This war almost wiped out his lifelong reputation. And as a general who had guarded the border for so many years, he also knew that with the defeats one after another, the spirit of the entire Longyan Dynasty military
God has been defeated. If this continues, the dominance of the Longyan Dynasty will be challenged by surrounding countries one after another.
Without military power, how can we talk about being a great nation?
Just at noon.
The war drums of the Xiongnu army also sounded loudly.
A vast army has appeared in the wilderness not far away. More than 200,000 people! Also more than 200,000 people!
The Huns army could not bear it anymore.
When the Huns go on an expedition, they are not accustomed to preparing a lot of food and supplies. They like to feed the war with war, plunder everywhere, and win quickly. What they are most worried about is a protracted war. On the one hand, their logistics support cannot keep up with the equipment and food.
We can't afford it. On the other hand, there are still too many internal conflicts among the Huns, and the situation may change at any time.
same.
They are all eager for a decisive battle.
This decisive battle will mean whether the Longyan Dynasty is forced to negotiate or whether the Huns are defeated and return without success.
Cheng Mu looked at Qingfeng Gorge and Longhu Pass from a distance.
He also knows that as time goes by, this battle will be the real decisive battle.
"Hahahaha, there is no need to worry as a military advisor. Let me, Rogel, be the vanguard this time. I will definitely scare those weak Han people half to death!"
Rogel laughed heartily and looked extremely arrogant on his war horse.
The Hun soldiers behind him also shouted, and in the end, their roars were directed at the Western Huns on Ge Erdan's side.
Ge Erdan's face was very dark, and he came back with his brothers to scold him.
Cheng Mu frowned: "That's enough. The war is about to begin, and there is still internal strife. How unworthy is it!"
"snort!"
Rogel was unhappy when Cheng Muzhong scolded him. He kicked the horse's belly with both feet, and the horse under him neighed and ran wildly. Rogel had already reached the front of the field, laughing and shouting: "Weak Han people, how dare you come here?"
Fight with me?"
The sound was loud, and the war drums roared behind them to support the battle.
In ancient times, there was no shortage of dramas like one-on-one battles between armies.
Because this directly affects the morale of the soldiers on both sides.
Unexpectedly, Rogel rode his horse, ran three times, and shouted three times, but no one in Qingfeng Gorge or Longhu Pass dared to answer.
"Bah! With this little ability, you dare to fight against my Huns army?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Coward!"
The Huns army followed and laughed wildly, their laughter shaking the wild people.
Prince Xie Fang was furious: "Doesn't anyone from our majestic Longyan Dynasty dare to go to war?"
A group of people looked at each other.
Who dares to go?
This man is Rogel, the top master in the grassland!
Zheng Yuxing frowned. He had not recovered from his injuries in the past few days, so naturally he could not fight. However, he still had many generals with good skills under his command.
But before he could speak, Prince Xie Fang looked at Liu Zheng mockingly: "Liu Zhoutong, do you have a suitable candidate? Is there anyone in your army of brooms who has seen the world?"