When the Han army had just begun to organize soldiers to step out of the camp, the Northern Huns' scout cavalry had already rode their horses to reward them.

After receiving the news for ten days, the Northern Huns and Dingling people were not surprised. In fact, when they discovered a large number of patrol soldiers of the Han army last night, Hu Yanchu had some doubts and made arrangements in advance.

Therefore, after receiving the news, the Northern Huns organized everyone in a short time, and even relied on the large number of Xianbei people who had previously won over the Northern Huns that had successfully organized hundreds of thousands of scattered and scattered.

Similarly, Ding Ling's reaction was not slow. Of course, there was a main problem here that Zhou Yu and others had no intention of concealing them at all, and the army formed a formation and slowly crushed them.

"The Han army is really as I guess, it's good." Hu Yanchu said with a sneer. At least Dingling people have no chance to implement any plan.

"Qu Lin Monument, come here." Hu Yanchu waved towards the direction of the Qiu Lin Monument. In his opinion, the only one who can inherit his beliefs was the Qiu Lin Monument.

There was no doubt that there was him at the Qiulin Monument. Hu Yanchu slowly raised his hand and pointed it at the forehead of Qiulin Monument. Qiulin Monument was stunned. Then Hu Yanchu looked at Qiulin Monument, "This is what I left for you to save your life, don't die."

"What is this?" Qiu Linbei felt the luster in her eyebrows, and there was a throbbing. When she looked at Hu Yanchu, she suddenly found that Hu Yanchu had a clear twilight aura on her body. "Shanyu, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Hu Yanchu said with a smile, "How proud are the descendants of Kunlun God who have been money for three hundred years? We even condensed the will of the empire, and now we are."

Qiulin Monument nodded silently. He had heard of these things in the history of the Huns' mouth-to-mouth history, but to be honest, the Qiulin Monument did not believe that the Northern Huns had condensed the will of the imperial, because in legend, the imperial will of the Northern Huns was broken by Huo Qubing.

Because he clearly perceived the power of the military soul, Qiu Linbei did not believe that the rumored unparalleled imperial will would be broken by one person. After all, even if the military soul legion is immortal, the military soul cannot be broken, let alone the imperial will.

Hu Yanchu also understood the other party's thoughts when he looked at Qiu Linbei, but he didn't say anything, because he knew very well that it was not a myth, it was a fact. The remaining will of the empire of the Hun Empire was now on him.

[My spiritual talent prophet can see the future every year, but there is no process. Moreover, because I know the future in advance, even if I try to change, I finally get it. It is very likely that I see the future, but what I see this time is a good ending.] Hu Yanchu thought silently.

This is the biggest difference between Hu Yanchu and Xun Shuang's spiritual talent. Xun Shuang's spiritual talent can only be used five times, but Xun Shuang can see very detailed details, and even see the inducement and dominant factors of the birth of future results. In this case, the significance of Xun Shuang's spiritual talent is not the future results, but various information learned in advance.

Just like Xun Shuang built Yingchuan Academy with purpose, brought the Chen family with purpose, and gathered poor families with purpose into Yingchuan Academy with purpose. His spiritual talent is not the significance of what the result is, because knowing so many details is enough for Xun Shuang to break the future into a direction that benefits himself.

If Xun Shuang had not used the breadth of spiritual talents, the goals were too large, and the foreseeable characters were too many, resulting in the lack of details. If he could detail what happened every day and what was caused, Xun Shuang's ability would be equivalent to five rebirths.

Unfortunately, it was just a beautiful story. Xun Shuang's spiritual talent and talent compressed the predicted breadth of time to the moon, Xun Shuang could see almost every detail. Although a month's accurate future is actually amazing, in that kind of bureaucratic physique, the detailed details of a month can lay a solid foundation for your promotion at most, and it is impossible to crush the system.

Therefore, Xun Shuang used his spiritual talent to calculate the breadth of time over the years. Although many details were gone, they also left enough hints for Xun Shuang.

As for Hu Yanchu's ability, Hu Yanchu cannot guarantee the future he has seen. It is the result of his own inaction or the result of his hard work. In addition, Hu Yanchu's talent cannot control what he wants to see. If this talent does have high strategic value, Hu Yanchu will generally not use it.

After all, every time Hu Yanchu uses this talent, it is very likely that he will see a tragedy.

Moreover, since Hu Yanchu really doesn't know how to change the future he sees, Hu Yanchu doesn't use his spiritual talent in general.

But then again, Hu Yanchu brought his army eastward this time, a large part of the reason was that Hu Yanchu saw the Northern Huns successfully enter the ice field in the future, and then went eastward into another vast plain.

As for how much death would be achieved, Hu Yanchu was already prepared. This is why, when Hu Yanchu learned that when Hou Qian was killed, Hu Yanchu was angry, he did not hold Xu Bucheng too much accountable, because he knew that this might be one of the costs.

[I should die here too, but nothing else. At least our descendants of Kunlun God will have a way out for my choice today and can grow stronger again. All the sacrifices today are worth it.] Hu Yanchu took a deep breath and thought silently.

[The remaining will of the empire can be used one last time. I will use my spiritual talent to connect the will of the empire to lock in the current state. I hope I can leave more seeds.] Hu Yanchu silently activates his spiritual talent and begins to guide the remaining will of the empire of the Huns.

[It's a pity that our imperial will and Huo Qubing's military spirit will have both defeated each other, otherwise they would not have been so embarrassed.] Hu Yanchu thought helplessly.

If this kind of thing is not experienced by any other powerful person who knows that the will of the empire exists, it seems like a joke. But Hu Yanchu knows that this is true. The power of the young general is simply unreasonable. The army soul army, which has not yet independent military souls, has broken the will of the empire!

The army spirit effect of the legion composed of the personal guards led by the champion Hou is called invincible or miracle. The effect is to defend against all visible and invisible attacks and destroy all visible and invisible defenses. As long as the main general pursues victory, the legion will surely win.

Absolutely idealistic military soul. Even if the defense that originally exceeded the upper limit of the legion's destructive power will be forced to suppress to a defensive range that can be broken, and all attacks that exceed the legion's defense will be forcibly weakened to the point where they cannot break the defense.

Even all the foresight and guidance talents can reflect the future when encountering this absolutely idealist army spirit legion, the future will be forcibly rewritten, that is, all the victorious futures will disappear.

Even the imperial will of the world's number one empire at that time was shattered by this force, of course the invincible and young general did not suffer backfire and fell into the underworld, and fell into the underworld with the unindependent military spirit.

To be honest, if that military soul legion was still there, the Huns would never have the idea of ​​taking action. Even the elite Huns could fight dozens of monster legions, which would be a legion that could really shake the foundation of an empire.

"King Dingling, the Han army has already formed a formation. It really doesn't look at us very much. How is your legion ready?" After Hu Yanchu successfully released the will of the empire, his expression of looking at King Dingling became much calmer.

"Hmph, let us break through the front, leave it to us Dingling people." King Dingling said with a sneer, "If the Han army wants to achieve its contribution in one battle, we must also see who the opponent is."

Hu Yanchu sneered in his heart. King Ding Ling never thought that he was not an opponent in the Han army, and he might just be a supporting role.

"Then King Dingling will garrison the central army with me, and the flanks will be left to Zahu to guard." Hu Yanchu made a look of allies in coordination, and he didn't mind that his boss's position was taken away by King Dingling.

[You guy who can't even see the situation clearly, do you really think that what he hides can solve all the problems?] A coldness flashed in Hu Yanchu's eyes as he lowered his head.

The legion has really strong talent, but the Han army is even stronger. Hu Yanchu estimated that there are no less than fifteen Han army with legion talents!

This is a conservative estimate. Hu Yanchu could not tell at all that King Ding Ling was worthy of pride in this gap. Even the only one Hu Yanchu could like Ding Ling people was Yi Zhong's chariot army. As for King Ding Ling, even if his strength was as powerful as the Qiu Lin Monument, the legion's talent was stronger than everyone present, it would not be meaningful.

[Dingling had exposed the chariots before, and the Han army should also know that we have a complete system and a very powerful chariot army dared to advance in an array. Is this preparation? But nothing else. Since we have chosen to arrange the chariots, we will inevitably collide head-on. Even if we are prepared, we will only suffer losses and will not damage morale.]

Hu Yanchu thought nothing about it, and how much Dingling died had nothing to do with them.

Of course, the same is true for other Hu people. Even if the Northern Huns themselves, as long as the race can continue to survive and move towards the future foreseeable by Huyan Chu, all losses here are acceptable.

The Han army advanced slowly, with elite cavalry on the flanks, infantry advancing slowly on the front, and the commander and commander flags almost in front of the army. The Han army was so confident that it should even be said to be arrogant, which made Hu Yanchu sneer and fearful at the same time.

The flat front line, which was like being cut by a knife, made the Northern Xiongnu and Dingling people feel heavy, and it all shows that every soldier here in the Han army is enough to be called elite.

I don’t know when the Han army’s pace gradually became unified, and even the vibrations conveyed by the final neat steps were enough to cause riots in the Mihus ruled by the Northern Huns and Dingling people. It was not until this time that these Mihus suddenly remembered who was the king who ruled this continent and dominated the creatures of the grassland.

At this moment, Cao Cao, Liu Bei and others in the central army were all looking at the Northern Xiongnu opposite. As for the Dingling people, there was no essential difference between the Han army and the Mihu. There was actually not much difference between the ants and the big ants.

"Sure enough, Zahu is still not worth mentioning, and he doesn't even have the courage to take on his own choice." Chen Xi sighed, and Zhou Yu looked at the opposite side with a cold expression, and he had already entered the best state. Jia Xu, Xu Shu and others beside him also entered the best state.

Cao Cao and Liu Bei looked at each other, and the Han army did not intend to send anyone to ask questions. The Han and the Huns were incompatible, and it was time for the Huns to withdraw from history.

"Beat the drum!" Liu Bei ordered, and soon the dull drum beats in the central army spread for several miles. Unlike the small-scale battles in the past, they could be commanded by secret sound transmission techniques. The total number of such double-participants in the battle exceeded 600,000, and the battlefield covered more than ten miles. Even if there were ten Zhang Fei, they could not command with orders.

At this level, the military formation dispatch mainly relies on drums, the judgment of the legion commander, and the generals of each division's grasp of the situation of the entire legion.

As the central command drum sounded, the cowhide drums distributed on both sides vibrated one by one, and the order to advance was passed to the ears of all Han soldiers.

The originally level-level Han army front, with the lifting of long spears, the lifting of large shields, and the winding of a famous archer, 250,000 soldiers entered a state of preparation for war with legions one by one.

The infantry in the center carried a large shield and slowly began to move forward, while the soldiers on the periphery were relatively faster, so that the originally level military formation gradually became indented.

As for the cavalry on the far right, Zhang Xiu, Zhang He and Chen Dao had already led their own legions and launched a fierce attack on the other side first.

The three of them chose to accelerate almost at the same time, from slow to fast, gradually increasing to the maximum speed that they could achieve without losing horsepower.

The distance between about one mile and a little further apart is a very suitable charge distance for any kind of cavalry. After the speed was raised to the limit, Zhang Xiu, Zhang He and Chen stabbed towards the center of the left wing of the Hu Alliance army like a trident.

Under the command of the Northern Huns, Zahu's reaction was not slow, and arrow rain burst out. However, whether it was Zhang He's heavy cavalry, Zhang Xiu's Western Liang Iron Cavalry, or Chen Dao's Baili elite soldiers who resisted death were all top elites who were immune to the archers and arrow rain.

Immediately rushed towards the predetermined direction with great momentum, and Zahu was heading towards death like a moth under the command of the Northern Huns. Whether it was Zhang Xiu, Zhang He or Chen Dao, they were all troops to break the formation, in order to crush the enemy's formation at this moment!

"Kill!" Zhang Xiu roared angrily, and a purple glow suddenly extended out from the spear.

The already almost unparalleled iron cavalry of the formation showed even more mighty at this moment, while Zhang He and Chen Dao were completely tearing Zhang Xiu apart by the unstoppable attack, one left and one right. The left wing of the Northern Huns was torn apart by this long-prepared formation breaker. The cavalry who had already prepared behind him were about to enter!
Chapter completed!