I Am Supreme Chapter 202: One hundred thousand army, one hundred thousand dead men!

The 100,000 army, regardless of the disability, whether they are resting or on duty, speak to respond almost at the same time.

"As a brother at home, the battlefield is a fellow..."

This song was sung by Fu Baoguo, and the chorus of the crowd was loud and majestic. How could a chorus of more than 100,000 people not be loud and majestic and powerful! ?

At this moment, all the officers and soldiers of Yutang feel that their blood is burning!

The entire sky and earth are trembling, all fighting with the singing of Yutang soldiers!

The singing voice spread far away, reaching the sky.

The aura that regards death as home, the determination to fight fiercely until the last moment, is so rock-solid, unshakable, indestructible, and indelible.

The boom of momentum, even the opposite side of the Dongxuan camp can hear clearly.

The pre-war mobilization, which was already in full swing, stopped involuntarily.

Many generals of Dongxuan walked up to the heights in silence, looking at the dark mountain top at the other end, the sound of the sky-shaking song came from the other mountain, and their eyes showed uncontrollable respect.

Warsong stared at the far side in silence, with extremely complicated eyes.

Only Han Shanhe was still in his military account. He did not observe the movements of the Yutang side, and only stood with his hand. However, the complex expression on Qingzhu’s face changed back and forth; after a long while, he finally lost He walked out of the tent and walked to the top of the mountain.

The battle song was already standing here, looking at the Yutang camp, and seeing the arrival of the Hanshan River, he immediately turned around and walked up to greet him: "Teacher, you..."

There is hesitation and respect in his voice, but more of it is contradictory, derived from the ambivalence of self.

"It seems, have you realized it too!?" Han Shanhe said lightly.

The singing on the other side was still self-excited and shocked, and it was heard endlessly. At this time, even the mountains and valleys around the Dongxuan camp were echoed by the rumbling sound.

The battle song swallowed hard, and said: "Yes, I feel that tomorrow's battle will be the most tragic battle I have encountered in my life. I... actually questioned this battle that has already been won. !"

Han Shanhe’s thin face showed a wry smile, and said: "You feel right, tomorrow’s battle will be unexpectedly tragic, but the result is still destined. Dongxuan will win. It's just a tragic victory, or an unbeatable victory!"

"When confronted with such an army, I have only encountered once in all the battles I have experienced in my life." Han Shanhe said word by word: "One hundred thousand troops, one hundred thousand dead soldiers! It's terrible! !"

Zhange said: "Once?"

"Back then, when we were fighting against Shangguan Lingxiao, we set up an ambush in advance to buy the internal response. The trend of encirclement of the army was completed, and Shangguan Lingxiao was trapped in the Devil May Cry Valley seven hundred miles outside the Tieguguan...I Fang dispatched an army of 150,000, and surrounded the army of 20,000 Shangguans. That was the case in that battle."

Han Shanhe is full of nostalgia.

"What was the result of that battle?" Warsong asked respectfully.

"My army of 150,000, I will be personally in charge of commanding; fighting against 20,000; it also has set up ambush traps in advance, bows and arrows are in place first, it can be called the right time and place, and the three are both good and natural. There is no reason to fail..." Han Shanhe said: "And the result of that battle was indeed Shangguan Lingxiao's 20,000 soldiers and horses, none of them survived! The entire army was wiped out!"

"Sweeping the battlefield afterwards, Shangguan Lingxiao Department had 20,000 soldiers and horses, and no more than 500 corpses could be found." Han Shanhe said heavily.

Zhange suddenly felt that all the hairs on his body were standing up. For a while, his hair was terrified, and he asked anxiously: "What about us?"

He is very familiar with the habits of his teacher. By saying this, he has said his own advantage and even the final result, which is paving the way for his own loss. His own loss will be a number that exceeds his expectations. !

Han Shanhe said indifferently: "One hundred and fifty thousand troops, eventually came back alive... Seventy-six thousand three hundred!"

Warsong only felt the heart beat abruptly, it was difficult to breathe for a while, and gold stars almost appeared in his eyes.

Occupying all the land, ambushing and waiting for the cheapest, actually paid nearly one to four casualties!

"How is this possible!? How can our side, who has the advantage of the time and place, and many advantages, have suffered so far? Outrageous? Outrageous?!" The battle song that had been consciously built up to mentality was still blurted out, with eyes full of indispensability. Confidence.

"Why is it impossible?! I was at the scene of the battle that day, personally experienced, witnessed, and so far thinking about it, I still feel vivid and dedicated to the soul!"

Han Shanhe said: "Did you know that there were dozens of swords in the opponent's soldiers, lying on the ground, motionless, but when they were waiting for the Dongxuan soldiers to pass by, they suddenly rose up and took a last breath After biting off the target’s throat, more than 30 soldiers died in vain during the final corpse..."

"Did you know that after that battle, among the remaining people of Dongxuan, only two hundred were slightly injured among the seventy-six thousand three-hundred people. The others, basically no scars on the whole body, no It should be said that among all the people who survived, not even one was seriously injured!"

The battle song is also a general who knows soldiers. He instantly understood the profound meaning of Han Shanhe's words, and his face suddenly turned pale.

What a cruel battle was that? !

Unexpectedly, not many minor injuries.

No one was seriously injured.

Anyone who is slightly more injured is dead! ?

"That battle was the last battle of Shangguan Lingxiao; it was also the last battle of Shangguan Jiangmen; it was also the last time the old man and Shangguanmen met."

Han Shanhe took a deep breath: "Since then, the old man's respect for the generals has surpassed anyone. I don't even want to encounter any inheritors of the generals!"

He turned his head and looked at the war song: "War song, what you will face tomorrow is very likely to be another Shangguan Lingxiao. Even now, Fu Baoguo is even stronger and more innocent than the previous Shangguan Lingxiao. Fear! The most important thing is that the total number of soldiers and horses under his hand is five times more than that of Shangguan Lingxiao!"

"There is also the morale boost in front of us, which greatly exceeds Shangguan Lingxiao."

"Facing such morale...Even if it suffers from casualties, it will not weaken. Except that the other army is annihilated and all died, there is no victory." Han Shanhe's eyes seemed to be burning. Flame: "The last sentence, if you win, for the rest of your life, you will not forget Fu Baoguo for a moment~IndoMTL.com~ He will become the most important person in your life!"

"If you lose..."

Han Shanhe closed his eyes and said, "It is forever!"

"Are you ready?"

Zhan Song only felt a tremor in the heart, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "I am ready!"

If you are sitting on an army of one million, you will still be defeated in front of Fu Baoguo's 100,000 remnants...Where can I get rid of it, I can kill myself with a horizontal sword, and where is it interesting to live? !

"As a general, there is always one time to face in his life, and one battle must be surpassed. Only through such a battle can one truly embark on the position of peerless commander!"

Han Shanhe said indifferently: "This is your chance, and also, your disaster!"

The singing on the other side has not ceased, not only has never ceased, but has become more and more exalted and agitated.

However, the fierceness in Zhange's eyes is becoming more and more sharp. He took a deep breath: "Teacher, don't worry! I will win this battle tomorrow!"

Han Shanhe nodded.

Then the battle song humbly asked: "Teacher thinks, what strategy should I adopt tomorrow?"

Han Shanhe squinted his eyes and said indifferently: "I can help you with all the battles in the past. However, the battle tomorrow will not succeed."

"All of my suggestions, no matter the ultimate pros or cons, will hinder you and entangle you."

Han Shanhe slowly said: "I only have one last sentence to tell you."

Zhange awe-inspiring: "Teacher, please tell me, disciple Jin is taught."

Han Shanhe said word by word: "In the face of such an army, such a morale, such a commander...If you have no determination to die, it is better to retreat as soon as possible."

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