Chapter 22: The Huns are afraid

Ah Hu'er roared and felt very sad. Tears flowed down her cheeks, looking pitiful. However, the group of people in the tent did not believe it at all. Not only did they not believe it, they also scolded it.

"Little Prince, you are falling and knocking. I'm sorry to meet people, so I found such a reason!"

"Your reason is too ridiculous. Why don't you say that the Han people came to Longcheng?"

"It's so irritating! It's so irritating! The little prince, if you want to lie, you have to find a good reason."

Amid the ridicule of the ministers, Ahu'er was so angry that she yelled: "What I said is true! It is true!"

"Really? Haha!"

"Is it because King Zuo Guli is commanding the troops or in the hinterland of Donghu? We have twice the strength advantage of the Han army. This cannot defeat the Han people and is in vain to be the warriors of the Great Huns!"

"The Han people left the city and were nothing. In the desert, that was our world!"

"Enough!" Ah Hu'er couldn't listen anymore and shouted: "King Zuo Guli has shot General Fei!"

"Haha! King Zuo Guli is extremely brave, it's impossible!"

Junchen Shanyu snorted coldly, and the ministers immediately shut up. Junchen Shanyu looked at Ah Hu'er coldly, his words were particularly cold, and he no longer had the enthusiasm he had before: "Little Prince, you have to use your brain to lie!"

"Da Shanyu, this matter is absolutely true!" Ahu'er's voice was particularly high: "Our 200,000 troops, less than 10,000 people who escaped, the rest were all dead under the sword of the Han sabre. If the Da Shanyu did not believe it, I would like to swear in the name of the Kunlun God!"

We can't blame the military minister Shanyu, it's really amazing. Hou Chan'er is proficient in military tactics and is extremely brave. Even if he can't defeat him, wouldn't he escape? Besides, fighting in the desert is the special skill of the Huns, not to mention that the Huns have an advantage in military strength.

In such a favorable situation, if the Huns were defeated, it would be a big joke. It would be difficult to believe Junchen and Shanyu!

It was the highest oath to make a swearing in the name of the Kunlun God. If there was no such thing, Ahu'er would never dare to speak like this. Junchen Shanyu couldn't help but believe it and asked, "Is it true that the entire army was wiped out?"

"Da Shanyu, I have said it so many times, how can you believe it?" Ahu'er was extremely helpless.

"Little Prince, tell me the battle again, the Great Shanyu knows the truth or falsehood." Yi Zhixie's cold voice sounded.

Junchen Shanyu was deeply involved in military affairs. Whether it was true or false, he knew as soon as he heard it. Junchen Shanyu nodded: "What Zuo Xian Wang said is extremely true, you can tell me. Let's see how you lie."

"This is how the Great Shanyu is." Ahu'er began to tell the story of the battle. When the Huns attacked several times, they failed, and the ministers mocked him.

"You can't even break the Han army's formation with twice the advantage of your troops. You are so incompetent!"

"So incompetent!"

"Don't talk!" Junchen Shanyu interrupted the ridicule of the ministers: "Speak."

"The Han army guarded like an iron barrel, which is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that the Han army's attack was extremely sharp and overwhelming. The cavalry formation formed by our 200,000 army actually charged the Han army and collapsed and retreated in full!" Ah Hu'er recalled the battle that day. Although it was many days in the past, he still felt scared: "I have fought so many battles, but I have never seen such a fierce attack! The warriors of the 200,000 Huns were like cloth in front of the Han army, and the Han army broke up with a slight tear!"

"You..." Junchen Shanyu wanted to scold him, but he couldn't scold him because he had already believed it. If there was no such thing, Ahu'er would not dare to say anything. This matter was too unbelievable. If he talked nonsense, wouldn't it be for people to pull their hair away?

Yi Zhi waved his hand to stop the ministers from discussing and asked, "Little Prince, even so, King Zuo Guli is proficient in military affairs. Wouldn't he retreat? Even if he can't defeat the Han army, as long as you retreat, the Han army will kill at most 50,000 or 60,000 at most, and will not be wiped out."

"Zuo Xianwang, who said no?" Ah Huer shook his head angrily: "But Zhou Yang is too cunning and doesn't give us a chance!"

"Is it because the Han army is not 100,000, but 200,000?" The Central Bank said, who had not spoken, and finally couldn't help it.

"The Han army is 100,000. Zhou Yang is too cunning, even more cunning than the foxes on the grassland!" Ahu'er couldn't help but curse: "Zuo Guli, King Zuo Guli, judged the situation and knew that if he continued to fight, he would completely defeat the Han army. He immediately ordered to withdraw to the camp. King Zuo Guli decided to use the camp to cover the camp and ease the formation, and withdraw the Han army before the Han army surrounded the camp and fight with the Han army."

"King Zuo Guli is worthy of being a proficient in military tactics, so he is very calculating!" Junchen Shanyu couldn't help but praise: "But, we must retreat as soon as possible, and we must not let the Han army surround the camp."

"That's not right!" Ahu'er agreed and changed the subject: "But, the cunning Zhou Yang would not give us a chance. When the Han army rushed to the camp, he ordered the retreat."

"Retreat? Why retreat?" Junchen Shanyu raised his eyebrows, and the light flashed in his tiger's eyes: "Is the Han Emperor dead?"

"The Great Shanyu and King Zuo Guli also thought so, but that was Zhou Yang's trick." Ahu'er regretted: "The Han Emperor did not die at all, but Zhou Yang pretended to be serious. He also sent a flying general to lead his army to the south, with sad faces. After we received the revenge, we thought that the Han Emperor had passed away. As long as the Han Emperor died, we would have a stable victory and even drank and celebrated it. But who would have thought that the next day we had just roasted the jerky meat and warmed the horse's breasts, the Han army suddenly appeared and surrounded the camp."

"This Zhou Yang is still so cunning!" Junchen Shanyu stroked his head: "He even wants to make a fool of himself, so it is hard to guard against!"

In that case, anyone would think that Emperor Jing had passed away, but they didn't know that it was Zhou Yang's plan.

"The Han army guarded the camp gate and blocked the passage, and we couldn't escape." Ahu'er briefly explained the battle in the camp.

"Impossible! Fighting in the desert must be light. How to use the Han army's big sword? The Han people are too stupid!" The Huns took a light route, and the heavy mo sword exceeded their cognition range, and the ministers immediately laughed at them.

However, Junchen Shanyu was a wise man and thought for a moment: "If this is true, the Han army's big sword would be too terrible. How much steel would it take? When did the Han Dynasty have so much steel?"

Steel is the pain of the Huns, and it is impossible to have much steel. The steel used by the Huns was mainly obtained through smuggling. Junchen Shanyu admired Wuyi: "If the Great Huns had so much steel, how great would it be!"

"Even if you can't beat it in the camp, you won't run away?"

"The warriors of the Great Huns are going to escape, but the Han army cannot stop them."

Some ministers were extremely disdainful. The Huns grew up on horseback and were skilled in riding. If they really wanted to escape, the Han army would definitely not be able to catch up.

"Can you escape, but there are still people who don't?" Ah Hu'er was very angry: "You have never fought that battle. You don't know how cunning Zhou Yang is. He put tens of thousands of cavalry outside the camp, and the escaped warriors were ruthlessly hunted by the Han cavalry, and countless casualties were killed or injured. It would be great if 100% of them could escape."

"Haha!" As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer sounded, and even Junchen Shanyu was sneering. Yi Zhi couldn't stop shaking his head. Even though Zhongxing said that he didn't say anything, he didn't believe it.

"Little Prince, you are lying again!" Junchen Shanyu's tone was extremely unkind: "The warriors of the Great Huns have grown up on horseback since childhood. They can live on horseback for a lifetime. They are skilled in riding and shooting, and they want to escape. With the Han cavalry, can they stop the warriors of the Great Huns? If the Han cavalry dares to stop them, they will not kill the warriors of the Great Huns to death."

Riding and shooting was the secret skill of the Huns, and Junchen Shanyu had absolute confidence in this.

"The Great Shanyu, that's the past! The Han cavalry today has more combat power than the warriors of the Great Huns, much more powerful!" Ah Hu'er's face turned green.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The shouts were filled with shouts.

Riding and shooting is the strongest skill of the Huns. It is more difficult to make them believe that this is true than to make them believe that the sun comes out from the west.

"Da Shanyu, do you know that before the decisive battle, King Zuo Guli personally led the warriors of the 30,000 Great Huns to fight with 10,000 cavalry of the Han army. What was the result?" Ahu'er's voice was very high, very sharp and harsh: "The Han army fought against us with 10,000 and did not lose any disadvantage. We died in battle for more than 8,000, and the Han army died in battle less than 1,000."

"this……"

Junchen and Shanyu did not scold him, but their eyes widened and were so surprised that they could not even speak.

It can be heard that Ah Hu'er didn't tell any lies. However, this matter was too hard to believe. The Huns swept the world with their riding and shooting, swept thousands of miles, defeated the Donghu, ran away from Yuezhi, defeated the Han army, and almost captured Liu Bang alive, but never lost.

If you really want to find an opponent for the Huns, only the Qin army would be. During the Battle of Hetao, Prince Fusu personally led 100,000 Qin cavalry to fight with the Huns, and defeated the Huns.

It was also with the same force that the Qin army did this. Now, the Huns have three times the advantage in military strength, and they are defeated, just like a fantasy, if there was a fantasy in the Han Dynasty.

"Da Shanyu, do you know why the warriors of the Great Huns are not as good as the cavalry of the Han army?" Ahu'er's tone was still high: "That's because the warriors of the Great Huns could not kill the Han army!"

"Can't kill?" Yi Zhixie snorted coldly and asked, "Little Prince, do you think the Han army is made of copper and iron bones, and can withstand the scimitar of the Great Hun warriors? The scimitar of the Great Hun warriors is extremely sharp, so there is no enemy that cannot be killed!"

The Huns' sword skills were very powerful and were famous all over the world. The Donghu, Yuezhi, and Han Dynasty suffered a great loss under the Huns' scimitar. It was really difficult to believe Yi Zhixie and the others.

"As close!" Ah Hu'er's answer made people lose their eyes: "The Han army wrapped all their bodies in steel, only their eyes, hands and feet were exposed. Our scimitar was just a white mark on our body. And their slash on us, either dead or injured!"

The Han cavalry's chopping and cavalry were not inferior to the Huns, but they were hard to have many advantages. The Han army's biggest advantage was its excellent equipment. The ring-headed sword was heavy and sharp. The iron armor protection was amazing, far from being able to break through the Huns' scimitar. It was precisely because the Han army had such a huge equipment advantage that it could defeat 30,000 Huns with 10,000 cavalry.

There was some steel in the Han Dynasty that could create extremely heavy and extremely heavy swords. What's so strange about creating iron armor that wrapped around the body like this?

After thinking about it, although what Ahu'er said was unbelievable, if there was no such thing, even if he asked him to make up, he would not be able to make it up. Although the monarch and ministers were reluctant to believe it, they had to believe it.

"King Zuo Guli rushed out of the camp and was surrounded by the Han army. He wanted to commit suicide, but he had no chance to shoot the flying general through his throat." Ahu'er's voice was grieving.

"Ah!" Hou Chan'er was the most powerful general of the Huns. He didn't even have the chance to commit suicide. How shocking is this? The king and his ministers were so surprised that they couldn't even speak.

"Report to the Great Shanyu." A personal guard came in quickly, and the Chongjunchen Shanyu reported: "The entire army of Zuo Guli was wiped out, and Zuo Guli died under the arrow of the flying general!"

"I understand!" Junchen Shanyu had already believed Ah Hu'er's words, and was very angry and waved his hand and said, "You go out."

"The Great Shanyu, there is one more thing." The personal guard was cautious, for fear of angering the Junchen Shanyu.

"Say!" Junchen Shanyu was very angry, with only one word, but it looked like a thunderbolt, and his personal guard's ear drums buzzed.

"The Great Shanyu, more than 20,000 warriors of the Great Xiongnu surrendered to the Han army." The personal guards spoke as smoothly as possible. There has never been such a large-scale surrender in the history of the Huns. I really don't know how the military minister Shanyu would get angry.

"Huhh!" Junchen Shanyu panted like a cow, his eyes were as bright as a copper bell, his chest was flushed, his face turned red, his right hand clenched into a fist, and he kicked the case away with a shocking roar: "Shame! Shame! Great humiliation! Great humiliation! The warriors of the Great Huns would rather die in battle than surrender! There would be no such thing as the warriors of the Great Huns surrender!"

The roar was like thousands of thunders thunders thunder beneath the nine grounds, trembling the ears of the ministers, but none of them dared to speak. He was so scared that he didn't dare to speak.

Even Yi Zhixie and Zhongxing said, they didn't dare to speak.

The personal guard looked at Junchen Shanyu, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"What else do you have? Say!" Junchen Shanyu roared.

"The Great Shanyu, those who surrendered to the Han army cut off one leg and one arm for the Han army." The personal guards said halfway, and then they interrupted the Junchen Shanyu.

"Well cut! Traitors, that's what it means! It's better to kill them!" Junchen Shanyu's eyes stared like a bronze bell.

"The Great Shanyu, Zhou Yang did this to ask them to bring a letter to the Great Shanyu." Cold sweat ejaculated from the forehead of the guard.

"Letter?" Junchen Shanyu's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but take a breath. Zhou Yang's letter was not easy to accept. Last time, Zhou Yang's letter to him was so angry that he vomited blood. What was the letter this time?

Although he was terrified, Junchen Shanyu was still curious, stretched out his right hand and said, "Give it."

"Da Shanyu, this is a message." The guard wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and carefully said: "There are only three words: See you in Longcheng!"

These three words are provocation. Junchen Shanyu would definitely be furious. The guard gritted his teeth and prepared to be beaten and scolded. However, he miscalculated. Junchen Shanyu stood like a stone sculpture, but did not do anything. He imagined that he was scolding and angry, and he was completely out of the way.

Not only was the Junchen Shanyu petrified, but Yi Zhixie. Zhongxing said that there were also a group of ministers, who were not like stone sculptures. They opened their mouths wide and looked frightened, and their eyes were not able to turn.

"Bang!" The golden bowl in Yi Zhi's hand hit the ground, and his horse's breasts splattered everywhere.

Yi Zhixie's courageous man, who was born and died, would not frown. He was so scared that he smashed the golden bowl on the ground, which was the first time he had ever experienced it in his life.

Quiet, dead quiet! No one speaks, only the heavy breathing of the king and his ministers.

After a long time, Junchen Shanyu woke up and waved to the guards: "You go out!"

The personal guard responded and fled as if he was flying. As soon as he left the tent, he breathed a sigh of relief and found that it was a chill on his back, as if he had escaped from the gates of hell.

"How did the Great Huns deal with it?" Junchen Shanyu sat down and glanced at the ministers, his voice calmly.
To be continued...