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Chapter 202

Barrage.

"Huo Qu's treatment of the army has always been strict, and it is strictly forbidden to drink alcohol in the army when performing combat missions, but there was also such a saying before going out on the expedition, drinking strong pedestrians.

It is to practice a body of courage, not to enter

the tiger's den, to get the tiger!" "When Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty gave Huo Quai, the imperial wine was not enough at all, and he poured it into a big pit, drank with the soldiers, and drank the wine spring, how heroic and magnificent is that?" "

I feel that the soldiers under the God of War are like tigers walking at night, no matter what situation they have, they can react as quickly as possible to deal with all emergencies!"

The camera flickered over just now, and the eyes of those soldiers were like cold swords in the night, and people's scalps were numb

!" "Yes, I feel this way too, I really don't know where Brother Xian found these extras, and none of them are indiscriminate players!"

In fact, you don't know, the soldiers under the military god Huo Qubing are the earliest special forces, good at rapid and surprise attacks, and even better at fighting behind enemy lines, winning more with less, and fighting with one enemy hundred, what is the difference between this and the current special forces?"

Xiao Xian was impressed by Huo Quzhi's military management methods, and looked back and said with admiration: "Huo Shuai is worthy of being a military wizard through the ages, Xiao Xian deeply admires!" Huo Quzhi's

expression was as usual, for him, this is the most normal thing.

In the legion, there can only be one voice when fighting, and that is the voice of his Huo Quai.

Over the course of several years of training, everyone under his command has become accustomed to this state.

Even in a peaceful environment, they need to keep their heads clear at all times in order to respond to any unexpected situation.

This is the reason why his generation of war gods can win every battle.

"Xiao Xian

, Ben Shuai still has a question, I want to ask you!" "Don't dare to be!"

"If you are really from the later generations, if the troubles of the Huns can be calmed down in the hands of Ben Shuai, then can my Han Dynasty be inherited for thousands of years and be passed on to future generations?"

Same question, same words, different people.

These emperors and generals that Xiao Xian talked to, each of them would ask the same question after completely believing in his identity.

The mood in his heart fluctuated for a moment, and then he slowly calmed down, and slowly said:

"Huo Shuai, what kind of dynasty do you think can be inherited for thousands of years, and what kind of talented monarch can make the dynasty in his hands extend infinitely in the long river of years?"

Huo Quzhi was silent, he seemed to have guessed the answer in his heart, but he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

"I, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, am a generation of sages and masters, and he... "

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is extremely important to Huo Quzhi, and their identities with each other are kings and courtiers.

But both of them knew that the feelings in it had long surpassed the difference between monarchs and ministers.

In the heart of Huo Quai, a generation of military gods, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty felt more like a father to him.

So after hearing Xiao Xian's answer to the question, Huo Quzhi's heart still couldn't believe it, or it could be said that he didn't want to believe it.

Seeing that Xiao Xian was still silent and did not answer his inquiry, he sighed slightly in his heart.

He continued to ask: "Ben Shuai understands his body, there are still a few years left, after Ben Shuai's death, will the trouble of the Xiongnu be completely solved? Can they withdraw from the Northern Cold Land forever? Will they never come to Middle-earth again?"

Xiao Xian took a deep breath and said: "A person's life will eventually be destroyed due to other reasons under the firmament, but the Xiongnu are not a person, but a bloodline, a heritage.

Unless the heavens want to destroy them, otherwise, they will definitely live and endure, and they will go and return!" Huo

Quzhi's eyes suddenly became indifferent, and his cold face reflected a proud murderous aura.

"After all, this group of barbarians is still light on them, and Ben Shuai's body can last for a few years, so use this short time to make them completely surrender to the world of my big man." This

passage was ordinary, but it seemed to penetrate the void, and all the noisy sounds on the battlefield suddenly became quiet at this time.

Xiao Xian's heart suddenly moved, he looked at the army in front of him, tonight, under the sky of the stars, there was an incomparably majestic blood of the Han Dynasty, straight up to the nine heavens.

actually filled all his Xiao Xian's eyes, is this the heavenly divine soldier of the Han Dynasty?

And Huo Quai's illness is the only calamity of the Huns in this world.