Chapter 88 The taste of victory

"There are many heroes in the Yanhuang land. One fights a hundred people without being timid. People are not timid, and enemies will be snowed. Look at the blood of Chinese men! Men's blood is heroic and heroic, and their hearts are as strong as iron! Carrying a golden sword in his hand and wearing a white jade pendant, eating the head of an enemy chief in a hungry manner, drinking the blood of an enemy thirsty!"

Before Zhou Yang and the others arrived at the Great Wall, they were still dozens of miles away from the Great Wall. They heard loud and loud singing from the south, which was the singing of "The Man's Walk". The song was majestic and could be clearly heard dozens of miles away, not to mention the large number of Han troops, and the sounds made by cattle, sheep, horses and horses were so great.

Even so, no one can drown out the singing. How many people will this take?

"Prime Minister Zhang, how many people are there?" Li Guang was shocked in his ears, with a look of surprise on his face: "Without eighty or nine hundred thousand people, there would be such a majestic singing!"

"Yes!" Cheng Bushi followed and agreed.

"This..." Zhang Piqiang and Chao Cuo pricked their ears and listened quietly for a while, and were also surprised: "God! There have been so many things!"

"The people in the north suffered from the Huns, not from one generation to two generations, but from generation to generation, for thousands of years!" Zhou Yang was also shocked, but was very happy: "Their relatives and their ancestors died under the Huns' scimitar. I don't know how many of them are. The news of our triumphant return spread, no matter how far they are, they will come!"

"The people are proud this time!" Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, Wei Qing, Zhang Piqiang, Chao Cuo and others said in unison, with tears in their eyes.

This day, China has been struggling for thousands of years before it has arrived. This excitement is far beyond description.

"We should let the people experience the taste of victory!" Zhou Yang clenched his right hand into a fist, his voice a little low: "This is what they deserve!"

In the thousand-year war with the Huns, the pain suffered by the people of the north was the greatest. When the Huns were defeated, let them taste the taste of victory. This is what they deserve, and this is natural!

Zhang Piqiang, Cheng Buzhi, Li Guang, Chao Cuo would not have any objections to this statement, so he nodded vigorously to agree.

"The love between children and children is abandoned, and the ambition of the vast sea is only here to decide! A man walks thousands of miles with his sword, kills Hu Jie all the way! The battle songs fly in the vast sea, and the songs congratulate me on China! The Shanyu Wangting dances with steel swords, and the swords and swords are stained with the blood of the Huns! Set ambitions and keep a strange feud..."

Just as Zhou Yang and the others were moved, the Han army soldiers sang loudly and sang with the people. The songs were majestic and loud, and they spread from afar, and heard them for dozens of miles.

As soon as the soldiers' singing spread, a tsunami of cheers came from the south: "The soldiers are back!"

"The soldiers are back!" A simple word was full of excitement and joy. Zhou Yang and the others heard it, their hearts were pounding, their noses were sore, and they really wanted to hold their heads and feel pain.

It’s not that Zhou Yang has poor psychological quality, but that the joy of the people is all there, impacting Zhou Yang’s heart.

Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, Zhang Piqiang, Chao Cuo and others all had tears in their eyes, and they held back and did not shed. Their twitching shoulders were the best proof of their excitement.

"Friends: We're back! We're back!"

The soldiers were so excited that they burst into tears. They waved their arms and roared loudly. The roar contained endless joy, which made people excited.

The soldiers who returned from the war wanted to see their relatives the most, not to mention the people in the north who suffered from the poisoning of the Huns. Many soldiers couldn't help but be excited and started to cry.

Suddenly, the Han army's march speed increased, and the soldiers cheered and plucked their war horses, wishing they could see their relatives immediately.

"Friends: We're back!" The shaking cheers drifted south like the wind.

"The soldiers are back!" The endless sound of joy seemed to have grown wings and flew towards the north.

At this moment, if you look from the sky, you will see two huge waves inside and outside the Great Wall, one surging south and the other surging north, each wave is continuous for hundreds of miles, magnificent and stunning.

Soon, the two waves met and merged together, forming a stormy wave that shocked people's hearts.

"Long live the great man!"

"The Han army is mighty!"

This is the roar of two stormy waves gathered together. The roar was better than the thunder, and it went straight to the sky, shaking the floating pieces in the sky.

The ice and snow on the ground could not withstand such huge sounds and kept cracking.

“Friends…”

“Friends…”

The soldiers and the people of the Han army hugged each other regardless of whether they knew or not, whether they were men, women, and young. The defenses between men and women in the Han Dynasty were not as strict as those in later generations, and it was not impossible. However, at this moment, who cares about those, the great joy stirred in the heart. Only by holding on to the other party and knocking on the other party’s shoulders and backs can we vent our joy.

This joy is enough to make people crazy, but something that makes people even more happy is still to come.

Many of the soldiers participating in the Battle of Dragon City were from the North. Their parents, wives, children, and friends were not met in the welcome crowd, and some were searching randomly among the crowd. At this moment, what they wanted to do the most was to see their relatives, hug each other with their relatives, cry and vent their grief and anger for thousands of years.

Some of them are lucky, but they meet relatives as soon as they come. The family reunites under such circumstances, which is more precious than anything else, and even if they are gold and silver, they cannot be exchanged. They hug each other, beat each other's bodies, and cry.

Of course, this is crying with joy, which has the power to destroy people's hearts. When you hear it, you will cry.

Inside and outside the Great Wall, it was finally boiling! Boiling for endless joy!

When the people meet soldiers, they will catch them, throw them into the sky, catch them, and throw them up again. Looking at the soldiers rising and falling in the sky, the people will sob.

Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, Wei Qing and other generals surrounded them, were thrown up and caught. Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi, were dancing in the air, waved his arms, shouting hard, and shouting until his voice was hoarse.

The most popular one is of course Zhou Yang, the Grand Marshal Zhou. Zhou Yang defeated the 500,000 Huns in the north a few years ago, and his status was extremely high in the minds of the people. This time, Zhou Yang was even more amazing. He led the Han army to defeat the Huns and achieved an unprecedented victory. In the minds of the people, Zhou Yang's status was higher than that of the saints.

When the people saw Zhou Yang's face, the people cheered and "Master" and then stretched out their arms. Zhou Yang couldn't help but grab it, throw it up, catch it, throw it up, catch it, catch it again... The cycle repeated.

"Master!Master!" The people's cheers were sincere and joyful, surrounded by layers after layer, centered on Zhouyang, and no less than ten miles in radius. Compared to Li Guang, Cheng Buzhi had much more people around them.

Zhou Yang, who was rising and falling in the air, was filled with excitement and tears could no longer be held back. Zhou Yang was a human being in his two lives, but this life was the most worthy of defeating the Huns. Only when he was happy did he deeply realize what joy and sincerity meant, the actions of the people were the best proof!

Time passed by joy, and it was not until a long time later that the excitement subsided slightly, and the people and soldiers gradually calmed down.

Zhou Yang was sweating heavily, his face was red and excited! He stood on the ground again and glanced at the people, each of whom was like him, with a Guan Gong face, a face full of crystal sweat, and a flame of passion was sprayed in his eyes.

When I looked at Li Guang and the others again, everyone was like this!

"It's hot! It's hot!" Li Guang stroked his cheek, and opened his mouth so happily that he opened his mouth and closed it: "The Huns who have been fighting for the rest of his life are the most enjoyable at this time!"

There is nothing more enjoyable than returning from Dasheng and having fun with the people. Zhou Yangda agreed with this and nodded.

"Master, please tell us a few words!"

"Master, tell me!"

Although the people's excitement had calmed down, they were still unfulfilled and their hope was beyond words. Zhou Yang's mind was in a state of excitement, and he did not refuse, and he happily agreed: "Okay!"

He flew on the wind-chasing horse and rode his horse slowly. Wherever he went, the people automatically gave way. Zhou Yang galloped among the crowd for a while, pulled the reins of the horse, and stopped. The wind-chasing horse seemed to feel the joy, causing a long neighing of the neck, causing a war horse neighing, adding a little solemn and murderous aura.

"Friends: This time we launched Longcheng, it is fortunate that our soldiers used their lives to defeat the Huns! Annihilate more than 1.7 million Huns! Capture the Shanyu alive! The Huns can no longer cause harm to the border!" Zhou Yang's words were only halfway through the cheers like thunder in the mountains and seas.

"Capture the Shanyu alive!"

Victory is certain, and capturing the Shanyu alive is the most perfect. The people cheered this to express their joy.

"We have seized countless cattle, sheep, horses, and fellow villagers. In the past, the cattle, horses and horses belonged to the Huns, but now they belong to yours!" Zhou Yang waved his arm and roared: "It's yours!"

"Long live the great man!"

"The Han army is mighty!"

The cheers of overwhelming cheers rang out, reaching the sky, making the ground tremble. The people who were cheering tears flowed down again.

The reason why the people are excited is not that they can have cattle, sheep, horses, but that they have cattle, sheep, horses. When the Huns were rampant, they raped and plundered and used everything they could. Massacre of the Han people is similar to slaughtering pigs and dogs, and they do not regard the Han people as humans at all.

Not only that, the Huns also said arrogantly: Kill the enemy, force the enemy's wives and concubines to cry; eat the enemy's food and drink the enemy's wine; sleep on the enemy's brocade mattress, live in the enemy's home...their greatest pleasure lies.

Now, the situation has turned around. The Han Dynasty people owned the cattle and sheep of the Huns, ate the food of the Huns, and drank the horses and milks of the Huns, which was of great significance.

"Master, we want to celebrate with you, can we allow it?" An old man with white hair and beard hesitated for a while and asked tentatively.

The people all opened their eyes wide and looked at Zhou Yang, very nervous, afraid that Zhou Yang would not agree.

Zhou Yang saw it, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay! Let's celebrate tonight! Celebrate the victory that has been waiting for in the past thousand years!"

According to the agreement when sending troops, Zhou Yang and the others were in triumph when they were Emperor Jing was buried, and time should be taken. However, Zhou Yang was not willing to refuse. Besides, the people on the border were poisoned by the Huns and suffered greatly, and they were happy. That was what they deserve.

"Oh! Celebrate! Celebrate!"

The people immediately cheered like tsunamis, cheering and excited.

As soon as the news spread, everyone was happy. The Han army began to set up camps and the people came to help each other. The curtains were set up in less than a long time. There were so many curtains that were difficult to count. Looking around, one after another, I don’t know how many, but I only know that it will last for thousands of miles.

The people and soldiers gathered together, talked loudly, laughing endlessly, and the sound of singing and laughing is the main theme here!

Zhou Yang's general order was passed down, and the soldiers and the people all took action together, killing cattle and sheep, roasting lamb, and simmering horse milk. They wanted to celebrate with the food of the Huns. This was a pleasure!

Not long after, inside and outside the Great Wall, the meat smelled thousands of miles away, and it was so attractive that it drooled.

The mutton was roasted and the horse's breasts were simmered. The soldiers and the people gathered around the fire and chatted loudly, ate meat in big mouthfuls, and drank horse's breasts in big mouthfuls. It was so good.

Teams of Huns were called to the people and the soldiers, busy serving the people and soldiers. Looking at the Huns who were sweating profusely and obedient to the sheep, the people were even more happy.

The Huns, who claimed to be a wolf on the grassland, used to not regard the Han Dynasty as human beings. Now, the situation has turned upside down, and the Huns have become the coolie of the Han Dynasty, allowing the Han Dynasty to shout and go. What a pleasure!

The people couldn't help but make waves of cheers. Of course, among the cheers, there were also ridicule, ridicule, abuse, and slap. For these things that were unimaginable in the past, they have become reality today. The Huns could only lower their eyebrows and let the Han people fist and kick, and they didn't dare to hum.

The people of the Han Dynasty finally realized what victory is! What is a winner!

This is the taste of victory!

"The Huns have today too!" Li Guang ate meat and drank horse breasts in big mouthfuls. He was very happy and cheerful. He beat the people and beat the Huns.

It is not only Li Guang, Zhou Yang, Cheng Bushi, Wei Qing and others who feel this way.

"Master, drinking like this is too boring, you have to have some fun!" Li Guanghu glanced around, his eyes shining with a light, and he had some bad intentions.

"What fun?" Zhou Yang asked casually, drinking horse's breasts, shaking the leather bag in his hand: "I drank so many horse's breasts, but this time I feel the most happy!" That's because I was in a very good mood at this time.

"Master, look, the villagers beat and scold the Huns, and they all bowed their eyebrows and didn't dare to give a single fart! How obedient! He is as obedient as a sheep!" Li Guang pointed at the Huns and laughed: "We can't afford the Shanyu, we have to let him do things for us. Uh, just call Shanyu to dance!"

"Okay! You can't get the Shanyu!" Before Zhou Yang could speak, a cheer sounded.

Let the Shanyu dance and help the wine to prosper. This wonderful thing has never been in history. If it comes true, would it be worth mentioning that wonderful feeling? Even if it is used to grind the ink from all over the rivers and the seas, it is impossible to fully explain it.

"Okay!" Zhou Yang slapped his forehead: "Call Shanyu! There is also Yi Zhixie, Zhongxing said, those ministers are called!"
To be continued...