Gao Zhi's eyes were wide open, he squeezed his hands tightly, his killing intent poured out, and the body he held in his hands lost its movement.

The breath is dead, the soul is scattered, and there is no more life.

Gao Zhi's move shocked everyone.

Casually throwing the body of the Huns centurion aside, the next Gao Zhi didn't need to do anything at all. He fought fiercely for a long time without even a trace of blood on his body.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, and for a moment, looking at Gao Zhi, fear filled the entire body of the Huns soldiers uncontrollably.

No one dared to step forward, and no one dared to stop his pace. The Hun soldiers who had lost their courage would only shrink back.

It's just that they didn't move, Gao Zhi's army did come one after another.

In the surrounding area, teams of soldiers appeared.

The soldiers gathered together, surrounded by two sides, and the sound of footsteps was orderly and resounding. For a while, they were densely packed and piled up together. It was really like a swarm of ants, and the number was too large to count.

These well-trained Bingzhou soldiers know how to form formations.

When hundreds of people's blood killing auras were linked together, the blood killing formation formed caused birds and beasts to flee in fright for several miles around, and the forest trees broke down wherever they passed, causing a lot of commotion.

A ferocious beast howling together in the mountains and forests can stir up the wind and clouds.And hundreds of them appeared together, and the coercion formed, within a radius of hundreds of miles, the birds and beasts disappeared.

Facing such power and influence, the hundreds of Hun soldiers on horseback suddenly collapsed, and the timid ones knelt down immediately, unable to give birth to any resistance.

"kill!"

The sound was like a tidal wave, and bloody murderous aura rose into the sky, almost substantive, clear and clear.

In the clear and magnificent shouts of killing, there was a sense of chilling in autumn and winter.

610 Survival of the fittest

Just as Gao Zhi and the others successfully cleared out the hundreds of Hun soldiers who encountered the battle, about three miles to the northwest of them, a bloody and crazy massacre continued to be shown.

It is no exaggeration to say that blood flowed into rivers and corpses drifted away.

And the targets of the massacre were the old, weak, women and children that Gao Zhi and the others were after!

There are nine frontiers in the world, and Yanmen is the leader.

Yanmenguan is close to the mountains and dangerous, high on Gouzhu Mountain, with east and west wings, undulating mountains, and the Great Wall on the ridges.

Go east to Pingxing Pass, Zijing Pass, and Daoma Pass to reach Youyan and connect to the vast sea; go to Xuangang Pass, Ningwu Pass, Piantou Pass and the Yellow River in the west, and it is called the first fortress in the north.

Since ancient times, this place has always been a battleground for military strategists, and it is also the only way for grassland nomads to go south.

On the thousand-year-old road of Yanmen, from time to time, Yanzhao rangers riding horses and carrying bows and arrows can be seen in groups of three or five to go to Yanmen Pass to join the army.

The hatred between foreigners and Han people cannot be easily resolved with a few words.

In this regard, the styles of Han and Qin are somewhat similar.

Of course, in a certain sense, it can also be said that in Chinese history, there was a saying that Qin and Han were integrated.

It can even be said that the establishment of the Han Dynasty inherited the Qin system in many aspects, especially in the military, where military merits were extremely valued.

Liu Bang, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, once made the oath of the white horse: "No one with the surname of Liu can be king, and no one who is not a meritorious official can be named a marquis!"

Joining the army in this era is a very honorable thing for those passionate young people, and it is also a rare promotion channel.

So that every time the Han army goes out, there will be a large number of sturdy young men who prepare their own weapons and dry food to follow them on the road, wanting to gain a future on the battlefield!

It can be said that as a soldier, the level of social status in a country determines the strength of the country's military strength.

And China has been advocating martial arts since ancient times, especially in the Yanzhao area. Because it is located in the northern border, it has been fighting for years, and the folk customs are extremely tough. It is said: since ancient times, there have been many generous and tragic people!

This martial ethos continued from the Xia, Shang, and Zhou dynasties to the Northern Song Dynasty.

Beginning from the Song Dynasty, culture was emphasized over military affairs, and the status of warriors in the country took a sharp turn for the worse. It can be said that the Song Dynasty was a watershed in the overall national character of the Chinese people.

After the Han Dynasty and before the Song Dynasty, the life goals of all young boys were basically: "Practice martial arts well, become a general when they grow up, like Huo Qubing, seal the wolf and live in Xuxu!"

After the Song Dynasty, the life goals of all young boys became: "Study hard, get the number one scholar when they grow up, ride horses through the streets, and enter Beijing in style!"

From then on, the style of martial arts completely declined, and the style of culture and education flourished. Under the warm wind of gorgeous Song poetry, the Central Plains Dynasty became a country of art. China……

However, it is precisely because of the martial and tough style at this time that the Han people of this era have straight spines.

Even bloody killings and brutal suppression can't dampen the pride in his bones!

"Boom boom boom..."

The raging fire spread violently, the broken scene everywhere, the trampled fields, the burning trees, the stinking corpses, all the scenes finally gathered into a tragic portrait.

Continuous looting, raging fire, when the sky was dim, the Xiongnu soldiers who had returned with a full load began to retreat.

Their carriages carried money and food, and the horses carried women behind them. The border of Bingzhou they visited was like locusts passing through the border, and the food was extremely clean.

Faintly, a large number of wooden buildings are still burning, collapsing from time to time, and the blood of countless people has become its funeral objects...

Countless old people were brutally killed.

For those Huns, the most important thing for the Han people is only women, and these young or old bodies can no longer adapt to long-distance treks.

Keeping them will only slow down the speed of the retreating team. Just like all species in nature, when disaster strikes, the old and weak individuals will be naturally abandoned, leaving the chance of survival to the younger individuals in the race.

This also belongs to the law of nature: "Get rid of the weak and keep the strong, and the fittest survive!"

Their speed was a bit slow, and they didn't know how long they had been moving forward, when the sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded from behind.

"Report! There are Han troops chasing after us!"

"What? How many people!"

"one person…"

one person?

The Xiongnu soldiers all laughed, and some even laughed so hard that tears came out.

"Go back and keep watching."

"What to do!"

The little leader of this group of Hun soldiers waved at the scouts, and took another sip of wine himself.

Come alone?It's not that he underestimated it, but that he really didn't notice it at all.

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