When the giant dragon transformed by Zhenbei Marquis appeared in mid-air, it gave the already desperate soldiers a shot in the arm.
The infantry fighting the enemy cannot see the demon reinforcements in the north, but the cavalry countering the siege in the north can.
When they saw the overwhelming demon clan, the huge black mass, the rolling yellow sand in the sky, and the pounding of hooves, everything made them breathless.
They are the most desperate. Knowing that they are going to die is more painful than dying in confusion.
But they had no choice. The military order was to counter-encircle the first wave of enemy troops. As soldiers, they had to obey orders.
They charged anyway.
Everyone wants to at least kill a few more enemies before dying.
Kill one to get enough capital, kill two to earn blood.
Just as their spears were harvesting the lives of the demon clan, the giant dragon appeared in the sky.
They saw with their own eyes that the giant dragon opened its mouth and a burst of flame intercepted tens of thousands of troops.
They saw with their own eyes that the sky was full of thunder, which made the monsters below scream in agony.
They saw with their own eyes that the several arrogant third-level monsters flying in the sky were eaten up one by one by the giant dragon.
They saw with their own eyes that the demon army that made them despair rushed neatly into the large pit that suddenly appeared on the ground, and was then buried alive.
In this world, there is only one person who can transform into a dragon, that is Han Yun, and that is Zhenbei Hou.
That's the one they're going to be subordinate to, the one in whose footsteps they're going to follow.
"Zhenbei Hou!!!"
As the first man raised his head and shouted to the sky, the rest of the army also shouted the words "Zhenbeihou".
The man who defeated all the enemies of Dachuan in the world came to save them from despair.
The battles on the northern battlefield and the southern battlefield ended almost at the same time.
After Han Yun killed the enemy, he flew towards Wang Fugui and the others.
The giant dragon circled in the sky and then dissipated, leaving a figure in white standing proudly in the air.
The soldiers below were all going crazy, holding their weapons high and shouting the name of Zhenbei Hou.
Zhao Long raised his head and looked at Han Yun.
This was the first time he saw this legendary idol, and his invincible heroic appearance was deeply imprinted in his heart.
If you can follow such a person, you will die without regrets.
Han Yun landed gently in front of Wang Fugui and others. At this time, Zhao Long had already left to direct the soldiers to treat the wounded and collect the bodies of the soldiers killed in battle.
"Are you guys okay?"
Han Yun asked.
Wang Fugui smiled and shook his head.
"We haven't participated in the war. What can happen? You came in time, otherwise, we would have planned to go to the battlefield and die."
"Oh, it's a pity that I didn't get to see Master Wang scraping the demon clan."
Han Yun smiled softly.
“Can we not mention gua sha?”
Wang Fugui rolled his eyes, pointed at the army in front of him and said,
"Take a good look. This is your army. They are still the Forbidden Army now. After the handover with you, they will become the Zhenbei Army."
Han Yun turned his head, glanced at the soldiers, looked at the eager and admiring faces, smiled slightly, and said,
"No, they are already the Zhenbei Army. This is the first battle they fought after becoming the Zhenbei Army."
Han Yun's words reached the ears of the nearest archers. The soldiers immediately cheered and shouted,
"We are the Zhenbei Army! The Zhenbei Marquis said we are the Zhenbei Army!"
Soon, the sound spread throughout the battlefield, and all the soldiers shouted the word "Zhenbei Army".
This is Han Yun's charm, the belief he brings to them, and even more so the sense of identity he brings after this battle, living and dying together.
This force, which has just been given a designation, has a centripetal force that no other force has.
"Who is the commander-in-chief?"
Han Yun asked.
"Here, the one over there with the silver spear and silver armor. His name is Zhao Long. He commands the 5,000 cavalry and 15,000 infantry of your Zhenbei Army."
Wang Fugui waved,
"Zhao Long, come here!"
Zhao Long, who was commanding the troops and horses, immediately put down his work and came over with his horses.
"Your Highness, Sixth Prince."
Zhao Long turned over and dismounted, nodded to Wang Fugui, then looked at Han Yun, stood at attention, then clasped his hands and bowed.
"The last general, Zhao Long, pays homage to the Marquis of Zhenbei!"
Han Yun looked Zhao Long up and down. The silver gun, bright armor, white robes and white horse looked a bit like Zhao Zilong.
It's just that the Zhao Zilong in history was a military general, a general with strong martial arts skills in charging into battle, but the Zhao Long in front of him was an excellent commander.
Generals and handsome men are completely different.
Generals only need to charge into battle and lead their troops to kill, while commanders need to strategize, deploy tactics, observe the enemy's situation, and control issues such as food and fodder, baggage, and the lives of soldiers. They must take care of everything.
Han Yun patted Zhao Long on the shoulder and said with a smile,
"It was a good fight. Five thousand cavalry and fifteen thousand infantry were able to annihilate ten thousand monster cavalry and achieve a complete victory. He is a rare talent.
If Nie Ze finds out, he might steal someone from me. "
After receiving Han Yun's affirmation and encouragement, Zhao Long was ecstatic, but he already had the demeanor and bearing of a commander, and said without changing his expression,
"It's better that Zhenbei arrived in time. If it weren't for you, we would have been completely wiped out by now. It's my fault for not detecting the demon tribe's reinforcements in the north."
"No one can be perfect. This is an encounter, and there is not much time left for you. If you can respond in time, win this battle, and solve the sneak attack of the demon tribe, it is already very powerful. "
Han Yun is well aware of the advantages of cavalry over infantry, and also knows that as long as 10,000 cavalry are used well, it is easy to overwhelm 50,000 infantry, not to mention the thundering Desert Wolf cavalry.
The demon tribe has always been fearless of death, and they don't even care about their lives when fighting. Yumen Pass is mostly infantry and there are very few cavalry. They can only rely on tall and solid city defenses and forts to resist the enemy's attack.
It is a miracle that Zhao Long was able to defeat the enemy with such strength.
"Where are you from?"
Han Yun asked immediately.
"Report to the Marquis, the last general from Wuwei County."
"Wuwei County?"
Han Yun looked at Wang Fugui, a little confused. He thought he was the commander-in-chief from the capital.
Wang Fugui laughed and explained,
"I picked this up on the way. Originally, your 20,000 soldiers and horses did not have a commander. My eldest brother brought me here. After I prepare to hand over to you, you will appoint the commander.
Then, when we were in Wuwei County, we met him. "
Wang Fugui sat on the horse and did not mind being exposed to the scorching sun. He was in a particularly good mood after the disaster and kept telling Han Yun about what happened to them in Wuwei County and how he met Zhao Long.
After listening, Han Yun nodded with satisfaction, seeing Zhao Long becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.
Some people died, but not completely...
