and also curbed their performance.

After all, it is a very difficult task to face their opponents while being careful about arrows, especially Attolamei. Even with the cover of heavy infantry such as the Undead Guards, they were still overwhelmed by the Flying Bear Army, and now it was even worse.

And after Hou Yi's legion occasionally dealt a devastating blow to the double-talented legion in the Persian army.

Everyone in the Persian army knew that there was a corps of archers that was pouring fire on them from a very long distance.

The sun that rose in their hearts, representing the dawn of hope, fell under the shooting of Houyi's army. Morale inevitably began to decline. The Persian army, which had originally shown signs of resistance, fell completely into the abyss. Even though the three gifted legions were still flashing with sparks, the sparks could not replace the sun to illuminate the darkness.

On the other side of the north gate, Zhao Yun and his White Horse Volunteers had already circled to the rear of the Persian army. They had circled from a very far distance, but in a very short time.

Lu Xun sat behind Zhao Yun with a wry smile on his face. His body was in turmoil, but he suppressed it with his mental power.

The speed of the Baima Yicong was so fast that he felt like vomiting. However, launching a surprise attack required a strategist to guide the clouds and also required misjudgment to interfere, so he was inevitably tied up behind Zhao Yun.

"That's it!"

Lu Xun used his mental power to guide the clouds into Han Xin's composite military formation. A force was instantly bestowed on the White Horse Volunteers. Then he used his mental power to continuously solidify the cloud channel.

Sometimes, going too fast is not a good thing, as it is easy for the Baima Yicong to become disconnected from the main army. Fortunately, most of the time, the Baima Yicong will not appear on the front battlefield.

"Next, leave it to me!"

Zhao Yun had always felt that he was not suitable to lead the White Horse Volunteers, but the people of Youzhou recognized him, and the military spirit of the White Horse Volunteers also recognized him, and he ultimately had no way of getting rid of this responsibility.

"Army attack!"

Raising the Longdan Spear in his hand, Zhao Yun gave the order to attack.

The white horse was very fast and covered the long distance in an instant.

"Wherever justice leads, life and death will follow! The yellow sky can bear witness, and the white horse can be the witness!"

When the White Horse Volunteers leaped out on the horizon, the roar of the oath came like thunder, accompanied by a raging whistle of wind covering dozens of miles.

"There are enemies in the rear!"

When the White Horse Volunteers grew from a visual white dot to the size of a rabbit, someone in Persia discovered them, but it was too late.

In an instant, the sword lights were bright, blood splattered, and the White Horse Volunteers were like a white wave that swallowed up everything they covered in an instant.

After the military soul's white horse reached its extreme speed, it mastered the wind, which greatly improved the White Horse Yicong's ability in both close combat and long-range combat. In addition to the desperate and self-sacrificing attack, the white horse also had the ability to break through the enemy's formation.

Especially when facing a group of enemies with their backs turned to them, there will be no other colors wherever the white horse passes, and only black and red will be left after the pure white covers the area.

That is, when the enemy collapses, there will be no other colors where the white horse passes. It feels like painting, easily erasing other colors, and the cruelty and blood are all covered by pure white.

In just less than thirty breaths, many people had not even had time to look back to see what was happening, but the rear of the Persian army at the north gate had been killed by the white horses.

After two simple penetrations, the White Horse's casualties were less than a dozen, but the number of people killed exceeded ten thousand.

This is the killer move Han Xin prepared for the North Gate.

After the pure white swallowed up everything, it quickly disappeared, leaving only the bloody color that represented cruelty. The strong contrast not only made the Persian soldiers collapse, but even the Xinghan side felt terrified.

"White Horse Volunteers, why do I feel like these guys have become stronger again?"

Ji Jian scratched his head. To be honest, their Hou Tu Legion and the White Horse did not get along well. If they were synonymous with stability, then the White Horse was the complete opposite, like a wisp of wind that was hard to catch.

But after all, they were comrades who had fought side by side. Ji Jian clearly felt that the Baima Yicong were getting stronger. In the past, they had to wait until the opponent was in a state of defeat before they could slaughter them, but now, as long as the opponent was not fully prepared, they could directly launch a slaughter.

No matter if they were archers, heavy infantry, or spearmen; no matter if they were miscellaneous soldiers, elites, or super elites, facing the dazzling flash of a sword that could cut vegetables off even a warhorse, almost all defenses became a joke.

Han Xin's hand was certainly involved in this. At the moment of the Baima charge, a large amount of cloud energy was tilted, allowing the soldiers of the Baima Yicong to form a layer of internal energy armor outside their bodies to ensure their survivability.

But more importantly, it is because of Bai Ma’s pursuit of speed and his control of the wind.

The Persian army at the north gate collapsed directly. The White Horse, a killing machine, killed tens of thousands of people in an extreme breath, completely breaking the endurance limit of the Persian army at the north gate.

After the Houtu Legion intervened in the battlefield, they found it very difficult without the support of the three talented legions, and it was under this difficulty that they suffered such heavy losses.

What’s even more terrible is that the enemy is now turning around and regrouping in the distance, ready to launch the next surprise attack at any time.

Looking at the broken limbs on the ground, the soldiers who survived by chance collapsed completely and completely lost their will to fight.

And those soldiers who did not collapse could only hold their weapons tightly and feel anxious and restless.

"General Zhao, that's enough, no need to continue!" Lu Xun stopped Zhao Yun who wanted to launch a second wave of killing.

To be honest, Lu Xun, who experienced the killing of White Horse at close range, didn't feel anything. After all, he couldn't see anything clearly and it was all over in an instant.

"Next, we just need to wait until the battle over there is over, and then we can directly surrender them. These Persian soldiers are all excellent vassal soldiers!" Lu Xun said to Zhao Yun, suppressing his discomfort.

Zhao Yun looked at the Persian soldiers in the distance who were in a panic and whose morale was as low as an icy cave, and nodded. This was another reason why he was unwilling to bring the white horse: killing them would be too easy.

Just as Zhao Yun nodded, the elemental god Mithra and the god named Ahura Mazda also rushed to the front of the camp.

Looking at the angel army whizzing past from low altitude, Han Xin raised his eyebrows. Angels with three talents are really rare. It's a pity that there are too few of them.

Looking at the angel army crossing the front line and rushing towards them, Han Xin was not at all panicked. Not to mention that Ma Chao and Taishi Ci had not gone far, the Extreme Danyang guarding them at the moment was enough to deal with these angels.

What's more, the most suitable killers have already been prepared to deal with this scarce elite force.

"Shoot them, Shoot the Sound Battalion!"

However, Han Xin still gave the order to kill.

The Shesheng Battalion, which had been ready to go, attacked fiercely at this moment. Arrows broke through the air and their will was brilliant. In just a moment, all the angel soldiers who had crossed the battle line fell from a low altitude.

The moment nearly three thousand angel soldiers crossed the battle line, they were all wiped out without even a splash.

Both the elemental gods and God fell into a kind of despair.

"Sure enough, the Shesheng Camp is very useful against this kind of fancy legion!" A hint of sarcasm flashed across Han Xin's face.

The soldiers of the Shesheng Camp took out Taoist pills from their arms and swallowed them. Although they could not restore them to their full strength, at least they could act as a double-talented archer corps and continue fighting.

The biggest difference between them when they have three talents and when they have two talents or when they are in the Imperial Guards period is that their sniping ability is across fields of vision, and they will only take action in such places because of Han Xin's arrangement.

Conventional legions are unable to break through the iron wall of the Imperial Guards, and unconventional legions, while sacrificing some of their qualities in exchange for special abilities, are doomed to be fragile.

And Shesheng's full-strength attack happens to ignore the fancy abilities and directly competes with you in terms of clean and neat spirit and mental qualities.

Theoretically, this version of the Sheshengying soldiers has the ability to take a life with every attack, which is a very terrifying ability.

Killing thousands of people every day at a very long distance, over and over again, can make the opponent collapse as long as the opponent does not start a decisive battle immediately.

But in fact, it is difficult to say about will. Conventional elite troops have already involved in the field of will. As long as the enemy keeps his mind, under the protection of the clouds in the enemy camp, this version of the Shesheng Battalion may not be able to take down the enemy with a full-strength attack. It can only make the enemy fall into a coma, thus putting themselves into a state of exhaustion.

It is difficult to kill the enemy with one strike unless the enemy is caught by surprise, so usually the Shesheng Battalion is like an assassin hiding in the dark, playing more of a strategic role rather than a combat role.

But that was when facing conventional elites. Any fancy legion had a fatal flaw, which was that their will would act on their special abilities, making their own will lacking.

This is exactly what the Shesheng Camp wants. A concentrated attack will make these guys realize that taking an unconventional approach is far inferior to keeping their feet on the ground.

On the other hand, the Shesheng Battalion would not use a full-strength attack against conventional elite troops. Even without this ability, they are still a very outstanding archer corps.

Changshui next to Shesheng completely ignored all the noise and just bombarded the Persian army. The double-talented Changshui had the problem of insufficient lethality, and the triple-talented Changshui also had this problem, but instead, they became destroyers of the formation.

Especially when there are city wall soldiers watching in front of them, they can arbitrarily tilt their cloud explosion arrows to destroy the complete formation of any legion and cause turbulence on the opponent's front line.

At the same time, because of this characteristic, no archer corps can shoot at them. They are also the best protectors of the Shesheng Battalion. As long as the opponent's long-range troops are unable to fire, the exhausted Shesheng Battalion will not be in danger of life.

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