Chapter 147 This is the Glory of the Han Empire

I looked up at the blue sky and the scorching sun hanging high in the sky.
Guo Hao took a deep breath. Fighting on the battlefield is what every man wishes for.
It had been a long time since had fought on the battlefield at such close range.
He looked at the Hu army rolling in from afar, and looked at the generals of the Hu army with eyes as sharp as an eagle.
It's time to tell the soldiers the truth. The soldiers on the front line should not be kept in the dark.
He only brought the Yulin Guards with him. After all, the strength of the Sun Legion was a little lacking, so he transferred them to Jiang Wei's command.
The plan was for him to make the final decision on the front battlefield, and then Jiang Wei and Di Qing would outflank them from both wings and try to wipe out all the Hu people.
Before he could say anything, the imperial seal began to move. Holding the hot imperial seal, Guo Hao knew that all his speculations were true.
The other side is definitely the Northern Huns, otherwise there would not be such a strong reaction to the imperial seal.
Guo Hao's blood began . As a self-proclaimed Han citizen, he now had the opportunity to personally defeat the Han Empire's destined enemy. He felt that his energy and spirit had reached its peak.
Guo Hao stuck the Tianlong City Breaking Halberd into the ground, patted Tuanzi on the head, turned around and shouted, "Who are you?"
"We are the wings of our country, and we are the Yulin Guards! We are the Yulin Guards!"
"Do you know why I let you ride on war horses?"
All the Yulin Guards shook their heads. They had lived in the Luoyang Palace for a long time. Although they were skilled in archery and horse riding, they were better at infantry combat.
"Fenglangjuxu, Yanran Shile, named Yulin!" Guo Hao recited slowly, and then threw the imperial seal into the sky.
He had completely lost control of the imperial seal in his hand. If he didn't throw it away, his hand would be burnt.
The imperial seal was hung high in the sky, and a scarlet dragon shadow appeared on it. The dragon shadow was visibly weak and thin, but it was trying hard to emit light and fell on the Yulin Guards.
With the help of national fortune, the hatred in the blood of Yulin Guards was awakened. At this moment they already understood who their opponent .
It was a hatred that came from the soul and the blood, and it embodied hundreds of years of blood feud in the Han Dynasty.
"Northern Huns!"
"It's the Northern Huns!"
A Yulin Guard shouted, then raised his lance and pointed it at the Hu army in front.
Then all the Yulin Guards raised their lances and pointed them forward, shouting as if they were going to hurt their throats, "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"
The seven words "kill" made the murderous aura of the Yulin Guards reach the sky.
At this moment, they were no longer the Yulin Guards guarding the imperial palace, but the Yulin Guards guarding the empire.
Carrying hundreds of years of blood feud, the glory of the empire, and the destiny of the country, the Yulin Guards are fearless.
"Yulin Army!"
"kill!"
Guo Hao tried his best to activate the gift of the sun, and the destiny of the Han Dynasty in the imperial seal also tried its best to replenish Guo Hao.
Even though the dragon soul representing the national destiny had begun to shrink, the Han Dynasty didn't care. It just wanted the Northern Huns to die.
It seemed as if God's will was also shaken by the momentum of the Yulin Guards' charge. A strong wind suddenly arose, and the Yulin Guards charged towards the more than 20,000 Hu people on the opposite side.
Huyan Xing didn't care about hiding his strength at this moment. He quickly gathered Huyan Bao and Xuyan Wan. He recognized the cavalry on the opposite side . It was an army that the Hu people could never stop.
The three of them brought their legion's talents to the extreme, and no Northern Hun would retreat at this time.
"It's the Yulin Guards, kill them!"
The Xiongnu guards hiding in the Hu army also recognized their old enemy. They threw away all disguises, with red eyes, and were ready to fight to the death with the Yulin Guards.
The blood feud between the Han Empire and the Xiongnu Empire lasted for hundreds of years, and this hatred was deeply rooted in the souls of both sides.
'Kill them'
The Hu people who stopped because of fear blocked the way of the Northern Xiongnu guards. The Northern Xiongnu guards killed all the Hu people who blocked the way with expressionless faces.
No one could stop them from taking revenge on the Yulin Guards, and no one could stop the Yulin Army's determination to kill the Northern Huns.
Nearly 20,000 Hu troops did not dare to intervene in this horrific battle. They could only stay away from the battlefield.
The Hu people's troops that were originally all over the mountains seemed to be separated by some force, just like a rushing river divided into two by a dam.
As Hu people, they really did not have the courage to get involved in the hatred between the two sides.
The charging Yulin cavalry, with hoarse roars, slammed heavily into the oncoming Northern Hun Guards.
It was like the collision of two torrents, with the dull sound of weapons cutting through flesh and blood, and bright red blood spurting into the sky.
The two groups of cavalry passed each other, and hundreds of corpses remained in the center of the battle.
Hundreds of lifeless bodies lay quietly together, with only the neighing of unmanned horses remaining.
"Switch to sabers!" The Yulin Guards drew out weapons that had been passed down for hundreds of years.
The Northern Hun Guards on the opposite side also abandoned their long weapons and drew out the scimitars they carried with them.
After another cross-fight, both sides left behind four to five hundred corpses. The strength of both sides was almost at the same level.
Even though the Yulin Guards had the help of national fortune, the gap between the two sides was limited due to the thin national fortune.
"God bless Yulin!"
The heroic spirit of the previous generation of Yulin Guards, which had been passed down for four hundred years, was fully revealed at this moment. This generation of Yulin Guards had not been recognized for a long time, and later they were completely abandoned by the heroic spirit because Liu Hong was killed under their protection.
But at this moment, all the heroic spirits of the previous generations turned into power and blessed the Yulin Guards.
The Yulin Guards could accept any failure, but they absolutely could not accept the result of being overthrown by the Northern Huns.
Killing the Northern Huns can wash away all shame, this is the highest belief of the Yulin.
The Yulin Guards had no emotions at this moment. All the soldiers maintained expressionless looks, and their momentum began to soar infinitely.
Guoyun noticed the changes in the Yulin Guards and gave up providing them with rare bonuses. Instead, he poured all his strength into the three-legged golden crow behind Guo Hao.
He pointed his halberd at the Northern Huns' guards, and his talent, which had originally relied on the right time, was now freed from all restraints.
The Golden Crow behind Guo Hao flapped its wings and flew high into the sky, transforming into the sun at noon and casting its glow on the Yulin Army.
A fierce aura emanated from the Yulin Guards. At this moment, the brilliant golden glow on them was no longer a gift from the sun, but was blooming from within themselves.
The golden light bloomed from the Yulin Guards, directly covering the light of the sun's talent. The golden light continued to bloom and rushed directly into the sky.
A pillar of light formed in the sky, reaching all the way to the earth.
This is the glory of the Han Empire—the highest legend of the Han Empire, the Yulin Army!
"Three quarters of an hour, kill you all!"
Guo Hao roared as he charged again.
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