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Chapter 76 Doomsday (VII)

Chapter 76: The Doomsday Arrives (Seventh)

If a piece of mutton is not aroused at all, but at present, a piece of mutton has infinite temptation, and the Huns are swarming in. The number of people is not a thousand, but eight hundred.

A piece of mutton actually attracted so many Huns to compete for it. If Li Guang and the others had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have looked at it. There would have been such a strange thing.

"There is delicious lamb there!" The Huns in the distance, their eyes were blazing fire, aiming at the Huns who were fighting for it, rushed up like a mad dog.

Even though I knew that I might not be able to grab the mutton when I rushed up, but who could resist this temptation? Standing on the city wall and looking around, I saw countless Huns swarming in, as if it was not mutton, but magnets, and Huns were iron blocks.

As soon as these Huns rushed up, they were amazing. The already chaotic Huns became even more chaotic. More people were chopped and killed, and their bodies were piled up thicker, and blood was splattering everywhere, flowing in the ice and snow, making a slight "swagger" sound.

"It's so evil! It's so evil! Grandmaster, you're so evil!" Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, Wei Qing and others accused Zhou Yang in unison. The delicious mutton came to Zhou Yang's hands and turned into a killing weapon. For a piece of mutton, the Huns were killed and injured countless times.

Although Li Guang and the others blamed Zhou Yang, they excitedly imitated it. They waved their ring-headed knife and cut off small pieces of mutton, and shouted loudly: "The mutton is here!" They threw it out with great force, and the mutton drew a wonderful curve and smashed it into the Huns.

The words "mutton is coming" were for the extremely hungry Huns, which were Tianyin Fairy Music, with infinite temptation. They all opened their eyes wide, looked at the falling mutton, and rushed over with a huh.

The Huns in charge swung their swords and used their bows to kill them. How many people could really rush to the front? Even if they rushed forward, how many people could grab the mutton? Even if they could grab the hand, they could not eat it in their mouths. A sword light would slash at the lucky Huns. There were many heroes, and there were many enemies. No matter how fierce the Huns were, they could not resist a bunch of swords.

The result is obvious. A piece of mutton often changes hands several times and becomes impossible to compete for. No one in the Huns could eat it. Wherever the mutton went, the bright red color on the ground seemed to be not mutton, but a murderous weapon.

Countless Huns joined the scramble, and the chaos of the scene was far beyond the description of the pen and ink. The bodies and blood were everywhere. The screams of the Huns before their death were accompanied by the cheers of the Huns, "The mutton is here". One cheer and another miserable one after another, extremely inconsistent.

The Han army on the city wall opened their eyes wide, looking at the monkey show, and looked at the scrambled Huns with interest, and didn't even let go of arrows. At this time, the Huns killed a ball for the mutton, and no one hit the city wall at all. There was no need to worry about the Huns rushing to the top of the city, and there was no need to shoot arrows, and just watch the show.

Zhou Yang and the others were very interested. They threw out mutton from time to time to lure the Huns and let the Huns kill them. Of course, Zhou Yang and the others controlled it well and would not throw too much mutton, which would lead to the Huns' struggle. With their support, the Huns suffered countless casualties, which was much worse than the deaths in a battle.

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Junchen Shanyu rode on a horse and looked at the Huns who were sweeping away like a wave. He was very happy. After more than a month, he finally made the Huns believe him. As long as the matter was completed, he could go back and build up his prestige again, issue orders again, and bring together the Huns. Then, there are still some hopes, although not too much, they are much stronger than the current hope!

Not only was Junchen Shanyu happy, but Yi Zhixie, Zhongxing said, there were also a group of ministers who were all happy and unspeakable. They were all full of energy and rode their horses to Junchen Shanyu and flattered Junchen Shanyu loudly.

"The Great Chanyu is wise!"

"The Great Chanyu will definitely be able to issue orders again!"

"The warriors of the Great Huns will definitely obey the orders of the Great Shanyu again!"

Listening to the flattery, Junchen Shanyu couldn't help but raise his head and chest, and he was even more happy. As long as the Huns had motivation, he could go with the flow and reinvigorate the morale of the Huns. At that time, he would fight to the death with Zhou Yang and break out to the siege.

"Mutton? Where is the mutton?" Just as the military ministers and Shanyu were proud of themselves, they heard the sound of surprise from the ministers. It turned out that they heard the cheers of the Huns, "Mutton is coming." They stood far away and did not see Zhou Yang seducing the Huns with mutton, otherwise they would not be surprised.

"Huh! Why don't they hit the city wall?"

"Why are they in chaos again?"

"You can't kill each other! Go and tear down the walls and eat barbecue!"

The ministers looked at the chaotic Xiongnu and couldn't help but be surprised. These Xiongnu seemed to be in a bad mood. They rushed towards the city wall, looking unstoppable. In a blink of an eye, they swung their scimitars and started to kill each other. They were merciless and extremely vicious. What kind of evil did they commit?

"Not good!" Just as the ministers were talking, the screams of Zhongxing's speech sounded, and his face turned pale and bloodless. He grabbed the horse's hair with both hands and shaking his body. If he hadn't been tightly grasped, he would have fallen from the horse's back.

"The Bank of China said, what's wrong?" Junchen Shanyu didn't understand, so he scolded him in dissatisfaction: "The warriors of the Great Huns charge forward. Isn't this good? Are you blind and didn't see it?"

"The Great Shanyu, I understand that Zhou Yang is using mutton to create chaos, and he wants the warriors of the Great Huns to kill each other!" Zhongxing said the sharp voice was very high and very harsh.

"Can lamb create chaos? Joke!" The slow-responsive minister couldn't help laughing.

However, what they could not imagine was that Junchen Shanyu's face turned pale, without any blood, as if it had been buried in the soil. Junchen Shanyu held the reins tightly with both hands, and his strong body swayed and almost fell off the horse's back. He was a wise man, and what Zhongxing said reminded him.

He asked the Huns to rush back and forth, and encouraged the Huns to attack the Han army's city walls, and might be able to rush out. However, he didn't expect that Zhou Yang actually had this trick, and used mutton to dismantle his plan.

If the Huns did not attack the city wall, he would not have a chance to rush out. How could he not be shocked?

Not only was he frightened, but Yi Zhixie was so shocked that his face was pale, his eyes widened, and his face was incredible. This was the careful planning of Junchen Shanyu, which was cracked by Zhou Yang with a light description.

Isn’t the Huns attacking the city wall just for food? Once the Han army can have their hope, who will go to the city wall? The plan of Junchen Shanyu would not be enough to be still in the womb.

"..." The ministers finally understood. Everyone looked surprised and regretful, but no one spoke. It was not that they didn't want to say it, but on the contrary, they had thousands of words to scold Zhou Yang, but they didn't know where to start.

"It's over!" This is the only thought they can have.

"Quick! Come forward!" Junchen Shanyu was not so easy to admit defeat. He slapped his horse and rushed out first. While galloping, he waved his scimitar and shouted: "Don't rob it, go and tear the city walls quickly. There is endless beef in the city walls! Don't waste your life!"

His words definitely make sense, but the timing of speaking is wrong. In this situation, who cares about the city walls and does not rob the deliciously roasted lamb, but goes to break the city walls, which is because his brain is clamping the door.

"You said lightly, why don't you go?"

"If you don't eat fragrant lamb, go to tear down the hard city walls, have you stepped on the horse's brain?"

"You are still Shanyu, so brainless!"

Junchen Shanyu's heartfelt words attracted a lot of insults and ridicule. He heard it in his ears, like thunder roaring in his ears, a mouthful of depression came up, and a mouthful of blood would be spewed out, if he hadn't forced himself to hold it up.

This was so annoying that the Huns not only did not believe him, but also laughed at him and did not regard him as a Shanyu. This Shanyu was too failed, too failed!

"Buzz!" Junchen Shanyu was as if he was struck by thunder, his mind was buzzing, blank, helpless.

"The Great Shanyu, the only way to do this is to tune the elite troops of the headquarters to fight, use force to establish authority, and re-constrain the army!" Zhongchang said, suppressing his fear and made a loud idea.

"Zhongchang said, no, this will cause trouble!" Yi Zhixie always admired the talent of Zhongchang said, and also opposed it loudly. Junchen Shanyu has been tolerant these days, but he just doesn't want to cause trouble. Once it causes trouble, it will be bad.

"Zuo Xianwang, other than that, can you re-constrain the army?" The Bank of China asked back: "The situation is so bad that we can't care about so many things. We can only use thunder means to rebuild the authority of the Great Shanyu! Only in this way can the Great Huns be saved! If we drag it down, we don't know how many casualties and injuries! Instead of dragging it down, it's better to try hard! It's good, but if it doesn't succeed, we have worked hard!"

This is very reasonable, but the consequences are too serious. If the elites in our department are mobilized to suppress the enemy, it will be the final showdown between the Junchen Shanyu and the Huns. Once they fail, there will be no chance of saving them. I have to be careful and Yi Zhixie fell into deep thought.

"Grand Shanyu, why are you hesitating?" Zhongxing said that he rushed to Junchen Shanyu and shouted loudly: "It is better to die in battle than to drag it down! If they are unwilling to fight, let them die under the sword of the Great Shanyu!"

"Okay!" The roar of Zhongxing's words worked. Junchen Shanyu took a breath, made up his mind, and ordered loudly: "Transfer: Mobilize the elites of our headquarters and come and suppress them! If you do not obey the order, kill them all!"

"No!" The analysis of Zhongchang's statement was very convincing. It was time to make a try, and the ministers responded with a loud blow.

Junchen Shanyu led all the ministers to the elite troops of the headquarters, and stopped after pulling the reins of the horse. Junchen Shanyu looked at the Xiongnu army, worthy of being the elite troops of the headquarters, and selected them thousands of times. Even in such a critical situation at present, they could still maintain a complete formation, although there was a big gap from usual.

In this situation, it is a great achievement to maintain the formation without chaos, and we cannot expect too much.

As long as the army is in hand, there is a clear idea in his heart. The military minister Shanyu breathed a sigh of relief, waved his scimitar, and shouted loudly: "The warriors of the Great Huns: You are the last guarantee of the Great Huns. As long as you are, the Great Huns are there! My Shanyu is incompetent, but he did not lead you to create glory. He did not lead you to kill the Han people and seize the homes of the Han people, but instead brought you into a desperate situation. This is my Shanyu's fault! My Shanyu apologizes to you!"

Junchen Shanyu jumped to the ground, and with a loud bang, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the elite troops in the headquarters to apologize.

"Great Shanyu!" The elite troops in the headquarters were very loyal to Junchen Shanyu. After hearing his words, they were already moved. When Junchen Shanyu kowtowed to them, they were all moved, and the voices of grief and anger sounded.

"The warriors of the Great Huns: At the last moment, will the Great Huns destroy their country and seeds, or will they continue to create the glory of the Great Huns? This is a blow!" The military minister Shanyu stood up and continued to speak: "Look, those people are in vain for the warriors of the Great Huns. They are unwilling to contribute to the continuation of the Great Huns. They are a shame for the Great Huns! This Shanyu ordered you to use the scimitar in your hands to ask them to obey the orders of the Great Huns again!"

"Utra!" The elites in the headquarters burst into a shocking roar. The elites in the headquarters are the elites in the headquarters. Although at such a critical moment, their roars are still powerful and resounding throughout the sky.

Listening to the roar of the elite in the headquarters, Junchen Shanyu became more confident. He flew on the horse, waved the scimitar in his hand, and shouted: "Kill!"

"Assess the orders of the Great Shanyu!" The elite troops in the headquarters roared again, waved their scimitar and rushed out.

"Rumor!" The sound of hooves sounded like thunder. Wherever the elites in the headquarters went, ice and snow splashed, cracks appeared, and thunder rushed towards the Huns who were fighting each other for the sake of mutton.

The elite rushing in this department was extremely powerful and pressing up like a sea of ​​terror. Those Huns who were competing for mutton were not opponents. They saw the sword light shining, dazzling light passing by, and corpses appeared on the ground, and blood flowing on the ground surging.

"Assues the orders of the Great Shanyu!" The elite troops in the headquarters waved their scimitars and slashed hard, while shouting loudly that the purpose of this rush was nothing more than to rebuild the authority of the Junchen Shanyu.

"You guys are crazy!"

"Whoever wants to obey the orders of the incompetent Shanyu will go!"

"He brought the Great Huns into a desperate situation, and he was not worthy of being a Shanyu!"

"He is the stupidest Chanyu in the history of the Great Huns!"

Under the pressure of the elite troops of the headquarters, the Xiongnu's dissatisfaction with the military minister Shanyu burst out, and accusations after a while were heard one after another, as if thunder was thunder.

In the past, the Xiongnu's dissatisfaction with Junchen Shanyu was still in his heart and did not erupt. Junchen Shanyu could bear it, although he understood. However, this was a blatant provocation. Junchen Shanyu could not bear it. He waved his scimitar and shouted: "Kill! Kill them all!"

The loyalty of the elites in this department to Junchen Shanyu is unquestionable. The challenge to Junchen Shanyu's authority cannot tolerate it. Even if Junchen Shanyu does not roar, they will not show mercy. They all yelled angrily: "Kill!" and slash and kill desperately.

The elites of this department selected thousands of elites. Even in this situation, their combat power is still quite considerable. When they let go of their hands and feet, they were the tigers entering the flock of sheep. The Huns could not resist it, and they could only escape everywhere.

However, what made Junchen Shanyu very depressed was that the elite troops in the headquarters killed him, but none of the Huns were willing to obey his orders again. He, the Shanyu, was extremely defeated.

Zhou Yang, Li Guang, Cheng on the city wall disobeyed, and Wei Qing and others looked at the elite troops who were rushing around and were commenting.

"I didn't expect that at this time, the Shanyu still had such an elite army. This is the elite of the headquarters!" Li Guang was very surprised when he held his beard.

"The Shanyu is not an incompetent person, and other troops may not be convinced by him, but the elites in our headquarters must be very loyal to him!" Zhou Yang's eyes flashed, and he looked at the murderous elites in our headquarters and commented: "It's a pity that although the elites in our headquarters have good combat power and are loyal, they are not many!"

"Master, is that more than that?" Cheng Buzhi took over the conversation and analyzed loudly: "To this day, the Huns' army has suffered heavy casualties. The ordinary army does not obey the orders of the Shanyu at all. Although the elite troops in the headquarters still obey the orders of the Shanyu, they have suffered heavy casualties. Otherwise, how could the Shanyu endure until the current season to force the Huns to surrender and obey his orders again?"

This is too reasonable. If Junchen Shanyu had enough elite troops in his hands, he would have ordered a fight against the Huns long ago, so how could he tolerate it? The reason why he tolerated it was because the elite troops in his headquarters suffered heavy losses and limited power he could use, so he had to carefully consider it.

"Master, can you think of a way to make the elites of the headquarters not obey the orders of the Shanyu!" Wei Qing, who had not spoken, made a shocking speech.

The elites in this department are selected by many choices. They are all very skilled, skilled in riding and shooting, and are absolutely loyal to the military officials. It is easier said than done to make the elites in this department do not obey the orders of the Shanyu.

"General Wei, this matter is a bit difficult!" Although Li Guang was willing to see such a wonderful result, he did not believe that Zhou Yang would do it. After all, the elite troops in the headquarters were the most loyal Hun army.

"It's very difficult!" Cheng Buzhi nodded, deeply agreeing, but changed his subject: "If the elites in the headquarters can prevent the Shanyu from obeying the orders of the Shanyu, the blow to Shanyu will be devastating. Once it comes true, Shanyu will be so angry that he wiped his neck!"

The elite of this department was the last reliance of the Shanyu. If he did not obey his orders, he would never reliance again, and he would not be able to make him have no urge to commit suicide.

"Wei Qing, you really treat me as omnipotent!" Zhou Yang shook his head and said helplessly: "This is the elite of the Shanyu headquarters. They would rather die than betray the Shanyu. It is not difficult to make them not obey the Shanyu's orders, it is very difficult! It is very difficult!"

"Master, no matter how difficult it is, you have to try it!" Gongsun He immediately took over the conversation: "If you don't try, how can you not succeed?Master, this is what you said!"

"General Gongsun, you really know how to make things difficult for me!" Zhou Yang's eyebrows were tightly tied together and he began to think.

"Escape quickly! Don't let them catch up!" The Xiongnu, who had no way to the sky and no way to enter the ground, rushed under the city in panic. They all looked panic-looking, like headless flies.

"Shoot! Shoot!" Li Guang waved his right hand and ordered loudly. The Han army got the order and bent his bow and shot arrows. The arrows fell like rain. There were many people who died when the Huns fell.

"Master, our elites rushed to the range of the powerful crossbow. Give orders quickly and kill them!" Cheng Bushi is worthy of being a famous general, and he saw the benefits at a glance: "As long as we kill our elites, Shanyu will be powerless!"

"Yes!" Gongsun He echoed loudly and roared: "Prepare for the crossbow!"

The Han army was willing to shoot and kill the Huns, and the crossbowman had already loaded the crossbow arrows and waited for the order.

"Slow!" Just then, Zhou Yang suddenly stopped.

"Master, why slow down? Give the order quickly!" Li Guang quickly spoke and immediately urged him.

"Didn't you say that you should let the elites of our headquarters not listen to Shanyu's orders?" Zhou Yang's eyes flashed: "I thought of a method, maybe I can try it!"
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