Yi Zhixie has gained weight recently. It’s not that he has gained weight because of how much delicious food he has eaten, but that his face has become swollen. This is very worrying. The Huns’ witch doctors have seen it and taken medicine.
Even Li Shaojun asked Tianshi to help, but Yi Zhixie's condition did not improve at all, but tended to worsen.
Narrowing her eyes like a dead fish, Yi Zhi sat slantedly on a chair made entirely of tiger skin. This was a nanmu chair with fine wood and exquisite workmanship. The armrests on both sides had become transformed after years of rubbing.
It is shiny and shiny. It is said that this chair was presented to the old Chanyu by Su Ren. Later, it was usurped by Yi Zhixie, so the chair naturally became Yi Zhixie's. Yi Zhixie liked this kind of tall chair very much.
The chair with a backrest was much more comfortable than sitting on the floor, and it was more beneficial to his swollen body.
Ash stood behind Yi Zhi with his big horse and golden sword, his eyes coldly staring at everyone sitting in the king's tent. The Huns' army was ready, with a total of 80,000, known as 150,000, from almost all the Huns.
Each tribe will arrive in Mayi in another ten days or so, which means that this is the last military meeting held by Yizhixie. As soon as the army is assembled, it will be the final moment of decisive battle.
The King of Juntun was obviously drunk, and his blood-red eyes kept wandering around the dancers in the middle. Looking at their posture, he wanted to pounce on one of them and snatch them away. But this was the king's tent, and the King of Juntun could only stay there.
He was so excited in his heart that he wouldn't even dare to kill him without Yi Zhixie's permission, because he still wanted to continue living and enjoy his current life.
King Wu Jian was not like King Juntun who drank one glass after another. After a few symbolic drinks, he sat there blankly staring at the wine bottle in front of him. Ever since Yi Zhixie decided
After making a desperate attempt to fight against the Han people, the Huns were quickly divided into two groups. One group was blinded by passion and felt that the warriors of the Great Huns were invincible and that the Han people were overestimating their capabilities. As soon as the Han army arrived, the Han people would be wiped out.
Most of these people are young people who have not participated in the Battle of Mayi and are still living in the glory of the Huns. This is what the king of Juntun looks like.
The other part is much more cautious. This time the Han army besieged the Huns with great fanfare and three armies, and it was clear that they wanted to lure the Huns into a fight to the death. Then they should not confront the enemy head-on. As long as the Han army and horses were introduced into the grassland, they themselves would be swallowed up by the grassland and completely
There is no need to pay a high price. To put it another way, it is not possible. The Huns still have a large territory in Mobei to deal with. As long as the Han people return without success, the grassland will still be the world of the Huns. This is what King Wu Jian is like
Thought.
But both of them thought wrong, because they were not Yi Zhixie, nor the Xiongnu Chanyu. Yi Zhixie made his decision to confront the Han army after careful consideration. Not to mention, how did Yi Zhixie get the Shanyu?
There are many Huns who know about his position. I won’t talk about it now because Yi Zhixie has a large army and cattle and sheep. But as long as Yi Zhixie prepares to withdraw northward, it will not only be a large army and cattle.
The problem can be solved by sheep. Can a Chanyu who cannot protect the country still be the Great Chanyu of the Huns?
The wine was almost finished. Yi Zhi waved his hand, and the posing dancers quickly bowed and bowed and exited the king's tent: "Ahem! Everyone, today Shanyu is giving you a banquet here, firstly to make you strong, and secondly to hope that you can
We will win the battle, completely wipe out the Han people, and march across the Great Wall."
The king of Juntun laughed and stood up, beating his chest desperately: "Please rest assured Shanyu, others dare not say that the tribe of Juntun will always be the first, and they must be the first to cross the Great Wall."
"Hahaha, very good. Come and give my golden armor to the king of Juntun!"
The golden armor of the Chanyu represents the identity of the Chanyu. Yi Zhixie cannot go to the battlefield to take command this time because of swelling, so he needs to choose one of the following little kings as the commander-in-chief. The king of Juntun is very concerned about this war.
Almost all the men in his tribe were recruited. One-third of the 150,000 troops were subordinates of the Juntun King.
Taking Shan Yu's golden armor with both hands, the King of Juntun stood up unsteadily and gave Yi Zhixie a promise with tears streaming down his face. He said these heroic words and showed his loyalty. Everyone's blood boiled with excitement and they wished they could fight with the Han people right now.
It's a fight to the death. Yi Zhixie is very happy about this. This is what he wants. To be honest, Yi Zhixie is not optimistic about this war, so he needs people like the king of Juntun to fight to the death with the Han people.
, at least it has to be a lose-lose situation, so that he can continue to stay behind and lick his wounds.
After drinking another drink with King Juntun, Yi Zhi turned his head and saw that King Wu Jian still looked half-dead, so he asked, "Does King Wu Jian have anything to say?"
King Wu Jian quickly came to his senses, stood up and said: "Khan Yu, my subordinates have something to report to you. I also ask Shan Yu to reconsider his military strategy against the Han people."
Before Yi Zhixie could speak, the King of Juntun pointed at King Wu Jian and said with a smile: "Are you scared out of your wits by the Han people? Su Ren came to Yanmen last winter and has not made any achievements. It shows that he is a waste, a big man."
The God of War is just like that. He only waits for my army to arrive, thinking that the boy will definitely run away. What if there is any conspiracy? Facing my army of 150,000, what can Yanmen Pass do no matter how majestic it is? "
King Wu Jian glared at Juntun and continued to wait for Yizhixie. Yi Zhixie smiled slightly and motioned King Juntun to sit down: "King Wu Jian, what news makes you so nervous?"
"Chanyu, many unknown objects suddenly appeared on the wall of Yanmen Pass ten days ago, and they were covered tightly. According to the merchants who came back from Mayi, it seems to be a secret weapon prepared by Su Ren."
"Oh? Do you know what it is?"
"We don't know yet, but Su Ren has always been very cunning. Xiao Wang has investigated and found that in the past wars between the Han Dynasty, Su Ren was the most ingenious and created many unseen and unheard of weapons with great power, so
Xiao Wang is worried that those mysterious objects are new weapons developed by Su Ren, and they must be extremely powerful."
"Hahaha..." The king of Juntun laughed: "It's possible that Su Ren deliberately put it up to scare us! You also said that Su Ren has many tricks and tactics, and what kind of military tactics are Han people's favorite? So what if those things are infinitely powerful?
, in front of my powerful Hun warriors, no matter how powerful the weapon is, it is nothing."
Yi Zhixie thought for a while, then turned around and asked Li Shaojun beside him: "Does the Heavenly Master know what those things are?"
Li Shaojun shook his head: "I don't know. Since Pindao came to Langjuxu a few years ago, he has rarely had contact with the Han people. He has never heard of such a strange weapon before. Since it is placed at the top of the city, Pindao
I just want a powerful bow or crossbow outside the house."
Yi Zhi nodded obliquely: "It should be like this!"
"Chanyu, you must be on guard!" King Wu Jian looked nervous and pitiful: "What if..."
The King of Juntun interrupted King Wu Jian: "There is no such thing as a chance. The Heavenly Master said it was a strong bow or a crossbow. It's not like we haven't seen these things before. As long as we can deal with them well, there is nothing to be afraid of."
"Chanyu, Xiao Wang also found out the news. Ten months ago, thunder kept coming from the depths of Yanshan Mountain. The frightened surrounding livestock had trouble sleeping and eating. Xiao Wang sent people to investigate, but unfortunately none of them came back. After that, Yanmen Pass was closed.
With these mysterious things, Xiao Wang suspected that the two things were very strange and must be related."
"Hahaha..." The king of Juntun laughed again: "King Wu Jian, you are also considered a great king of the Huns. How can you be so timid? Is it possible that Su Ren has some kind of thunder method? It's really funny, hahaha..."
Everyone in the king's tent was laughing, even Yi Zhixie couldn't help but smile. King Wu Jian wanted to say something more, and King Juntun said angrily: "King Wu Jian, the war is about to begin, and you actually deceived the public with your evil words and disrupted the morale of our army.
Are you so dismissive of us Huns warriors, or are you saying that you are a spy of the Han people?"
"you!"
Yi Zhi waved his hand sideways: "Don't be impatient. King Wu Jian still knows his loyalty. The war is about to begin. You must cooperate sincerely. Don't just hinder each other for trivial matters. Work together for the future of our great Huns.
Come and have another drink."
When Li Shaojun heard King Wu Jian talk about the thunder in Yanshan Mountain, he already felt that the matter was not simple. He was also a person who had traveled far and wide. When he was in Shujun, he had heard about what happened to Laojun Wenling.
The thunder that I watched. According to people who survived at the time, everything was done by Su Ren. Su Ren could summon thunder and lightning, and it was so powerful that it was so terrifying that ordinary people could not imagine it.
Although Li Shaojun was not able to enter Laojun Temple and actually see the scene, as a magic stick he understood very well that all strange things that appear under the guise of divine power are caused by mortals, and there are no gods in the world. Therefore, King Wu Jian's judgment is correct
, it is very likely that Su Ren had already figured out the thunder method that Laojun Guanzhong had and was able to control it well, just waiting for the Huns to crash into him. But Li Shaojun did not warn Yi Zhixie, between him and Luan
The big conditions did not include this item, so Li Shaojun shut his mouth at the right time.
The banquet ended at midnight. Li Shaojun drank the least, but he was already slightly drunk. He was helped back to his tent by his apprentice, and his mind was particularly clear while lying on the bed. He really wanted to see what Su Ren used to control Tianlei.
It's a pity that I can't help myself now.
Li Shaojun had a severe headache. Before he could turn over and sit up, Ji Liri quickly sent some cool tea to Li Shaojun. Li Shaojun nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work. I'm much better as a teacher. Why don't you go down and rest too?"
Sa Che smiled: "We are fine, as long as the master is well, my grandma said that we must serve the master well. Without the master, there would be no me, Sa Che!"
Li Shaojun stroked Sa Che's head kindly: "You are all good children, but you can no longer be with me. From today on, you should not come again. I am doing this for your sake."
Lucky Day almost cried: "Master, have we done anything wrong? We are willing to be punished by Master!"
"No, you are all very good. You are all good disciples of my master. I cannot harm you as my master! Go ahead and remember not to come again from today on!"
Ji Liri and Sa Che turned back three times and reluctantly walked out of the tent. Ji Li Ri stretched and glanced at Sa Che. Sa Che nodded slightly, quickly ran out of the camp, got into the grass next to it and disappeared into the vast grassland.