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    "What a good thing.?£¼[?¡²£¼]" He easily killed the Zahu Xiao with one knife. He casually passed the gun barrel that was stabbing him in the direction of the force, and stabbed another enemy to death. A soldier stroked his leather armor,  There was a hint of greed on his face, and then he shook his head helplessly.

    Soldiers wearing leather armor and small shields were carrying swords and randomly shuttled among the miscellaneous men. Relying on experience and instinct, they casually joined forces with comrades who might appear at any time to kill the enemies in front of them.

    That kind of relaxation and freehandness broke through several layers of frontal defenses in a short period of time. This scene made Xu Shu stunned. As for Wei Yan and Guan Ping, they even rubbed their eyes unconsciously.

    "How is this possible?" Xu Shu looked at the direction Zang Ba was heading in disbelief. He could feel the momentum of the group of soldiers behind Zang Ba. There were about two to three hundred people in that group who had already refined their Qi into Gang. Several of them  Even like Zang Ba.

    Only in this way can the quality of an individual soldier cause such a terrible situation. Although the remaining three thousand soldiers are still just ordinary soldiers with condensed inner energy, the experience between their every move simply makes Xu Shuhan.

    That kind of walking on the battlefield, casually blocking and dodging attacks, that kind of fighting method using strength, can only be done by veterans who have survived hundreds of battles, and veterans who have survived hundreds of battles, there are probably no veterans in this era.  .

    "If I had had this weapon back then, I wouldn't have been so aggrieved." He casually cut off the spear of a cavalryman with a sword, and a soldier shook his head and said.

    "Stop talking, we don't have much time." Another soldier passed by and killed a soldier, and said coldly after hearing this.

    Zang Ba brandished his sword and killed an enemy general first. He didn¡¯t know why his eyes were so sour at this moment.

    "Come with me and fight out!" Zang Ba ignored the shocked Wei Yan and Guan Ping, and shouted after killing several people.

    Hu Yanchu, Qiu Linbei and others who were in the rear all had numb faces. Because they stood high and could see far, they could see the overall situation, so they could clearly feel the breakthrough speed of Zang Ba's army.

    "Military soul" Hu Yanchu said silently, and only in this way can everyone achieve such an almost heaven-defying combat power.

    "This is the only way to explain it" Qu Fu said silently. Only Junhun could explain this incomparably powerful feeling.

    "It's not a military spirit, it's another more terrifying existence, but it's dying." At this time, Lan, who had been following Hu Yanchu, said. He was regarded as a sacrifice to the Xiongnu, so he knew relatively more.

    "The manifestation of national beliefs?" Hu Yanchu suddenly asked.

    "I'm afraid so." Lan was silent for a moment and nodded. The Huns once had such terrible things. When the Xiongnu Empire collapsed, all the beliefs of the Northern Huns were forged. However, when the Northern Huns escaped from death,  After the tribulation, he disappeared.

    "Is it dying?" Hu Yanchu looked in the direction of Zang Ba and asked.

    "Yes, it is dying." Lan nodded and said, "It won't last long, two cups of tea at most."

    "Order them, forget it, let's do it, kill them out and we will chase after them." Hu Yanchu was first prepared to do whatever it took, but after thinking about it, he gave up and fought with the dying myth.

    Not to mention the feelings of Xiongnu, Wei Yan and others, Zang Ba himself was shocked by this kind of power, but no matter how powerful he was, after being limited in seconds, it was just a flash in the pan.

    "We can't last long. Helping you rush to that position is already the limit. After all, we are just beliefs, and the foundation has disappeared. Even if we cover the consciousness of your soldiers and show our full strength, we can't support it for long.  "A soldier helped Zang Ba kill a Baiqi man next to him, then shook his head and said to Zang Ba.

    "Thank you." Zang Ba said to the other party in silence. He didn't know the other party, but he knew very well who these people were.

    "It's nothing, at least everything we once wanted is now being realized, and everything we never dared to imagine is also being realized in your hands." The other party said casually, "By the way, I can take another look at you and I am very satisfied!"

    "You don't mind if I lie to you?" Zang Ba asked in a low voice while killing Hu Qi in front of him.

    "What's there to mind? We're all dead. The dead don't mind. For the living, you're dead too. There are four solar terms, three animals and six animals. They recognize you more than they recognize you. Daqu is handsome and thirty-six square yellow scarves.  The successor of General Tiangong, you are more yellow than us!" Another soldier on the side said casually.

    "So, you don't have to think too much. There are so many Yellow Turbans in the world, but you are the only one who has inherited the legacy of the Yellow Turbans. No.Is it because they recognize you more?  "Another soldier said to Zang Ba.

    Zang Ba was silent. This was something he only realized in a daze a few years ago when he suddenly realized that he had placed his faith in the Yellow Turban. The Yellow Turban recognized Daqushuai's identity more and more deeply as his life got better and better.  , but the identity of the Yellow Turban is constantly fading.

    Everything the Yellow Turbans from the lowest level wanted, after Daqushuai committed suicide, when they gave up their Yellow Turban identities and integrated into Qingxu Taishan, Chen Xi helped them achieve it.

    "Hey, if you still have the power to speak, you'd better kill the enemy quickly. The Yellow Turbans have disappeared into history. The collective belief of the Yellow Turbans would not have been preserved for so long if Daqushuai was not truly alive." Another soldier pointed at Zang.  Ba said coldly.

    Everyone looked solemn, and immediately rushed forward. It was true that they could not consume any more. With the disappearance of the Yellow Turbans, the collective belief of the Yellow Turbans could no longer be replenished. On the contrary, because the dreams they once had were gradually realized, the collective belief of the Yellow Turbans  Faith has become weaker and weaker.

    Seeing that all the Yellow Turbans were not saying anything, Zang Ba couldn't help but sigh. Ever since he took over the Yellow Turbans' belief, he had been uneasy. He, Zang Ba, was not a Yellow Turban. He, Zang Ba, had deceived all the Yellow Turbans, but he was everywhere.  Shi Jie was sacrificed by animals, and even the collective belief of the Yellow Turbans fell into his hands.

    Perhaps Zang Ba didn¡¯t understand what this belief was at first, but as he continued to learn more about it, Zang Ba gradually understood the essence of this belief. The power of this belief far exceeded the soul of the army.

    This belief inherited by Zang Ba is the collective belief and desire of the Yellow Turban group. It represents the belief of 90% of the people in the Central Plains during the Yellow Turban rebellion. If the military soul can be said to be the highly unified spirit of a small group,  Faith, then this faith is the thought of the entire Yellow Turban collective, and even the bottom people of the Central Plains in that era.

    Although it is not highly unified, the huge number of civilians is enough to create a body of faith that far exceeds the military soul, and it is also from here that Zang Ba peeks at another East-West Emperor's soul.  (To be continued.) 8
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