Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

Sun Hao snorted, and when it was mentioned that Huo Qubing was about to appear, he quickly sat down and put the cup aside.

"Move to the side, I'm the director of the station, and I want to monitor the live broadcast!"

Director Xu and Director Li curled their lips, good guy, are they using their identities to oppress people just to watch TV now?
The technicians who checked the various conditions of the live broadcast also curled their lips.

Director, don't use it for monitoring, well, now that position is exclusive to the three of them.

You know, that was originally where they monitored the live broadcast! !
Sun Hao took advantage of his authority, found the best position, sat quietly, and then stared at the live broadcast without moving.

in the screen.

The camera shot across every soldier who made up this army one by one.

They are wearing the iron armor of the Western Han Dynasty, wearing Han-made helmets on their heads, and holding ring-headed knives and chicken-crying halberds in their hands.

Some of them look very young, and some are already middle-aged.

Their faces were all dry and chapped due to the harsh environment, but their eyes were equally determined!

Like the steps under their feet, silent and firm!
Sun Hao looked at the soldiers passing by the camera in the live broadcast room, drank a sip of tea, and complained: "Jin Yi is really an appetite, but..."

He looked at the faces in the video, then sighed.

"These shots are extremely precious to us!"

Someone in the live broadcast room was like Sun Hao. Although they felt Lin Yi's ink marks at first, they soon understood Lin Yi's intentions.

All of these people are unknown in history.

They are not Huo Qubing, not Wei Qing, but they also gave their lives for the Han Dynasty and the peace of the country.

The camera goes all the way to the end, and then turns to quickly draw to the front of the army. Just when it is about to reach the leading general, the leading general quickly reined in his horse and stopped the marching pace of the army.

His horse stopped under his crotch and let out a long neigh.

brush!brush!brush!
Then came the sound of a hasty sword drawing.

After the sound, it can be seen that in the camera, the leading general is standing on the horse, holding up his sword and shouting: "The whole army is on alert! Prepare to fight!!"

His voice was a little low, but it was very clean.

Before people saw it, everyone knew the identity of this person once they heard the boy's voice.

"It's really General Xiao Huo!!"

"General Huo's boyish voice, I love it!"

"This is General Xiao Huo?"

"Huo Qubing, the God of War in the Western Han Dynasty?!"

The audience in the live broadcast room is still excited, but the atmosphere in the camera has gradually become serious.

The marching army also stopped abruptly at this moment, and quickly assembled into an army formation to surround the young general.

And less than a minute after the army formation was assembled, thousands of Huns in fur armor suddenly poured out beside them.

Holding scimitars in their hands, these Huns stood ready to watch the army in front of them.

The leader of the Xiongnu held a scimitar in his hand, and cautiously ordered to the people behind: "Just aim at Huo Qubing for a while, and thousands of us, even if we try our best, we will kill this leader!"

After the leader of the Xiongnu gave his orders, Huo Qubing flicked his sword in his hand and charged directly at the leader!
"war!!"

He gave an order, and then the army behind him rushed forward!

Real wars are often cruel, and the blood of the beheaded splashed directly on the camera, making the audience watching the live broadcast take a step back.

"Every time "Collection" has a war scene, I will unconsciously take a step back. This is so real, so real that I feel that the blood will splash on my face!"

"The war is so brutal, it doesn't feel right."

"Every time I see this, although I know it's acting, the feeling of chopping bones and splashing blood really makes me feel too real. Based on the serious attitude of old thief Lin to use heirlooms as props, so, old thief Lin, you won't Did he really kill someone?"

"Hahahahaha, the one in front, you laughed at me, how is it possible, if so, we won't be able to see old thief Lin."

"But maybe it's possible, otherwise why is it so real?"

In the picture, the leader of the Huns slashed at the neck of the Han soldier in front of him.

The iron armor protected the Han soldier's neck, so the knife was only cut in half, and the machete was stuck on the Han soldier's neck, and blood continued to gush out along the iron armor.

The Han soldier was sweating profusely. He stretched out his hand and wanted to slash the head of the Xiongnu leader, but because he lost too much blood and had no strength, he was kicked aside by the Xiongnu leader instead.

The camera follows the point of view of the leader of the Huns. The leader of the Huns dropped his scimitar. Panting, he took off the bow and arrow from his back, and pointed the arrow at the general of the Han army not far away.

Huo Qubing galloped among thousands of people on horseback, and every time he passed through a place, dozens of people would be beheaded by his sword.

The leader of the Huns gritted his teeth and picked up the bow and arrow, and then reluctantly aimed at Huo Qubing under the scorching sun.

call out!
The wolf arrow was released, and the leader of the Xiongnu knelt on the ground as if he had collapsed.

The camera caught up with Wolf Arrow, and Wolf Arrow headed towards Huo Qubing with unstoppable momentum!

And Huo Qubing was facing the wolf arrow with his back, but the wolf arrow was about to reach Huo Qubing's head. At this moment, everyone sitting in front of the TV raised their hearts.

"Damn it, no way, my General Huo is cold here?"

"My little General Huo, the champion is invincible! If he really died like this! I won't watch "The Collection" in my life!"

"No way! Ji Dong wouldn't sentence General Xiao Huo to death from the very beginning, would he? If General Xiao Huo really died here, I would cry to death!"

"No! General Xiao Huo, turn back quickly!!"

"Don't abuse me! Old thief Lin, this is just the beginning!"

In the Huaxia Cultural Research Institute, Chen Jitong shrank back unconsciously.

"Jin Yi won't really write Huo Qubing to death, will he? Then there will be a conversation in the underworld or something."

Guan Hong nodded in disbelief.

"It's possible, but the cause of Huo Qubing's death is recorded in the official history as a death of illness. He probably won't die here. However, Lin Yi is a party of textual research, so maybe he really discovered the truth again."

Chen Ji was stunned, then watched the live broadcast crying.

"No way, teacher, I also like Huo Qubing very much."

Guan Hong smiled deeply, and then said: "It's a lot of age, and it's still so easy to deceive."

Chen Jitong looked at Guan Hongshen and cried again.

No more love, sir.

Your current new love is Ji Dong, I understand, I picked it up.

in the screen.

The Wolf Arrow was about to reach Huo Qubing's back, just when everyone thought Huo Qubing was going to die, he turned around instantly and cut off the unstoppable Wolf Arrow with his sword!

Then Ao Li immediately looked at the leader of the Xiongnu standing alone among a pile of dead bodies.

"The Huns are really despicable."

He spoke with the arrogance that belongs only to teenagers!

The camera followed the wolf arrow and landed on Huo Qubing. The extreme picture instantly restored Huo Qubing's real face in the live broadcast room.

His skin was dark, his lips were chapped, and like other soldiers, he also had signs of being blown by the wind.

But even with such harsh skin, it doesn't conceal his handsomeness at all.

He has long eyebrows like swords, and a pair of star eyes under the sword eyebrows are full of brilliance like the scorching sun.

He stood proudly on the horse, pointing his long sword at the kneeling leader of the Xiongnu, with an imposing manner.

It's worthy of a sentence: Juvenile Warriors!

As soon as he saw Huo Qubing's real appearance, the live broadcast room was instantly occupied by barrage.

"Fuck!!! General Xiao Huo is too handsome!!"

"Too arrogant!! Is this General Xiao Huo?! He really is a young man full of energy!!"

"Damn it!! This is too handsome! General Huo is so temperamental!!"

"Ahhh, so handsome! This is General Xiaohuo! Fuck, sisters, I'm married, welcome to my wedding with General Xiaohuo next time!"

"Ahhhhh, my heart is about to jump out!"

Compared with the excitement of the girls in the live broadcast room because of Huo Qubing's appearance, the boys focused more on Huo Qubing's temperament.

"This is the temperament of a general. That leader of the Huns dare not say a word."

"It feels like the leader of the Huns is a little scared."

"Hahahaha, you are indeed my Huaxia youth legend! You are so handsome! You are a man, so you will go to the battlefield with me. Seeing this scene, my blood is about to ignite!"

"Really handsome! This is the real man!"

in the screen.

Huo Qubing pointed his long sword at the leader of the Xiongnu, his eyes were full of arrogance, as if he was looking at an ant.

He chuckled and said slowly, "Surrender or die!"