"Attack together and surround them all.”
Another centurion said in a deep voice.
He couldn't let his troops suffer too many losses today. Otherwise, it would be difficult to report back.
"Good!"
The two centurions reached an agreement and brought all their troops to surround them.
However, with the previous lesson, the two centurions didn't dare to personally go into battle and only stood at the periphery to command the battle.
"Kill them!"
Chu Feng roared in rage, but he wasn't afraid at all.
"Kill them!"
The Eighteen Blood Red Cavalry shouted in unison and did not retreat.
In the dream realm, they were facing thousands or even tens of thousands of enemies, but they could still charge fearlessly.
Although this memory had been forgotten, the instinct that his body had trained was still there.
The Eighteen Blood Red Cavalry would attack together against one person, and against ten thousand people, they would attack together as well.
There was not much difference between one enemy and ten thousand enemies in their hearts. As long as they went to the battlefield, they only had one goal, and that was to kill.
Each of them was an elite warrior, and they knew how to cooperate in battle. Their overall combat strength had long surpassed their own strength.
Most of the Xianbei soldiers were normal soldiers, and a small portion were elites. Only the two centurions had reached the elite level.
The difference in individual strength was too great.
In addition, the Southern Xiongnu army did not know how to coordinate their formations, and had always been charging forward.
It was still fine when facing opponents weaker than him, but when facing the Eighteen Blood Red Knights who had fought bloody battles in his dream for five years and had incomparably rich combat experience and perfect teamwork, they were no different from a group of weeds that were at the mercy of others.
The Southern Xiongnu soldiers fell under their blades one after another, but they were still in high spirits.
The ground was littered with corpses and blood, and the thick smell of blood permeated the air.
The expressions of the two hundred commanders watching the battle were extremely ugly. More than 300 people had attacked more than 10 people, but in less than two hours, they had lost nearly half of their forces, and the other party had not injured a single person.
Were these Han civilians who were so weak that they couldn't even catch a chicken?
They were clearly the most elite cavalry of the Great Han Dynasty.
"Retreat!"
The two of them gave the order to retreat in the Xiongnu language.
This group of elite soldiers was simply too powerful. If they continued fighting, they would only suffer greater losses.
Moreover, they didn't know if there were more Great Han cavalry nearby. If there was an ambush, they would probably be wiped out.
The Southern Xiongnu soldiers no longer wanted to face this group of killing gods. After hearing the order to retreat, they immediately abandoned the battle and fled.
"Where to?"
Chu Feng shouted coldly and led the Eighteen Blood Red Cavalry to chase after them.
They chased for dozens of miles and killed nearly a hundred people before stopping.
When everyone returned to the village in triumph and saw the corpses on the ground, they still could not believe that they had killed these people.
Yesterday, they were just a bunch of helpless commoners who were being chased by the Xiongnu cavalrymen. Today, in the blink of an eye, they had become elite warriors who were chasing after hundreds of Xiongnu cavalrymen and slaughtering them.
This change was completed in just a day. It was really unbelievable.
After making everyone pay their respects to their friends and family, Chu Feng had them bring the rations for the Xiongnu soldiers back to the forest.
The current them were still not strong enough.
He had to turn them into the true peak of the Eighteen Knights of Yanyun as soon as possible.
After finishing his meal and filling his stomach, Chu Feng let the Eighteen Crimson Blood Riders rest against a big tree.
Chu Feng counted his gains from this battle.
"In this battle, the host and the Eighteen Blood Red Cavalry killed 150 ordinary Southern Xiongnu soldiers, 50 elite Southern Xiongnu soldiers, and one elite Southern Xiongnu soldier. You have received a total of 570 dream points and 570 experience points.
Currently, the host has 570 dream points and 630 experience points.”
Chu Feng asked curiously as he listened to the system's report,""How much experience does it take to upgrade the system to Intermediate?”
"Ten thousand." the system replied.
“……”
Chu Feng was a little speechless. Advancing to the intermediate level cost 10,000 yuan. Who knew how long it would take to advance to the divine level?
Then, he used another 180 Dream Points to pull the Eighteen Blood Red Knights into the dream again and continued training.
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