Chapter 79 Son of God

The young Xianbei marshal Putou was extremely uncomfortable now, as if he had been cursed. The spear in his hand was so heavy that it felt so heavy that he could not pick it up. His physical strength was disappearing bit by bit, his whole body was sore and soft, his arms were numb. He seemed to be trapped in a mud and could not extricate himself. However, his opponent was like a divine helper. The speed of the gun was getting faster and faster, and the range of the gun shadow continued to expand. At the beginning, it was just attached to the spear that was attached to Putou. Now the gun shadow has enveloped Putou and his people and horses. The space around Putou, one by one, blocked his movements like a swamp mud.

Putou thought of the legend about the Son of God. The young man in front of him, who was like a demon, must be the legendary Son of God. Otherwise, how could he be sore and soft all over, as if he was trapped in mud? This was because he was disrespectful to the Son of God, which caused the wrath of God. Only God had such ability.

Xianbei people can disrespect their parents or kings. Everything is based on their strength, but they cannot disrespect the gods. Therefore, the shamans, the messenger of God, have a high status in the Xianbei tribe, and the legend of the Son of God has been passed down from generation to generation. The statue of the Son of God in the Xianbei temple is extremely similar to the image of Huangfu Jian in front of him.

Once this thought appeared, it could not be dispelled like a nightmare. Even if he gave Putou ten more courage, he would not dare to be an enemy of the Son of God. How could he continue to fight? Just when Huangfu Jian was in great interest, Putou had abandoned his spear and dismounted, crawled on the ground, climbed step by step to Huangfu Jian's lion and tiger beast, held Huangfu Jian's war god boots in both hands, and licked it devoutly on it.

The change in this moment was really unexpected, and Huangfu Jian also watched all this inexplicably.

"Master, please accept the slave! The slave is willing to serve the Lord Son of God!" Putou crawled on the ground, kowtowed and said with great devoutness.

"Okay, from now on, you will no longer be the young commander of the Xianbei, but the slave of this marquis. Have you heard it clearly?" Huangfu Jian didn't understand why, but he still said in a hurry.

"I understand!" Putou kowtowed three more times before slowly standing up and standing respectfully beside Huangfu Jian.

"Go and ask your Xianbei subordinates to dismount and surrender quickly. I don't have time to waste time with them." Huangfu Jian looked at Putou unhappily and said coldly.

"No! I'll go now." After Putou said that, he didn't even ride a horse, so he ran to the front of the suspension bridge and kept saying something to the Xianbei cavalry that was soaked like a chicken. Soon the Xianbei cavalry one by one discarded their weapons, walked obediently towards the suspension bridge, surrendered to the Han army opposite, no, surrendered to their Son of God.

The Xianbei tribes fought endlessly and attacked continuously, forming the habit of being respected by the strong. The loser lost not only his life but everything behind him. Therefore, in the eyes of the Xianbei people, surrender was as simple as eating on weekdays, but the object of surrender this time became Han people. For the people living at the bottom, what is the difference between Han people and Xianbei people? It’s just to survive! What’s more, Huangfu Jian is still righteous as a son of gods.

These Xianbei people were pitiful, and they were soaked by the fire and rain. They were tortured to the point of being unhealthy. They had long lost the courage they had before. If they did not surrender, they would have to die. Now they didn't have to die when they saw that they didn't have to die. They immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and they showed a relaxed expression on their faces. They cheered up and ran towards the Han positions, for fear that they would be too late to go and the Han people were chopped off their heads.

Huangfu Jian slowly sailed back to the formation on a lion and tiger beast. "Heizi" Cheng Yi, Yan Xing, Pang De, Ju Yi, Xu Rong, and Huangfu Li all came forward to welcome him!

"Lord Shenwu!"

More than 3,700 soldiers in front of the formation all hit the ground with their weapons and shouted in unison. More than 3,000 people hit the ground with the earth and the mountains, and more than 3,000 people shouted to resound through the sky. At this time, the Han army was cheering and thundering, and the shadows that had been pressing on their hearts for several days were removed.

Huangfu Jian was also infected by the simple joy of the soldiers. Following them, waving the war spear in his hand, the public was even more excited. The cheers of "The Lord Shenwu" were rising and falling. Huangfu Jian rushed forward, pressing the spear down in his hand, and more than 3,000 people were silent.

Huangfu Jian pointed his gun at the sky, his voice was filled with excitement, and he said loudly: "Brothers, we destroyed 10,000 Xianbei vanguard cavalry with more than 3,000 people, and won the first victory of this war. I believe that if you follow me, we will definitely defeat the Xianbei people!"

"Defeat the Xianbei people! The lord is mighty! The lord is mighty!"

More than three thousand people cheered in unison. Now Huangfu Jian was like a god in their hearts. The two thousand soldiers of the northern county who had just followed Huangfu Jian for a few days were also convinced. Even if they asked them to jump into the fire, they would not hesitate.

At this moment, even Putou, who had just surrendered, was deeply infected, with a warm look in his eyes. Such a momentum really made him worthy of being the son of God!

The Huangfu Jian's spear swing interrupted everyone's cheers, and then said in a deep voice: "Brothers, stop first. Now is not the time for us to celebrate. When the Xianbei people are completely defeated, I will definitely reward you on my merits and do my best. Then I will treat you brothers well!"

"All the generals obeyed the order: Two thousand soldiers under General Xu Rong, Yan Xing and Pang De, led 500 guards to the city immediately, and brought them out to this marquis whether burned or alive war horses, and not leave them at all for the Xianbei people. All weapons and equipment, whether they are damaged or not, are cleaned up, and we can return them to the furnace and rebuild them. If there are still Xianbei people who are lucky enough to die, they will be brought out. You should set off now, and return here before dark, and we will retreat overnight."

"The last one will obey the order!" Xu Rong, Yan Xing, and Pang De stepped forward to receive the order.

"Sir, let the fifty people from the last general go together! One more person and one more force!" At this time, Ju Yi brought the only fifty soldiers who remained, and asked for his order.

"Have your injuries healed?" Huangfu Jian asked with a smile at Ju Yi and the fifty soldiers behind him.

Ju Yi and these subordinates were together with Huangfu Jian's soldiers. After a few days, Ju Yi had reached the point of admiration for Huangfu Jian, and no longer had a trace of arrogance. Huangfu Jian was becoming more and more satisfied with him.

Ju Yi, who is less arrogant, has become more calm and less impetuous, and has become more disturbed by the path of advancing!

"It's all right to be cared for by the Lord!" Ju Yi replied gratefully. Such an outstanding and approachable adult made him admire him from the bottom of his heart, not to mention that their lives were saved by Huangfu Jian.

"Okay then! You guys go too!" Huangfu Jian nodded to them and said.

"Thank you!" Ju Yi said that with an excited 50 soldiers heading towards the city.

The matter of recruiting the Xianbei prisoners was handed over to Huangfu Li, "Heizi" Cheng Yi, Pu Tou and others, and Huangfu Jian returned to the God of War Car. He has always been a very particular person. Although the fighting in the rain has blocked the rain, it still makes him feel wet and uncomfortable.

"I'm ready, please shower!" The God of War's car has a large space, and the daily necessities are even more complete. I'm also very meticulous in the care of Huangfu Jian, so I ordered people to prepare hot water early.

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