Chapter 76: The Doomsday Arrives (IV)

The groans of Junchen Shanyu were heartbroken. If it were in the past, countless people would have rushed up to show their attentiveness and greeted them loudly. Today is the opposite. Not only did no one rush up, but the onlookers of the Huns looked disdainful and indifferent, as if they were not in front of them, the sun and moon high above, above the desert, the kings of the kings, and the Great Huns of the Great Huns, but a dead dog, which made people feel annoying and unwilling to see.

The Great Shanyu, who was powerful in the territory of thousands of miles, was actually ignored by the Huns. That was the biggest failure of the military minister Shanyu. His heart hurt even more and his sense of humiliation became even more intense. He pulled out his scimitar and wiped it out on his neck.

At this moment, Junchen Shanyu really felt that life was worse than death. He had a firm idea of ​​dying and was very quick to start.

"Da Shanyu, no!" A sharp voice sounded, full of panic. I saw Zhongxing say that he pounced down from the horse's back and hugged Junchen Shanyu desperately, and anxiously said: "Da Shanyu, you are related to the safety of the Great Huns. You must not commit suicide, you cannot commit suicide!"

The sound was sharp and sharp, making people hear it, and uncomfortable in their hearts. Many Hun soldiers sneered and laughed: "Damn Han people! Eggless castrations!"

"The Bank of China said, please let go quickly! Let go!" Junchen Shanyu was very sad and angry, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth.

"The Great Shanyu, the servants will not let go! Never let go!" Zhongxing said that two lines of tears were pouring out, and he hugged them tightly.

"Dog slave, if you don't let go, I will kill you!" Junchen Shanyu glared at his eyes, like a bronze bell, and was still powerful. He had been a Shanyu for so many years, and although he was in a panic, he still had a mighty aura.

"Da Shanyu, if you die like this, how will future generations laugh at you?" Zhongxing said that he knew that Junchen Shanyu's ambition was extremely strong, and only by persuading him could he stop committing suicide.

"Damn it?" Junchen Shanyu smiled contemptuously, with a look of unwillingness on his lips: "They are already mocking Ben Shanyu! Are you deaf or blind?"

"Their ridicule is not scary, and the most terrifying thing is the ridicule of later generations!" Zhongxing said that people who are good at speaking and wise, but at this time there was another saying: "The Da Shanyu has read books from the Han people and should know that King Goujian of Yue was sleeping on firewood and tasted gall. If Goujian could not bear the shame and committed suicide by wielding his sword, how could he restore the country? How could he repay the national humiliation?"

"The Central Bank said that even if this Shanyu had the intention of lying on firewood and tasting gall, was Zhou Yang a Fuchai? He would not give this Shanyu the opportunity to lying on firewood and tasting gall!" Junchen Shanyu was still a sensible person.

"Yes, Zhou Yang would not give the Great Shanyu the opportunity to sleep on firewood and taste gall, but he gave the Great Shanyu the opportunity not to be Fuchai!" Zhongxing said with great talent and continued to speak: "Fachi was surrounded and committed suicide, and he would only make future generations laugh at him! If Fuchai did not commit suicide, he would die bravely, and later generations would have a higher evaluation of him! The Great Shanyu should know that committing suicide is a coward's act, and only cowards can do it! The Great Shanyu is invincible, how can he do such a thing that makes future generations laugh at? Even if he was about to die, the Great Shanyu should lead the warriors of the Great Huns to fight to the end, and be dead in the enemy, rather than die under his own scimitar!"

This made sense, and Junchen Shanyu couldn't help but hesitate, frowned and said nothing.

"The Great Shanyu, what the Central Bank said is very reasonable!" Yi Zhixie was smart, knowing that the words of the pain at this time would have unexpected results. He pointed at the soldiers who looked at the Junchen Shanyu like a dead dog: "Look at the Great Shanyu, they look down on you and ridicule you. You should cheer up and fight Zhou Yang to the end! Use your heroic actions to regain their respect! Even if you cannot break through, at least later generations will say that the Great Shanyu is a brave warrior of the Great Huns, not a suicide coward!"

Junchen Shanyu still didn't say anything, and a pair of dead eyes passed by the soldiers. These soldiers all looked cold, looking at Junchen Shanyu was like looking at the air, and they ignored him directly. Junchen Shanyu, who had been a Shanyu for so many years, had he seen such a look. He was extremely unwilling to accept it. He suddenly felt dissatisfied and sat up: "I Shanyu accepted your advice and fight the Han army to the end! Even if he died, he would die like a warrior!"

"Bloody battle to the end!" Zhongxing said that Yi Zhixie and a group of ministers, and many loyal guards roared in unison.

Their roar was very sad and angry, with touching power. The Hun soldiers responded with a loud bang and shouted: "Kill!" They waved their scimitars and killed each other, but they actually killed each other.

At this moment, it is not just a few slogans, or the grief and anger of a few people that can save the overall situation.

The Hun soldiers cut and killed randomly, with them as the center. The chaos spreads rapidly like ripples from huge rocks, and the entire Dragon City is chopping and killing.

"Your forage is mine!"

"Your cattle and sheep are mine!"

"Your woman is mine!"

"Your baby is mine!"

The Huns were yelling and shouting, and all kinds of greedy words were heard one after another. This is the reason why the Huns killed each other!

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"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!" Li Guang was wearing a helmet and a hard bow on his back, and stood on the city wall, looking at the chaos of the Huns. He was very happy and couldn't help but pick up his beard, cheering for the Huns who were killing each other happily, and shouting loudly.

The Huns are hateful. The Huns are killing each other. This is a good thing that makes the Han soldiers happy. They all stretched their necks, widened their eyes, looked at the Huns, and cheered for the Huns from time to time: "Kill! Kill them hard!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The Huns were very greedy, and they always had to duels, kill their opponents, and get everything they had. At this critical moment, only by killing their opponents can they get fodder, cattle, sheep, horses, and women they liked. They all responded to the call of the Han army and tried their best to kill.

The Han army saw it and was very happy, dancing and shouting constantly, and his face was so excited that it was red.

"Master!" Zhou Yang strode with Wei Qing, Zhang Tong, Cheng Buzhi and others, and Li Guang hurriedly walked up to him and greeted Zhou Yang.

"General Fei, why are you happy? Your mouth is as cracked as a lotus!" Zhou Yang looked at Li Guang in confusion. He was really an old naughty boy. He had such great fun in defending the city.

"Master General, look, how cruel the Huns were killed!" Li Guang was very excited: "The Huns who had fought all their lives have never seen such a large-scale killing of each other! The Huns' killing of each other is very famous, and the Mo General has never seen him well, and he is convinced! He is convinced!"

"The Huns' murder has just begun!" Zhou Yang looked at Longcheng with a smile: "As time goes by, the Huns' forage, food and drink are all consumed. At that time, if you want to survive, you may only eat human flesh. Then they will kill even harder."

"That's certain!" Wei Qing nodded violently, with a hint of unbearable expression on his face: "I finally read history books and learned about the Changping War that year, Zhao army surrounded the Qin army, cut off water and food, no food, no drink, and in the end, there were only people who ate human flesh, drank human blood, and killed each other. I don't know how many people there were. At the last moment, as long as they could survive, there was nothing they dared to do, even if they ate human flesh and drank human blood, they would be willing to do!"

The Changping War is still famous today more than two thousand years later. At that time, only one or two hundred years have passed, and many people have studied it. Everyone is familiar with the tragic situation of the Zhao army that year, and they agree with Wei Qing's words: "Yes! The Huns will be more ruthless than the Zhao army at the last moment!"

"Although Zhao Kuo was ridiculed as only knowing how to talk about war on paper, he did not lose the talent of a general. He was just a young man with a strong spirit and had no hard training!" Zhou Yang came to the Han Dynasty and led the army. He read the history of war whenever he had time. He had a new understanding of Zhao Kuo: "If you don't say anything else, he can still order the Zhao army in such a difficult situation. The Zhao army obeyed his orders correctly, which shows how talented this person is."

"The general's words are very reasonable." Wei Qing agreed with this: "The more difficult the situation is, the more it tests the commander's ability. Like the situation in which the Zhao army is located, few generals can control it. Zhao Kuo can still order the army at the last moment. His talent is extraordinary. Unfortunately, Bai Qi is even better and does not give him the chance to take revenge and shoot him on the battlefield."

"I just don't know if the Shanyu can still order the Huns at the last moment?" Cheng Buzhi raised his eyebrows, feeling a little expectant.

"General Cheng, what do you think? Shanyu can't even order at the moment, and at the last moment, he can't order." Li Guang waved his right hand and didn't care.

"Flying General, you are wrong." Zhou Yang shook his head and disagreed with Li Guang's statement: "At present, although the Huns are in chaos, they are far from the last moment, and there are still many changes. Whether the Shanyu can command the Huns at the last moment is too early to know until the end. I am also looking forward to it! This is the best way to test a commander. Throughout history, there are not many commanders who can withstand this kind of test! Only Zhao Kuo is the only one! What a pity, it's a pity!"

"Master, what a pity?" Wei Qing asked in confusion.

"What a pity is that Zhao Kuo shot Bai Qi on the battlefield, which made Zhao Kuo lose the opportunity to take revenge. If Zhao Kuo escaped, with his talent, he would definitely be extremely exciting!" Zhou Yangda said excitedly: "We who command the troops are extremely looking forward to such a grand event!"

"The general understands the meaning of the Grand Marshal." Wei Qing nodded: "Even if the Shanyu can control the army like Zhao Kuo, at the last moment, the Grand Marshal will not let him escape!"

"The Huns are surrounded by them, and they cannot escape. The Shanyu has nowhere to escape if they want to escape!" Li Guang nodded violently and rubbed his hands: "Master, watching the Huns kill each other like this makes people feel comfortable, but they also make people itchy. Master, please go and fight."

"No!" Zhou Yang decisively rejected.

"Master, don't worry, the Huns will kill each other. If we kill again, we will surely flow into a river. We will ensure that the Huns will not be able to distinguish between the east, west, south and north." Li Guang was full of confidence and asked loudly.

"Master, the last general is gone!" Cheng Bushi, Zhang Tong, Gongsun He and others all looked excited and rubbed their hands. Only Wei Qing frowned and said nothing.

Zhou Yang looked at them: "I feel very relieved that you have such high fighting spirit! But you must know that fighting now will be happy, but it will increase unnecessary casualties. When the Huns can't swing their swords, we will kill them again. It will be as happy as it hasn't had many casualties yet, so why not wait?"

"Master, when will you have to wait?" The generals were extremely unwilling, although they knew that what Zhou Yang said was very reasonable. The rabbit would bite people if it was anxious, let alone the Huns. If it was forced to force the Han army, it would inevitably fight back, which would cause unnecessary casualties.

"China has been waiting for this fighter jet for thousands of years before waiting. Can you wait for this little time?" Zhou Yang asked in a deep voice, his tone was extremely stern.

"No!" The generals responded with a loud bang.

"What a pity!" Although the generals followed Zhou Yang's order, they were still unwilling to accept it and kept shaking their heads, which was very regretful.

"You guys think it's a pity, right?" Zhou Yang asked as he looked at them.

Li Guang was quick-talking and said first: "Master, aren't you asking knowingly?"

Zhou Yang glanced at the generals, smiled mysteriously, and pointed at Li Guang and said, "Flying General, Flying General, I think your city is boring. Look at the Huns, how free and easy they are."

"Uh!" Li Guang made a clear sound of grinding his teeth, looking at Zhou Yang, and answered speechlessly.

"Master, what do you mean?" Cheng Buzhi blinked his bright eyes and was extremely puzzled: "Master, you are not talking lies with your eyes open, right? Look, the Huns killed each other, blood flowed into rivers, corpses piled up like mountains, no way to heaven and no door to earth, how could they be free when they are in Xiayao?"

"Is that right?" Zhou Yang asked back lightly: "I said they are too free, they must be too free! They just kill them and do not care about us. Do you think they are uneasy?"

"That's true!" Cheng Buzhi retorted silently.

"Master, what do you mean..." Li Guang asked tentatively.

Zhou Yang's eyes widened, looking at the Huns who were slashing and slaughtering, and his voice suddenly turned higher: "I want to let fear and horror spread among the Huns, I want to let the Huns be in panic all the time!"

"Oh!" Li Guang slapped his forehead heavily, looking suddenly: "Master, the general understands! I understand! Come on, beat the drum!"

Li Guang quickly walked over, grabbed the drumstick from a drummer's hand, and smashed it hard.

"Dongdong!" The shocking battle thunder sounded, the mountains shaking and the earth shaking, with extraordinary power.

Although the Huns killed each other and shouted in a row, they could not drown out the sound of the Han army's war drums. They heard it in their ears, as if thunder roared in their ears, and were shocked: "The Han army is here! The Han army is here!"

"The Han army is mighty!"

At this moment, the sound of the battle clamor sounded, shaking the clouds in the sky into pieces.

Whenever the Han army's horn sounded, the Han army would charge without hesitation. The Huns were still scared about the Han army's crusade. When they heard the war horn, they were shocked and screamed like they were dead: "The Han army is charging! The Han army is coming! Escape quickly! Escape quickly!"

The panic screams sounded, and the Huns became panic, rushing and slamming each other, and slashing each other even more fiercely. Who told you to block my escape?

Looking at the panicked Huns, Li Guang was very happy and very happy. He raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly. The drumsticks in his hand hit even more forcefully.

The bluffing could scare the Huns into panic. All the generals were overjoyed and gave Zhou Yang a thumbs up and praised: "Master, great!"

"This is daytime, and at night, let's go again!" Zhou Yang waved his right hand vigorously: "You must remember not to make the Huns live too comfortable. Let them be in panic every moment. If the Huns cannot eat well or sleep well, they must be worried at all times!"

"Haha!" This is what the generals are most happy to do, and they all laughed.

Zhou Yang's order was strictly implemented. The Han army would beat drums and roar battle roars from time to time. The Huns in panic would not be able to be panicked, and countless casualties were killed or injured in the chaos.

Especially at night, the drums of the Han army sounded, and the Huns heard it like thunder roaring in their ears, which scared the seven souls and six souls. Often it was a mess all night, with countless casualties. By dawn, even the shadow of the Han army was not seen.

Under Zhou Yang's deployment, the Han army bluffed and consumed the Huns. The Huns could not eat well and sleep well. They were startled overnight and lived in fear, and their combat power dropped sharply.

"Dongdong!" On that day, the sound of the Han army's war drums sounded again.

The sound of war drums was still so amazing and powerful. However, the Huns were indifferent when they heard it. The Han army bluffed and they were not surprised.

"The Han army is mighty!" Just as the Huns were scolding the Han army, the sound of war clamoring to the sky sounded.

"I'm here again!" The Hun soldiers shook their heads disdainfully: "Who believes?"

"The Han army is mighty!" The sound of the battle horns became closer, and the Huns couldn't help but become suspicious. When they looked up, they saw a group of Han soldiers not far away rushing towards the Huns. The ring-headed sword in the hands of the Han army shone brightly.

"The Han army is here! The Han army is here!" Seeing the Han army's Huns, they screamed, and ran away.

"Coward! The Han army bluffed, and scared you?" The Hun soldiers were extremely disdainful and looked very contemptuous. However, they did not finish a derogatory sentence. They saw a big banner with Li waving in the wind, rolling like a picture. A powerful general under the banner was eight feet long and had a big yellow bow. Who wasn't Li Guang?

"Li Guang is here, don't leave the Huns!" Li Guang shouted like thunder, rolling away, and entering the ears of the Huns.

Li Guang was the person who was most afraid of the Huns. He was shocked and turned around and fled. While fleeing, the Huns screamed: "The Flying General is here! The Flying General is here!"

These fleeing Huns became free propagandists. Under their propaganda, chaos spread like a plague. The Huns ran in panic and became a mess.

"It's the flying general!" Junchen Shanyu saw Li Guang rushing around in the distance, and couldn't help but be shocked and couldn't help but suck in the cold air.

The Huns were already in chaos. If Li Guang was killed, it would be in chaos? How could Junchen Shanyu not be shocked?

Not only was the military minister Shanyu scared, but he was also a group of ministers, who was not afraid?

"Da Shanyu, this is a God-given opportunity!" The sharp voice of Zhongxing sounded, full of surprise: "Kill the flying general, you can regain morale!"

"Yes!" Li Guang was one of the most terrifying enemies of the Huns. If Li Guang could be killed, it would be of great benefit to inspire morale in the military. The military minister Shanyu, who was wise in the military minister, understood and understood it when his thoughts turned. He waved his hand and shouted: "Hurry! Follow this Shanyu to capture Li Guang alive!"
Chapter completed!