The horse was the favorite of the Huns, their relatives, their lovers, and their ancestors. At that time, in order to escape, they had to abandon the horse. Now, their lives are free, and they think of their beloved horse, which is a big pain.

"Horse, horse!"

The Huns cried very sadly, and the sound of cries rang out loudly in the quiet night, and spread from afar.

One person cried, ten people were mixed, and in a short while, all the Huns started crying. As many as the Huns were crying. For a moment, the north of the Great Wall was covered by sorrow and mist.

Listening to the cries of the Huns, Junchen Shanyu's nose was sore. Since he became the Shanyu, he has been ambitious and wants to turn the Han people's homeland into the Xiongnu's pasture and let the Han emperor beg for mercy in front of him.

The Kunlun God favored the Huns and sent him a sharp-tongued person, called eunuch in the Han Dynasty, and this man was called Zhongxingshuo. He was familiar with the internal affairs of the Han Dynasty, understood the folk customs and military situations of the Han Dynasty, and gave him many good ideas. At the beginning, he was still skeptical, but under the guidance of Zhongxingshuo, the Huns' plundering gains became more and more abundant.

Although the Huns had been plundering for many years and had long heard of the prosperity of the Han Dynasty, they only truly realized it at this time. The entire Huns' momentum rose sharply and they wanted to take the wealth of the Han Dynasty for themselves.

The Bank of China said that it had planned a strategy for him to seize Yanmen and attack Chang'an. He was full of confidence and thought that going south this year would definitely make the Han Dynasty frightened. Even if he could not attack Chang'an, it would not be a problem to let the Han Emperor send more silk, tea, and porcelain.

I didn't expect it, but I lost again and again, so unbearable. This defeat was not necessarily worse than that of Touman Shanyu, at least it was even more miserable than that of the first defeat of the Xiongnu in China during the reign of King Wuling of Zhao.

In history, this year was the most proud year for the military minister Shanyu. He created "hate of humiliation". He not only slaughtered Yanmen, but also entered the hinterland of the Han Dynasty for thousands of miles. His troops pointed directly at Ganquan Palace in Mount Li, and a torch burned Ganquan Palace, which shocked the court and the country.

In order to calm the incident, Emperor Jing had to endure the humiliation and satisfy the huge appetite of the Huns. He gave more silk, tea and porcelain to the Huns, and finally filled the appetite of Junchen Shanyu for a while.

The arrival of Zhou Yang changed the wheel of history. Not only did the Huns not get any advantage, but they also lost again and again, and the defeat was so miserable.

"Kunlun God, why don't you protect the Great Huns? Why don't you protect my Chanyu!" The military minister Shanyu looked up at the sky, wanted to cry without tears, questioning the noble Kunlun God.

"The Great Shanyu." A sharp voice sounded, bringing Junchen Shanyu back to reality.

"Zhongxing said!" Junchen Shanyu cared about this slave who pleased him very much. At first sight, he was very happy: "Are you okay?"

"Xie Da Shanyu asked, I'm fine." Zhong Xing said a little excited.

The king and his ministers met again, and they were filled with emotion, with eyes facing each other, and could no longer speak.

Junchen Shanyu fell from the horse's back, and the Zhongxing screamed in shock: "The Great Shanyu."

Junchen Chanyu waved his hand, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, facing south, and shouted: "Zhou Yang, cunning enemy, you are even more cunning than the wolf on the grassland! Under the sun and the moon, above the desert, the king of the kings, the Great Huns, swore here: If you cannot savage this hatred in this life, you will not be a human being!"

He pulled out the scimitar, slashed through his forehead, letting blood drip on the ground, and prayed loudly: "The God of Kunlun is above, protect the Great Huns! Protect the Chanyu!"

This is a great humiliation of the Huns. The military minister Shanyu said it in a word and powerful manner, with no doubt.

The Central Bank of China was moved by the sound of hearing.

Thousands of Huns were infected and stopped crying, and shouted in unison: "Kunlun God! Kunlun God!"

Listening to the passionate shouts of the Huns, Junchen Shanyu felt a little better. He stood up, waved his scimitar, and shouted: "Warriors of the Great Huns, I will lead you back to the grassland!"

"Back to the grassland! Return to the grassland!"

These three words are definitely the biggest wish of the Huns. They all use their strength to shout. They are extremely passionate, and although there are only a few thousand people, their voices are rising to the sky.

"The Han army is mighty!"

However, before their roar fell, the sound of the Han army's roar soaring into the sky rang out, which was a response to them.

"rumble!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of thunderous hooves rang out, and the Han army rushed towards them.

"The cavalry of the Han Dynasty?" Junchen Shanyu was shocked. He never expected that the Han cavalry would come so quickly. Then he thought about it and immediately understood.

It is difficult for the Han army to intercept the Huns on war horses south of the Great Wall. To the north of the Great Wall, the Huns changed from four legs to two legs. Isn’t it easier for the Han army to intercept the Huns on four legs?

As soon as he understood the whole story, Junchen Shanyu was shocked. If this were the case, how many Xiongnu could escape back to the grassland?

Can the Huns escape with two legs and four legs of the Han army? Even if the Huns escaped the pursuit of the Han army, the Huns had no food and had to starve them to death. How many people could escape back?

In this regard, not to mention the military minister Shanyu, even if the great leader of the Huns was attacked underground, he would be powerless.

He could only listen to the Han army's battle roar getting closer and closer, and could do nothing.

"Great Chanyu, go quickly!" Zhongxing said a reminder.

"Back to the grassland!" Junchen Shanyu started his escape north of the Great Wall with a beautiful excuse. He slapped his horse on the back and rushed out like a treasure trotter.

Before he could run far, he heard a crying scream from behind him, and the Huns chopped and slashed at the Han cavalry like a pumpkin.

Cavalry had a natural advantage in fighting infantry. The Huns were proud of this because they had attacked the Han army countless times. However, today, it was turned upside down. The Han army rode war horses and ruthlessly massacred them.

The cavalry of the past became infantry, and the infantry of the past became cavalry. Retribution came so quickly!
Chapter completed!