Chapter 656 The end of the road for the Northern Huns

"Give me the town!"

Yue Fei's angry voice almost spread throughout the countryside at this moment, and the violent winds of heaven and earth even stopped amidst this roar.

The original dark golden legion talent was constantly tumbling, and Yue Fei's own gilded inner energy endlessly emerged from Yue Fei's body, forming a huge bird shadow nearly ten feet tall behind him.

The scary thing is actually that the pressure of standing at the top of the food chain directly scared off the sluggish Northern Huns soldiers nearby.

While trembling, the phantom of the bird became more and more substantial. Yue Fei almost used all his strength to suppress the strange ball of light that appeared on his body.

"Kill them!"

During the stalemate, Yue Fei found that the power of the light ball was getting weaker and weaker, as if it was about to turn into a rootless duckweed.

Yue Fei, who was extremely alert, instantly understood the nature of the light ball, and then quickly issued the order.

Although I don't know what it is, the connection between the opponent and the Northern Huns remains unchanged. As long as those Northern Huns soldiers are killed, the light ball will turn into a rootless duckweed.

During this period of time, he will never let the light ball leak any breath again.

He never wanted to see the crazy Northern Huns again.

"Pengju wants us to speed up the cleanup of the remaining soldiers of the Northern Huns?" Han Shizhong was a little surprised after receiving the message from the soldiers sent by Yue Fei.

Obviously the overall situation has been decided, why is Yue Fei still anxious for them to speed up the destruction of the Northern Huns?

"yes!"

The soldiers sent by Yue Fei quickly explained Yue Fei's orders.

"Chen Dao, Qin Liangyu, you each lead your troops to attack. There should be some remnants in the original camp of the Northern Huns. You go and capture them. Kill all the corpses on the road with two swords, and don't leave any alive!"

Han Shizhong gave this order with a calm expression. With this order, the era when the Northern Huns dominated the world was completely swept into history.

The possibility of the Northern Huns recovering from their extermination is too small, too small.

The fighting at the rear by Han Shizhong and others did not affect Attila at the front. The rear itself was the bait he left behind, and he also prepared a hard dish there for the Han army in the rear.

Although he felt sorry for those Northern Huns warriors who died, he still issued such an order without hesitation.

The Northern Huns in the rear did not know that they had actually been abandoned from the beginning. No matter how long the stalemate with the Han army lasted, they would not be able to wait for reinforcements from the front.

Attila's heart was extremely complicated. No matter what, he had no intention of continuing to live. After so many clan members had died, he had no shame in continuing to live.

In other words, facing the pressure from the Han Dynasty, Attila could no longer bear it.

No matter how powerful he is, in this kind of war based on the empire, his personal power is too small.

"Hu Yanchu! Come here!" Attila waved to Hu Yanchu. In his opinion, after his death, only Hu Yanchu could bring the Northern Huns into Parthia.

After voluntarily giving up wandering and merging into an empire, force is no longer the first condition for becoming a Xiongnu Chanyu. Wisdom and strategy are the first conditions.

After being integrated into the Parthian Empire, Hu Yanchu's intelligence will be given the best stage to display.

No matter how weak Parthia is, it still has the land needed to grow an empire. In this regard, Parthia is far stronger than the Northern Huns.

Among the current Northern Huns, there is only one Hu Yanchu. In Attila's opinion, the only one who can lead the Northern Huns to continue on their path, and the only one who inherits the faith of the Xiongnu Empire is Hu Yanchu.

For this reason, he was ready to sacrifice himself and pave the way for Hu Yanchu.

Hu Yanchu did not doubt that he was there and came to Attila's side.

Attila raised his hand and touched Hu Yanchu's eyebrows. Hu Yanchu was stunned. Of course he knew what Attila had given him.

"Chanyu, this is..." Hu Yanchu felt the ball of light between his eyebrows, feeling a kind of throbbing.

At this time, Hu Yanchu discovered that Attila had obvious twilight energy, and it was obvious that he had spent a lot of energy.

"Don't think too much, this is what I left for you to save your life, don't die," Attila said with a smile.

"On a battlefield of this level, your strength is still too weak after all!" Attila looked at Hu Yanchu with some sighs.

Hu Yanchu nodded silently. It was indeed too difficult for him to survive on such a battlefield with his inner strength.

A wise man like him should stay at the rear and strategize, but now he has to stand on this battlefield, facing the thousands of troops of the Han Dynasty.

The sad thing is that the Northern Huns have no rear area at all, and there is no safe place for him to go.

But for some reason, he felt a heavy sense of despair from Attila's words, as if Attila had already given up his mind to die.

Attila looked at Hu Yanchu's expression and knew what the other person was thinking, but he said nothing because Hu Yanchu was a smart man, and the more he spoke, the more mistakes he made, so he simply chose to remain silent.

"Hey, although the golden eagle of the old Shanyu provided us with a lot of power of imperial will, it was still too little after all!" Attila silently guided the remaining imperial will of the Huns.

As a Chanyu of the Northern Huns, he was formerly the commander of the Army Soul Corps, so he naturally has the ability to guide the will of the empire.

In order to give birth to the Imperial Guards and the pseudo-military souls, the empire's will has been wasted too much. These unworthy descendants can only rely on the glory of their ancestors, which is sad and deplorable.

"How is that possible?" Attila was shocked. He didn't know when a piece of the empire's will was missing.

And now he can't feel where the missing piece of imperial will is.

"calm down!"

Attila forced himself to calm down, and soon he understood the situation.

"Will there be a being among the Northern Huns warriors in the rear who can carry the will of the empire? I didn't expect that in such a crisis, we, the Northern Huns, would also have heroes appear?"

Attila smiled to himself, probably guessing where the missing piece of imperial will had gone.

"I hope it survives!"

Attila sighed. As a senior, he should protect him and ensure that he would not encounter any premature accidents and that he could grow up and contribute to the Hun Empire.

It is a pity that the current Northern Huns do not have this ability at all.

As a Chanyu of the Northern Huns, Attila could only pray silently in his heart, praying to their belief in the Kunlun God.

I pray that this unknown junior can survive. They really have no energy left to protect him from the rear.
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