The Huns have never suffered a defeat since the founding of the country, let alone such a defeat when they were surrounded. After Li Shaojun came back, the Han army followed Li Shaojun's footsteps and appeared in front of the Huns, but the Huns were all deceived by Li Shaojun.
The Huns did not even regard Li Shaojun as a liar, but instead called him a god. Especially after gaining three more days in the negotiation with the Han army, Yi Zhixie believed in Li Shaojun even more than he did back then.
The military minister Chanyu said to Zhongxing.
Faced with Yi Zhixie's trust, Li Shaojun was very calm as usual. He neither showed that he was a benefactor after saving the Huns, nor did he show that he was lonely because he could never return to the Han Dynasty. In this regard, Yi Zhixie was very
Admittedly, in his mind, the enlightened gods should be like this. If the priests who follow the wind are like that, then there is no need for Li Shaojun to live anymore.
The Huns' large group has set off, and both those who are leaving and those who have been ordered to stay are immersed in sorrow. Those who are leaving are worried about their unknown future, worried about whether they can reach the camp alive, and afraid that their livestock will die during this migration.
I am even more worried that my old and frail parents and children who are waiting for food will be left behind one day. Therefore, moving north does not make people happy.
The people left behind are also sad. Although the Huns have experienced hundreds of years of reproduction, their population base has been very large. However, the Huns are fighting almost every day, either with foreign enemies or with their own people. They fight to survive.
There are still a lot of people there. Although the Huns still retain their nomadic tradition, they only have ten days to move so many people away, which is also a very big project.
King Yougu Li sat blankly on the top of the mountain, watching the smoke and dust billowing from the tribe in the distance, while his own tribe at his feet was as silent as death. This made him very sad. Why should others escape for their lives, but he should stay?
As a gift from the Han people? King Youguli was unwilling to give it up, but he did not have the strength to fight Yi Zhixie, otherwise he would be the sinner of the Huns.
"Tell me, what should we do?"
Behind King You Guli stood a thin young man. The young man was dressed in black, and his features could not be seen from head to toe. The young man's left hand held an iron sword, which had been broken into two parts and was stained with rust like saw teeth.
This man is the leader of a group of bandits that have just emerged on the grassland. No one knows where this group of people came from. They seem to appear out of nowhere and spy on any animal that passes by them.
The young man did not answer King Yougu Li, but looked coldly into the distance. King Yougu Li turned back and sighed: "You have no chance, there are many people around him, let alone getting close, you will die if you even take a look.
Let alone now."
The young man still didn't answer. King Yougu Li said to himself: "But he won't live long. The high priest once told me that he has been poisoned and will definitely die. He has many enemies, but I didn't expect that someone would have such patience! What if?
If you want to kill him, I advise you to wait, maybe he will die without you taking action."
The young man was as cold as ice. The wind blew past him, blowing up the young man's veil, revealing his eyes full of murderous intent. They were a pair of dead eyes, lifeless, and one look at them made him feel cold from the bottom of his heart. The young man snorted coldly:
"Huh, whether I can kill him or not is my business. Are you sure you want to join the Han people?"
King Youguli looked helpless: "Is there any other removal? Are you willing to take us in?"
The young man shook his head: "I will not take you in. As long as you fulfill what you promised me, I will find a way for you to contact the Han people."
King Youguli took a deep breath: "Okay! Shanyu will set off in three days, and everyone will go to see him off at that time. Putting you in my team will not arouse anyone's suspicion, but I can only
If you are only a hundred steps away from Shan, I cannot guarantee whether it will succeed or not."
The young man nodded: "That's enough! No matter whether we can succeed or not in three days, someone will contact you and say goodbye. We will come back in three days."
The sound of horse hooves would not cause any commotion at all on the vast grassland, not to mention that Huo Qubing only had less than 5,000 cavalry in his hands. Such a small number of people in an army of 200,000 was like a drop of water falling into the sea. Huo Qubing was very worried about this.
Dissatisfied. The last time he attacked the Huns, eight hundred cavalry made the Huns restless. Huo Qubing had a fundamental understanding of cavalry. Speed is everything to cavalry. As long as he is on horseback, no matter how powerful the enemy is, Huo Qubing will never frown.
brow.
Huo Qubing once described his dream to Su Ren and Wei Qing, which was to lead one hundred thousand cavalry across the world. Su Ren just smiled at this, but Wei Qing was frightened by Huo Qubing's bold idea. The cavalry was piled up with money, one hundred thousand
Not to mention that the Han Dynasty could not afford the cost of cavalry that only fought without producing. No country in the world could afford it, not even nomadic peoples like the Xiongnu.
Although there were five thousand cavalry behind the Han army, they were very effective in deterring the Huns. As soon as the Han cavalry showed up, the Huns immediately changed from hungry wolves to quails. They all just worked hard and no one dared to say a word.
.Even Yi Zhixie did not send out his Golden Horde Army, for fear of misunderstanding between the two parties and causing unnecessary trouble.
For three days in a row, no matter how Huo Qubing tried to provoke, harass, or seek sex, the Huns were so low-key and terrifying that Huo Qubing was very angry. He threw his riding crop on the table, picked up Su Ren's teapot and drank a lot: "These Huns
Where has the wildness gone? Why have they all turned into wild dogs? Are they still called the descendants of Sirius God?"
Gongsun He smiled slightly: "This is normal. The Huns have been frightened by our attack and their spines have been broken. It will take a long time to straighten up."
"When will we get it?" Hawking was also a little itchy.
Gongsun He shook his head: "I don't know, maybe in three to five years, maybe in a few decades, it is possible that we will continue to be so decadent forever!"
"It's boring, it's boring! Tomorrow I will submit a letter to His Majesty and go to General Li to play. The Huns over there should still be somewhat bloody!" Hawking immediately stood up to express his stance. After hearing Hawking's stance, Huo Qubing, Shi Bao, and even Li
Everyone responded one after another. Gongsun He and Gongsun Ao were fanning the flames. The boys were immediately full of strength and rushed towards their tents in a gust of wind to submit a letter to His Majesty.
Looking at the crazy looks of the few boys, Wei Qing smiled slightly: "Hey! It seems that we are indeed old. I'm afraid we were like this back then?"
Gongsun Ao said: "She should be crazier than them! Su Ziheng went to Lingnan alone, these guys are far behind!"
Su Ren waved his hand: "Who said it was just one person? I brought many people with me, but I had a plan before I went there. These guys are just messing around. They are tired of staying here and want to go to General Li. But these guys are now
The appearance is very suitable for General Li’s taste.”
Gongsun He nodded repeatedly: "Exactly!"
Ten days is fast or not, and it's not fast either. Hawking, Huo Qubing and others felt that the slow time was boring, but Yi Zhixie felt that it was over in a blink of an eye. Seeing that there were only a few days left before the deadline, as a
It was finally time for the Shanyu to set off. This was the first time that the Xiongnu royal court had never left in the thirty years since the military minister Shanyu was based here.
The thick, thick giant wood was lifted high and placed on a special ox cart. In this way, Shanyu Jinzhang completed the loading work. Three hundred cows, fifty herdsmen commanded, and the large Shan Yujin tent was unbelievably large.
Yu Jinzhang walked on the vast and boundless grassland. Shanyu was the king of the Huns. Wherever he passed, no matter the nobles, leaders or herdsmen, the slaves knelt down to see their Shanyu farewell.
King Youguli stood outside. He was not in the mood to kneel down, but he had to kneel down. Before he could kneel down, a guard from the golden tent suddenly appeared in front of him: "Chanyu, please ask King Youguli to come over."
,please!"
Yi Zhixie may have felt that he was a little sorry for King Yougu Li, or maybe his conscience was aware of it. In short, when he was about to leave, he wanted to see the person who exchanged the life of his entire clan for his life again. Looking at Yougu
Yi Zhixie is really sad about the white hair on King Li's temples. These white hairs have grown out in the past few days. You can imagine the desperate mood of King Li in Yougu now.
Yi Zhixie also looked bad, lying in the golden tent with disheveled hair. Although the golden tent was treated with fine spices, you could still smell a faint medicinal aroma and rancid smell in the air, which made King Yougu Li
Ease your sorrow a little.
"Chanyu!"
Yi Zhixie smiled faintly and waved to King Yougu Li to come over: "I'll tell you again, you must hold back the Han people. Your duty is related to the life and death of our entire Huns. You must never retreat!"
"Yes!" King Yougu Li's last bit of goodwill towards Yi Zhixie was gone. At this time, Yi Zhixie still wanted to let him stick to it. At this time, sticking to it would mean death, so King Yougu Li simply said
Shan replied with one word and exited Shan Yu's golden account.
Along the way, my heart ached. I remembered how glorious the Huns were when the old Chanyu was around. The Han people had to use women to exchange for peace. Who would have thought that after so long, the Xiongnu immediately changed after the death of the old Chanyu.
First, we fought against our own people until the sky was dark and the ground was dark. Then when the Xiongnu were at their weakest, the Han people took the opportunity to come. The Xiongnu lost several battles in a row and suffered heavy losses. Until now, they have to escape by running away.
King Yougu Li wanted to spit at Shan Yu's golden tent, but he finally held back. He returned to his team and stood still, and turned around and saw the mighty Shan Yu's motorcade. The motorcade was very large, with hundreds of vehicles of various sizes, most of them
It is a very wooden box. You can guess what is inside without looking at it. The savings of hundreds of years of the Xiongnu are all here, in the hands of this man who almost destroyed the Xiongnu.
King Youguli whispered to a guard beside him: "Go! Let them come in!" (To be continued)