Chapter 139: The Huns' Dramatic Changes

Since ancient times, the Huns believed in shamanism, worshiping the sun and the moon, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and mountains, rivers and mountains. All the dynasties claimed that they were born from heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon came, worshiping the sun and the moon in the evening. Every year on the seventh day of the seventh month (made up), they would hold a grand sacrificial ceremony in the Chanyu court.

In front of the Shanyu court, the sound of Hu Ba, the waves of Jie drums, and the desolate tunes filled the camp. It should have been a grand festival of joy, but this time, it was a faint desolation~~

The square altar towered in the middle of the camp. More than a dozen disheveled shamans painted colorful oil on their faces, wearing clothes made of feathers, and bone chains made of wolf bones hanging around their necks. They held a cowhide drum in their hands and roared around the altar, and their mouths were roaring with words that they could not understand themselves~~

In front of the altar, there were cavalry teams of the eight tribes of the Great Huns neatly arranged. Each cavalry team was composed of hundreds of strong and powerful warriors. They were wearing brand new Hun battle robes, majestic armor on their chests, sharp iron wrist guards on their wrists, shiny horse boots under their feet, and tall horses, majestic and heroic.

Behind the cavalry teams of the eight major tribes, Hun herders gathered from the far and near tribes to watch the lively bustle.

The desolate Huge sound suddenly stopped, but the sound of Jie drum suddenly became rapid. A shaman wizard with a beard almost drooped to his knees first walked out of the dome tent of the Great Shanyu. Behind the old wizard was the devout Huqiuqiu, followed by the devout Huqiuquan, the right wise king of the Xiongnu, Huchuquan, and then the left, right Guli, left, right general, left, right Daduwei, left, right Dadu, and left, right Xuduhou.

In addition to the Zuoxian King Yu Fuluo who was a proton in Jinyang, the nobles of the Southern Xiongnu had gathered here. After the sacrificial ceremony, the Great Shanyu Qiangqu would announce a decision in public!

The old wizard bowed three times in one step and climbed up the square altar with great effort. More than a dozen young wizards jumped down devoutly on the altar, pressing their whole body against the table, and surrounding the old wizard in the middle like stars arching the moon. The old wizard raised his arms and his loose robe fell down. Two thin upper limbs were exposed, just like a hundred-year-old dead tree in the cold wind, dark and full of wrinkles~

The Great Shanyu Qiangqu and all the nobles behind him knelt down, and the Hun herders who were rushing to see the fun lie down on the grass with great devout reverence. Only the warriors of the Eight Great Huns were still riding on the horse with great courage, enjoying the courtesy of not kneeling down~~

...

Outside the Shanyu Courtyard, the ten thousand cavalry chief Wuzhile was leading a Xiongnu iron cavalry of more than 5,000 cavalry to swim around the grassland.

The Great Huns were holding a grand sacrificial ceremony, and all the nobles gathered in the Shanyu Court. If a large army of aliens invaded and directly attacked the Shanyu Court at this time, the consequences would be unimaginable! As the leader of the ten thousand cavalry under the command of the Great Shanyu, Wu Zhile naturally did not dare to take it lightly.

"Report~~" Suddenly, a provocateur galloped from the southeast direction of Fangdong and shouted loudly, "General. Found a large group of Wuhuan cavalry thirty miles southeast direction!"

"Wuhuan people?" Wu Zhile asked in a deep voice, "How many horses are there?"

The horse explored, "More than two thousand riders."

"More than two thousand cavalry?" Wu Zhile's expression sterned, and he pulled out his scimitar and flicked forward fiercely, and said sternly. "The warriors of the Great Huns have invaded, kill~~"

"Ao~~"

The Hun cavalry behind Wu Zhile pulled out their scimitars and screamed in a shrill manner. After Wu Zhile, they rolled towards the southeast like a storm. Thirty miles southeast, Ma Yue, with the pseudonym Dadan, led two thousand Wuhuan cavalry to escort Yu Fuluo back to the Shanyu Court.

"Report~~Fifty miles ahead I found a large group of Hun cavalry, with a total of five thousand cavalry~~"

"Report~~The Hun cavalry has discovered our army~~"

"Report~~The Hun cavalry is rushing towards our army~~"

"Report~~The Hun cavalry is less than ten miles away from our army~~"

The horse explored the horse and sent back the movements of the Hun army like flowing water. Ma Yueran raised his right arm and waved it forward hard. The two thousand Wuhuan cavalry surging behind him slowed down and slowly spread out toward their wings, forming a combat formation~~ Almost as soon as the Wuhuan cavalry had just formed a formation, a faint black line floated on the green horizon in front.

The black line slowly squirmed forward, and within a moment, it spread into a dark cloud, completely covering the green grassland. In a flash, the thick clouds had turned into countless cavalrymen of the Huns. They were like dark ants tides. They swept across the vast grassland and swept across the sky~~

The Great Huns' iron cavalry finally saw the Great Huns' subway cavalry again! A scorching flame suddenly ignited in Yu Fuluo's eyes. In a short while, this powerful Huns' iron cavalry will be loyal to him, and he will regain the vast desert like his ancestors and the great Maodun Shanyu. The Great Huns will once again become the master of the desert in the thousands of miles!

Yu Fuluo looked back at Dadan, who nodded with a serious expression.

"Driving~"

Yu Fuluo shouted lightly, and rode his horse out with his legs and galloped out with his horse's belly.

With the sound of horse hooves, Dadan led a dozen cavalry to run out of the Wuhuan cavalry formation, protecting Yu Fuluo to welcome the Huns' Iron Cavalry that was coming like a tide in front of him~~

In front of the Wuhuan formation, the Xiongnu Qianqin cavalry leader Zhiya suddenly shouted in surprise: "Zuo Xian, it is Zuo Xian King who is back~~hahaha~~"

Zhiya's father was the most loyal slave of the old Shanyu Qiangqu. Zhiya grew up with Yu Fuluo since childhood. The two rode horses together, wrestled together, and hunted together. They had a deep relationship. Although they had been separated for eight years, it was known that the Taoist master recognized Yu Fuluo from the Wuhuan people at a glance~~

"Hmm! Zuo Xian King?"

Wu Zhile's expression frightened, and suddenly raised his right arm to signal the Huns' iron cavalry that was surging behind him to slow down. The vast Huns' iron cavalry also began to slow down, and slowly spread to their wings, forming a powerful cavalry formation much stronger than the Wuhuan cavalry formation~ and the two wings also protruded slightly forward, surrounding the Wuhuan people's cavalry formation in the shape of a geese wing.

"The person who comes stops!"

Wu Zhile's expression turned cold and shouted loudly. The Hun cavalry behind him instantly pulled his bow and arrows, and thousands of clusters of cold arrows had already aimed at Yu Fuluo and the dozens of Wuhuan cavalry behind him.

Master Zhiya's expression changed drastically, and Li said, "Wu Zhile, you are crazy, dare you disrespect King Zuo Xian!?"

"Well~~"

Yu Fuluo gently strangled the war horse. He stopped ten steps in front of the Xiongnu formation, and a dozen cavalrymen of Wuhuan cavalry spread out behind Yu Fuluo. The suffocating murderous aura spread in front of the Xiongnu formation. Ma Yue turned his head slightly and signaled Dian Wei, Jutu, Dian Wei and Jutu with their eyes suddenly showed fierce light and nodded in a slight way.

"Uzhele!" Yufuro raised his horse whip and pointed at Uzhele ten steps away, and said in a deep voice. "When I see this king, why haven't you even got off the horse and greet him?"

"I will meet the Zuo Xian King at the end!"

As soon as Yu Fuluo finished speaking, Zhiyashi turned over and fell off the horse and knelt on one knee. Under the orders, dozens of personal soldiers of Zhiyashishi also turned over and fell off the horse and fell to the ground.

Wu Zhile was unmoved, turned his head and glanced at Zhiya and dozens of personal soldiers, then turned to Yu Fuluo, and said in a humble manner: "I will be ordered by the Great Shanyu to protect the Shanyu court and protect the sacrificial rituals. The army is in charge, so I will not be able to greet the Left King."

"Then~~" Yu Fuluo's eyes turned cold and he shouted sternly. "Is this the Great Huns' warriors aimed the Dili arrows in their hands at me and my savior? Is this the life of the Great Shanyu's army?"

“This ~~”

Wu Zhile was speechless and had to raise his hand to signal. The Hun warriors who were holding bows and arrows behind him put down their bows and arrows.

"Hmph~~" Yufuluo groaned from his nostrils and shouted, "Please make way out now. I will take my savior to meet the Great Chanyu."

Wu Zhile had no choice but to wave his hand to signal the Xiongnu warriors who were waiting for the battle behind him to give way. The Hun army divided a narrow passage from the middle to only a few cavalry. Wu Zhile then said to Yu Fuluo: "The Zuo Xian King wants to meet the Great Shanyu, and it is the last time he will let him go. However, the two thousand Wuhuan cavalry in front cannot be within fifty miles of the Shanyu Courtyard."

"Rareless!" Yu Fuluo said furiously, "You little captain of ten thousand cavalry, dare you make a decision for me?"

Wu Zhile Yiran was not afraid and said proudly: "Shu Mo will be rude."

Yufuluo said coldly: "Wuzhile, you are seeking death!"

Wu Zhile reached out and touched the hilt of the scimitar, and said coldly: "Zuo Xianwang, please don't force me to take action."

Yu Fuluo browed and shouted coldly: "Then you go to death for me!"

As soon as Yu Fuluo finished speaking, Ma Yue waved his head invisibly. Ju Tuqing shouted and pulled the bow and arrow like lightning. A wolf-tooth arrow that was thicker than his thumb was already on the string. Almost at the same time, Dian Wei, behind Ma Yue, had already galloped out, and the two large iron halberds inserted behind his shoulders had already come to his hands~~

"Um!?"

Wu Zhile's eyes sank, and he pulled out a scimitar, about to order the whole army to attack, but suddenly saw a flash of cold light in front of him, and then he felt a chill of throat. His originally agile hands were like pressing two heavy mountains, and he could no longer raise them. Wu Zhile slowly lowered his head and saw a black arrow shaft inserted into his throat. The feathers at the tail of the arrow were trembling slightly in the wind~~

"Roar~~"

Dian Wei slapped his horse and rushed to the front. He cut his neck coldly across Wuzhile's neck, and blood splattered everywhere. A Wuzhile's head was thrown into the air in an instant. Dian Wei poked the iron halberd into the air and poked the Wuzhile's head at the tip of the halberd and raised it high. Blood was dripping down the dark iron halberd, and Wuzhile's eyebrows and eyes were ferocious~~

The Hun cavalry looked at each other and were stunned by the sudden change.

Yu Furodi's eyes flew past the panicked and at a loss like a wolf, and finally fell on Zhiyashi Master and shouted sternly: "Zhiyashi Master!"

"The last one will be there."

"I appointed you as the commander of Wanqi and replace Uzzile to command the Iron Guard of the Shanyu."

"The last general takes the order."

The genital master responded with a loud promise, and an indescribable excitement surged on his young face.

...

In the camp of Shanyu Court, the sacrificial ceremony had ended.

The old and weak-bodied old Shanyu Qiangqu, holding the power of gold, slowly walked up the square altar with the support of the right wise king Huchuquan, and came to the Tianlang flag that symbolized the power of the Great Huns. The Tianlang flag was black and purple, and was embroidered with a winged sky wolf, roaring proudly in the sky~~

"Subjects, the Great Huns are facing an unprecedented crisis. Since the Shanyu Maodun, the Great Huns have been established for hundreds of years. Over the past few hundred years, the Great Huns have experienced many storms and changes, but in the end we have all survived? So this time, we will survive~~"

"But~~ Ben Shanyu is no longer young and is no longer strong. Ben Shanyu can no longer lead the warriors of the Great Huns to gallop on the battlefield. It is time for the new Chanyu to rule the entire Great Huns~~ Ben Shanyu officially announced that the Chanyu would abdicate the Chanyu to the Right King~~ Huchuquan~~"

"The Great Shanyu is wise~~"

As Qiangqu finished speaking, King Guli of the Left, General of the Left, General of the Right, General of the Right, General of the Right, and Marquis of Xudu all knelt down on the ground, responding three times. A hurried look of relief flashed across Qiangqu's face and nodded in a slight slightest nod, while the young Huchuquan could not hide the excitement between his eyebrows.

"I have different opinions." King Youguli came out and said quickly. "Even if the Great Shanyu wanted to abdicate, he should abdicate to His Highness Yufuluo, so how could he abdicate to His Highness Huchuquan? Doing so is contrary to the Great Huns' ancestral system, which is quite inappropriate."

"Yes, King Youguli is right. Even if you want to abdicate, you should abdicate to His Highness Yufuluo, the Left Xian King."

As soon as King Youguli finished speaking, Zuo Dadu also left the list and expressed opposition.

Qiang Qu's eyebrows were furrowing and he bent down and coughed violently. The King of Youguli and Zuo Datu have always disliked Huchuquan and publicly opposed it as Qiang Qu expected. Qiang Qu was kind and did not like killing, but the change of the Great Xiongnu clan was not accompanied by blood and killing, this time~~ it was still impossible to avoid it~~

Sighing in his heart, Qiang Qu waved his hand gently.

The rapid footsteps sounded, and a group of aggressive Xiongnu elite soldiers rushed out of the dome tent of the Great Shanyu. Hulai rushed up and surrounded the King Youguli and Zuo Dadun, who spoke out against each other. Dozens of cold scimitars had already been placed on the necks of the two of them.

King Youguli's face changed drastically and he said sternly: "Da Shanyu, you!?"

Qiangqu sighed to the sky, it was not that the original Shanyu was cruel to kill you, but the new Shanyu ascended the throne, and those who disobeyed were killed. This is the consistent ancestral system of the Great Huns~~

"Prepare it~~ behead it!" Qiang Qu waved his hand gently, and his eyes finally fell on Zuo Dadu, Zuo Xuduhou, who had never expressed his attitude. He asked. "Now, who else is against it?"

Zuo Daduwei and Zuo Xuduhou were silent.

"I ~~oppose!"

When Qiangqu was about to speak again, a loud voice suddenly sounded like thunder from a distance. The Hun nobles, eight cavalrymen and onlookers in front of the altar all turned around and saw that on the grassland hundreds of steps away, the Wuhuan Iron Cavalry, which had been solemn for more than two thousand cavalry, was covered in darkness~~

In front of the Wuhuan formation, a cavalry stood proudly.

"Yufuro!"

"Zuo Xianwang!"

Qiang Qu and Youguli King exclaimed in one voice, but the meaning in their tone was completely different.

A strange cold light flashed through Yu Fuluo's eyes, and he rode his horse slowly forward, shouting loudly: "The Great Huns' land unit should be inherited by the most brave and warlike prince. Hu Chuquan~~ Are you the most brave and warlike prince of the Great Huns? Do you dare to compete with me?"
To be continued...