Chapter 132: Ying Yunxiao: The six-style soldiers are a bit weak!

Modun, who was moved by the attitude of his people to follow him to the death, was now completely dumbfounded.

When he heard that his people said that they would follow him to the death, and that he wanted to say something to encourage them, he was completely dumbfounded.

Originally, I was going to say that as long as everyone works together, we can protect our homeland and repel the enemy.

But the scene that appeared on the big screen now made it impossible for him to say such words again.

Didn’t the Huns just work together enough?

They shot hundreds of thousands of arrows. Not to mention their power, the weight of these hundreds of thousands of arrows could crush these three hundred people until they could not get up. Already?

But the result was that these hundreds of thousands of arrows went out and did not cause any damage to the enemy at all. Instead, the enemy killed tens of thousands of Huns soldiers in an instant.

The strong wind blew, and the smell of fresh blood entered the noses of the Huns.

This smell is very familiar. This smell can often be heard when ordinary people and troops from other countries are massacred.

And the smell of blood is much stronger than now, 243.

In the past, these Huns soldiers would have been excited.

Because they are such savages who eat their hair and drink their blood.

But now, when they smelled this familiar smell, they didn't feel any excitement. Instead, an inexplicable feeling of fear filled their hearts.

Because at this moment, 360 soldiers were standing in front of them, standing on the corpses of their companions and the arrows they shot.

Three hundred people against hundreds of thousands of people. This momentum can be described as one man being able to stand against ten thousand men. It is not an exaggeration at all.

The most incredible thing is that the momentum of these three hundred people is far stronger than that of hundreds of thousands of people.

There is no doubt that these people are the elites among the elites and the perverts among the perverts.

"Well, it's not bad. It's really a good way to let them practice their skills in actual combat and test the results of their recent training. But it has taken so long to kill so many Huns. Isn't it a little too weak?"

Ying Yunxiao stared at the big screen of Tiandao Live with a disappointed look on his face, and said such unbelievable words.

What the hell? Why didn't you understand what you said just now?

You said these 360-style soldiers can deal with hundreds of thousands of soldiers? The Xiongnu killed so many Xiongnu in such a short period of time. Is it still too weak?

You think this six-style soldier who can run around in the sky and use wind kicks to injure the enemy from a distance is too weak. Weak?

You say that the Six-Type Soldier, who survived hundreds of thousands of Huns’ arrows without suffering any injuries, is too weak?

Ying Yunxiao, are you kidding me?

If this can be said to be If they are too weak, then who are these black armored soldiers of the Qin State and the Meng Family Army led by Meng Tian?

You must know that the opponent already has the Great Wall as a defensive barrier, and they may not be able to deal with it when they have a numerical advantage. Huns.

You have achieved such results, and you still say you are too weak?

Ying Yunxiao, what kind of monster are you? With such a strong strength, you can only serve as the lowest-ranked six-style soldier under your hands, and you have to be You say weak?

Are you too perverted?

The ministers of the Qin State were so shocked that they could not speak. Every word Ying Yunxiao said was like a lightning strike, severely bombarding their three views.

Especially once The famous generals of the Qin State were even more ashamed after hearing these words.

Although they knew that Ying Yunxiao's words did not mean anything against them, they were also ashamed.

"Bilibili beepili~"

At this time, the phone of the leading Sixth Form Soldier rang.

Facing the hundreds of thousands of Huns, he did not panic at all, and answered the phone very calmly, as if in front of his eyes As if the hundreds of thousands of Xiongnu troops did not exist

"Your Majesty, what are your instructions?"

It turns out that (ajfi) this call was made by Ying Yunxiao. After receiving the call, the leader of the Six Style Team immediately became respectful.

"Your efficiency is really too slow. If you are given another minute, if the 360 soldiers cannot kill 100,000 Huns within one minute, then this batch is too unqualified."

On the other end of the phone, Ying Yunxiao's voice could be heard clearly. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

What the hell?

Ying Yunxiao, just be a human being! You can say this too You can tell.

Are you kidding me if you let three hundred people kill a hundred thousand Huns in one minute? []

Do you really not regard these Hun soldiers as human beings?

This is not a group of ants. You can trample them to death. They were trampled to death. This was the Xiongnu army with a notorious reputation! They were cannibals!

These words reached everyone’s ears through the Tiandao live broadcast.

I won’t say it anymore, this guy is already angry. It's smoking.

Is there any difference between saying such words in front of the whole world and slapping his big mouth in front of the whole world?

And these words, to the ears of other emperors, are completely different. It's a naked threat!

There are three hundred people. It's already a fantasy to ask them to fight against a hundred thousand, and they have to be solved and killed within one minute. Are you talking humanly? ?

Co-authored by our country, in the face of all your strength, can't even last a minute?

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I won't let you down~"

After the leader of the Sixth Form put down the phone bug, all the Sixth Form soldiers' eyes instantly turned sharp, and strong murderous intent emanated from their bodies.

The black armed domineering force quickly enveloped their entire bodies.

"shave!"

The six-type soldiers shouted one word at the same time, and then their figures disappeared in place.

Where are the people?

Even the Tiandao live broadcast couldn't capture their figures?

That's not the case, they The speed has indeed increased a lot, but it is not invisible, it is just so fast that the Xiongnu soldiers cannot react at all.

In an instant, the three hundred people scattered and re-entered the Xiongnu crowd.

"Point gun!"

Some of the Six-Type soldiers used their fingers as weapons to shuttle through the enemy army. The enemies they passed by their fingers fell down with deep blood holes left on their bodies.

Some of them were unlucky and were directly shot in the head..

And some of the six-style soldiers used the moon step to fly into the air again, repeating their old tricks and releasing the Lanjiao Wind Blade just now.

The Xiongnu army fell one by one like wheat that had been knocked down. And the speed was extremely terrifying, almost one meter per second, and large tracts fell down.

Blood surged wildly on the battlefield, and in the entire battlefield, except for the sound of metal collisions, there was no sound. A scream...

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