Chapter 89: The decisive battle is coming (2)

The dawn begins to rise, and the dawn is faintly revealed.

The autumn wind is bleak, blowing on your body, and a faint coldness arises.

In the Huns camp, after the Huns woke up, they were ready to worship the Sunrise. Before worshiping the Sunrise, they set up the jerky meat on the fire and roasted it with horse breasts.

Today, they received a very special order to ask the soldiers to bake the jerky for a day and hand over the rest of the jerky.

No one could understand why this order was there. However, the Huns still implemented it, leaving a day's jerky meat and the rest to the designated location.

In other words, in the empty fields, the dried meat was piled into mountains, one after another. Looking at the many dried meat, the Huns were very happy, and they had food and drink, so why were they worried about?

After worshiping Risheng, the Huns chewed the dried meat hard and filled the horse's breasts. After eating and drinking, they sat together and chatted. The most common thing they said was why the Shanyu piled the dried meat together.

Of course, no one can answer this question, they can only guess.

Eat and drink enough and have a short rest, this is a necessary preparation before the war.

"Woooooo!"

The sound of a trumpet sounded like a swallow and a complaint sounded. This was the assembly order of the Huns. Today is the day of a decisive battle, and the trumpet was particularly loud.

The Huns wore leather armor, bows and arrows on their backs, carried scimitars, rode war horses, and came to the open space and lined up in cavalry formations.

It has to be said that the military minister Shanyu's approach of using the Han people as his master was very effective. The tents of the Huns' camps are quite well organized, lined up and lined up, and the roads are well connected. One place is attacked and the other place can be quickly reinforced.

In the past, if you want to gallop in the camp, you don’t even think about it. Now, running horses in the camp is no longer a problem. The Huns gathered very quickly and soon they formed a formation.

Junchen Shanyu rode a Feng Baojiao and rode his horse around the crowd of ministers. When he arrived in front of the formation, Junchen Shanyu pulled the reins of the horse, and the horse stopped and glanced at the soldiers.

The soldiers were as abnormal as before, but Junchen Shanyu's face twitched. As for the reason, no one understood.

"The warriors of the Great Huns: Today will be the most glorious day in the history of the Great Huns! Today is a good day for the Great Huns to defeat the Han army!" Junchen Shanyu suddenly pulled out his scimitar, held high on his head, and kept waving it, and began his pre-war lecture: "Use your bows and arrows to shoot through the chests of the Han people! Use your scimitar to cut off the heads of the Han people! Steal the Han people's property! Kill the Han people's relatives! Force the Han people's wives and concubines to cry!"

“Utra!”

The shocking shouts soared into the sky, shaking the clouds in the sky.

Although they were defeated by the Han army many times, the Huns would have to avenge their grudges. After suffering such a great loss, they would not be able to do so without thinking about revenge. A battle with the Han army was exactly what the Huns thought, and the roar was extremely loud.

Hearing it, Junchen Shanyu felt the anger completely and his thoughts slightly. Is it necessary for his decision?

This decision is too important, and once implemented, there will be no way out. At this moment, Junchen Shanyu had to measure it carefully.

"The Great Huns defeated the Han emperor Liu Bang! Maodun Shanyu teased Liu Bang's wife!" These two things were the proud things of the Huns. When they mentioned it, the military minister Shanyu was extremely excited and his tone suddenly turned higher: "The warriors of the Great Huns killed more Han people than the cattle and sheep on the grassland! The wealth and property of the Han people captured were more than the grass on the grassland! The warriors of the Great Huns, use your scimitar to kill all the Han people!"

"Kill all the Han people!"

"Kill all the Han people!"

A shocking roar rang again.

Listening to the thunderous roar, Junchen Shanyu finally made up his mind and let it go, keep the jerky meat and don’t have to burn it. Why worry about having such a high morale? There is no need to take this risk.

He originally wanted to imitate Xiang Yu, burn the dried meat, so that the Huns could advance and retreat. However, this matter was too serious. He thought about it all night but didn't make up his mind. Now, after hearing the Huns' roar, his morale was high and his military morale was available, so there was no need to use this for the time being.

"Kill all the Han people!"

Junchen Shanyu waved the scimitar in his right hand and pointed to the south.

"rumble!"

The sound of thunderous hooves sounded, and the Xiongnu camp gate opened wide. The Xiongnu rushed out like a flood that broke into the dike and rolled towards the Han army camp.

The splashing smoke and dust obscured the sun in the sky and formed a huge dark cloud.

"Blessed by the Kunlun God!"

Junchen Shanyu raised his head, looked up at the rising sun in the sky, silently prayed, slapped the horse on his back, rode out, chasing Feng Baoqiao's foot very fast, just like a rolling white snow, indescribable beauty.

Han army camp.

The Han camps gathered together, and at first glance, they looked like red tides, all over the mountains and fields.

The Han soldiers had an extra piece of wooden slip in their hands, which was a wooden slip, not a bamboo slip. They were three inches wide and about a foot long, so they could write on it.

Li Guang, Cheng Bushi, Gongsun He, Gongsun Jian, Feng Jing, Qin Wuhui and others stood in their respective positions.

There was a cloud car in front of the formation, and Zhou Yang stood on the watchtower and slowly rose up under the gaze of the Han army.

Ascended to the highest point, the cloud car stopped. Zhou Yang glanced at the Han army, his helmet and armor were bright, his eyes were shining with a blazing light, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky. Zhou Yang was very satisfied.

"Brothers: The Huns are the mortal enemy of the Han Dynasty, and they will never die!" Zhou Yang began a pre-war speech: "The Huns surrounded Emperor Gaozu and their suicide note was too high, and this humiliation has not yet been shattered yet! The Huns killed much more people than the Huns we killed! The Huns slaughtered more villages than the grass on the grassland! Do you hate the Huns?"

The Huns are hateful, who doesn’t hate them?

"hatred!"

The Han army waved their arms and shouted in unison, expressing endless hatred.

Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang was besieged Pingcheng and almost captured Maodun alive. How many people were jealous of this incident? Empress Dowager Lu teased Maodun, how many people were ashamed of it?

The Huns became plundering and slaughtered many villages and killed many people. When they mentioned it, everyone bit off a bit of steel teeth. The hatred towards the Huns is more than just the word "hate" to express it?

"Today, we will be here to fight the Huns bloody battle!" Zhou Yang's right arm kept waving, and his voice turned high: "Everyone is brave, move forward, die without life! Kill all the Huns! Take revenge!"

"Kill all the Huns!"

"Avenge revenge!"

The Han soldiers raised their arms and shouted again, and the sound shook the sky.

"Many of us will no longer see the sun tomorrow!" Zhou Yang's tone was very excited: "Die to defeat the Huns, and die without regrets!"

"Die without regrets!"

"Die without regrets!"

The Han army once again burst into roars like mountains and seas.

Life is important, but for passionate men, defeating the Huns is more important than life. In order to defeat the Huns, they are willing to sacrifice everything, their passionate blood, their lives... to throw them away!

Holding the wooden slip in his hand high, Zhou Yang said: "Our heroic deeds today will be passed down forever! Write down our last words and leave them to our descendants, so that they can be proud! Be proud of our heroic deeds today!"

After a moment of pause, he shouted: "My last words are: treat death as if you are home!"

He bit his finger and wrote four bright red characters "Take death as if he was home" on the wooden slip, and pointed the wooden slip towards the Han army so that the Han army could see clearly.

"Take death as if you're home!"

The Han army roared, bit his finger and began to write a suicide note.

Once the suicide note is completed, there will be a big battle. How many people can come back alive? No one can tell.

However, no one hesitated. In just one breath, the Han soldiers wrote the suicide note and placed it on the ground. Someone came to clean up. If they died in battle, their families would receive the suicide note.

Zhou Yang drew out the Han sword, pointed to the north violently, and shouted: "The Han army is mighty!"

"The Han army is mighty!"

Amid the sound of the battle clamoring to the sky, the camp gate opened wide, and the Han army rushed out of the camp like a flood and began to set up formations.

Zhou Yang was on the cloud car, and the soldiers pushed the cloud car, slowly left the camp, and came to the wilderness. Zhou Yang kept waving the flag in his hand, and the Han army formed a formation under his command.

The Han army was well-trained. Zhou Yang put in another skill and arranged the array very quickly. Not long after, a huge square formation was arranged. Zhou Yang saw it very clearly on the cloud car. This was a red square, and there were many small squares in the large square.

The left and right wings and backs are defensive formations composed of chariots to prevent the Huns from attacking from the wings and backs. Behind the chariot, there is a halberd formation, ready for battle. If the chariot is broken, the halberd formation will immediately exert its power and protect the wings and backs of the Han army.

The one in front was not the crossbow formation, but the series of halberds. Their task was to protect the halberd formation. Before the battle started, they still blocked the Huns' vision and prevented the Huns from discovering the crossbow formation.

Zhou Yang was determined to keep the secret of the crossbow formation until the last moment.

Behind these halberds, there are crossbow formations. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one. The powerful weapon of the Han army to deal with the Huns, and the crossbow formation, are finally about to show their power.

Zhou Yang's hand was opened, and the Han army moved and pressed northward.

The Han army had a strict formation. This movement was like a turbulent tide, but there was no chaos at all, and it was still a huge square.

People are like dragons, horses are like tigers, battle formations are rumbling, and hooves are like thunder. Wherever the Han army passes, the decayed grass is overturned and the soil is splashing. Even ants don’t want to survive.

"rumble!"

Not long after, the earth-shaking sound of hooves came from the north. Zhou Yang looked north and saw a smooth water line rushing towards the south.

Here comes!

The Huns are here!

The sound of hooves is like thunder, shaking people's eardrums. Judging from the sound of hooves, the Huns should have been out in full swing.

Zhou Yang had no intention of stopping the Han army. The Han army still lined up in neat battle formations and drove northward.

As the distance narrowed, Zhou Yang saw clearly that there was a sea of ​​flags in the north, and the Huns' wolf flags were countless, fluttering in the wind, making noises.

The most conspicuous one is the king flag of Junchen Shanyu. The huge golden wolf is majestic and fierce, as if it is about to devour the living person.

Under the king's banner, Junchen Shanyu rode the Fengfeng Bao cavalry, wearing golden armor, a golden helmet, a hard bow and arrow on his back, and a scimitar hanging on his waist, majestic, like a god.

Behind him were the most elite soldiers and horses of the Shanyu headquarters, wearing iron armor and carrying iron scimitars. These Huns were tall and different from ordinary people, with war horses under their crotch and extraordinary horses. You can tell at a glance that they were the elites of the Huns.

The soldiers of the Shanyu headquarters were in the middle, and the left and right wings were soldiers of other ministers or tribes. Their equipment, figure, and riding skills were much worse than the elite soldiers of the Shanyu headquarters.

As long as the elite troops of the Shanyu headquarters were removed, the Shanyu went south this time and ended in a disastrous defeat.
To be continued...