The morning light is rising, the sun is rising, and the golden sunshine shines on the earth, dyeing the earth red.

The Huns camp stained with blood are even more colorful and eye-catching.

The Han army was cleaning the battlefield. Although it was a night of hard fighting, everyone was full of energy and without any fatigue.

At this time, the camp was full of dead people and dead war horses. There were no intact corpses, either broken limbs or a pool of meat paste. The tragic situation was even more severe than the battle under the city two days ago.

Zhou Yang walked in the camp and if he stepped down, a piece of blood would splash out accidentally. In the camp, there were many small blood lakes, which shone under the rising sun, which were particularly beautiful and enchanting.

I have heard countless times that the battlefield is very tragic. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, Zhou * would have not believed that the battlefield was so tragic. Of course, although Zhou Yang was frightened, he hoped that the more tragic it was. The more tragic it was, the more unlucky the Huns were, and the more proud the Han people were!

"Zhou Yang, good!" Su Jian gave a thumbs up and exclaimed when he passed by Zhou Yang.

"Zhou Yang, it's amazing!" Zhao Po patted Zhou Yang's shoulder intimately, and praised him endlessly.

"Zhou Yang, you are this!" Lu Bode's thumb was raised to the sky.

Although the captain of Jianzhang Army was Gongsun He, the soul was Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang gave advice as the chief, and this matter was well known. The battle under the city and last night was all done by Zhou Yang. The soldiers admired Zhou Yang very much. When they saw Zhou Yang, they looked like they saw relatives, with a smile on their faces, and they really praised him.

This battle exerted the majesty of the Han army! It had a prestige that had not been around for decades!

For decades, the Han army had no victory in front of the Huns, and had not really attacked the Huns. Now, all this has become a reality, who can not accept it?

Although Zhou Yang was still very good at this time, he had already been recognized by Jianzhangjun. With just one word from him, the soldiers would do it without hesitation, even if it was to go up to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire.

"Zhou Yang, are you here?" Before Gongsun He's voice arrived, he ran over quickly, patted Zhou Yang's shoulder, and was intimate: "Do you know what the result of the battle last night?"

After a moment of pause, his voice turned high: "You must have never thought!"

"All have been cleared out?" Zhou Yang was a little surprised. This was too fast.

Gongsun He nodded: "I only know a general idea, and you will know the details later. If you hadn't planned this battle, there wouldn't be such a victory. I'm impatient to tell you. A rough estimate was that in one battle last night, more than 2,000 people were killed in the Huns. As for injuries, everyone would probably be injured. It can be said that Yi Zhixie's army has been defeated by 10,000 troops."

He clenched his fists excitedly, and used excessive force, and the back of his hands became a little blue: "You are so calculating! Don't kill people first, but create chaos first! There are not many of the more than 2,000 Huns who died at the hands of their brothers. They killed each other and killed countless people, accounting for 60%. Unfortunately, Yi Zhi escaped. However, there is nothing we can do about this. We don't have the advantage of our troops, so it's difficult to catch him."

Zhou Yang was overjoyed and focused excitedly: "Okay! The Huns finally knew how powerful the Han Han was!"

"Well! That's more!" Gongsun He was very happy: "We have seized a lot of this battle. Not to mention anything else, there are thousands of war horses alone. The Huns' war horses are tall and strong, have good toughness and strong impact. These war horses are the biggest gains in this battle!"

The Han Dynasty lacked horses. At the beginning of the founding of the country, even kings and princes could not use horses to drive, but only ox carts. This situation continued until the reign of Emperor Jing. Emperor Jing made two visionary measures to defeat the Huns. One was to pass the throne to his most capable son Emperor Wu of Han, and the other was to vigorously promote the horse politics, which achieved very good results.

Without the support of Ma Zheng, Emperor Wu of Han would not have formed a large cavalry corps, and it would be even more impossible for him to invest 300,000 war horses at one time in the "Decisive Battle of Mobei".

During this period, the Han Dynasty was quite eager for war horses, and it was indeed a great joy to seize thousands of war horses at once.

Not allowing Zhou Yang to speak, Gongsun He had already waved his fist and said, "Send out a rush to the emperor and report his victory! Long live the great man!"

It was so joyful that I started to slap.

"Long live the great man!"

With his pill, the soldiers spoke in unison, and the earth-shaking roars soared into the sky and sweat!

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Longcheng, one of the three holy places of the Huns.

At this time, Longcheng had already been a military camp, with military tents everywhere and troops everywhere.

"rumble!"

Teams of Huns were riding war horses, carrying scimitars on their waists, and strong backs, and neatly marching to the assembly site.

Today is the fifth day of the fifth month, and it is the day when Junchen Shanyu worships his ancestors. After worshiping his ancestors, Junchen Shanyu will issue a military order to go south to attack the Han Dynasty. These troops were ordered to gather in front of Maodun Shanyu's tomb.

The tomb of Touman Shanyu, Maodun, and Lao Shang Shanyu is in the northwest of Longcheng. Here is a mountain with a tomb with a high terrain, which is the place where the bones are buried.

This mountain is surrounded by dozens of miles, and there is a tomb on each mountain. In each tomb is a Chanyu, as far as the Chanyu hundreds or thousands of years ago, and the nearby ones include Toman Chanyu, Maodun, and Lao Shangshan.

Among these tombs, there is the largest tomb, which is the place where Maodun Shanyu buried his bones. Maodun was the greatest leader in the history of the Huns. He unified the various tribes of the Huns and brought together the fragmented Huns. He was the Shanyu who was deeply loved by the Huns.

After his death, his son, Lao Shang Shanyu, succeeded to the throne and buried Maodun on the main peak. On the main peak, it was originally a place where a Xiongnu Chanyu buried his bones hundreds of years ago. Lao Shang Shanyu asked him to move and gave the best position to Maodun.

The Huns respected their ancestors in particular and attached great importance to their ancestors' tombs. When they were buried, they not only had to kill the Huns to bury them, but also had to make the tomb as beautiful as a painting, otherwise, they would be disrespectful to their ancestors.

As the greatest leader of the Huns, Maodun had the largest tomb, the most grand, the most exquisitely cultivated, and the most domineering.

Starting from the foot of the mountain, there is a jade step made of white jade, which extends upwards and reaches Maodun’s tomb, which is about seven or eight miles long. At this time, the military minister Shanyu led the ministers to go up the steps. Their steps were in line with the rhythm, not too fast or slow, and were the unique pace of the Huns worshiping their ancestors.

After walking through the jade steps, you will arrive at a clearing ground made of Kunshan jade, about a little wide. The white Kunshan jade shines softly in the sun.

Maodun’s tombstone is made of a huge piece of jade. The top of the stele is an eagle made of gold, spreading its wings into the air, and it looks like it is soaring in the sky. The stele is engraved with symbolic patterns of the Huns’ notes.

"Sun, the military minister, led the left and right wise kings of the Great Huns, the Right Guli King, the left and right generals, the left and right major commanders, the left and right masters, the left and right bone masters, and sacrificed to the sun and the moon, above the desert, the kings of the kings, the Huns' Great Khan Maodun!" The military minister Shanyu led the ministers to kneel down, touching the ground with his forehead, and his voice was sad.

The Hun wizard had already prepared a sacrificial dance. The Huns did not have many dance moves, just jumped and turned around, without graceful curves or smooth movements. It was completed in just a short while.

Junchen Shanyu stood up, turned around, and stared at the Hun army at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, there was already a sea of ​​soldiers at the foot of the mountain. More than 100,000 Hun troops gathered and formed one square after another. Looking from the mountain, it was so magnificent.

Junchen Shanyu's operation aimed at Chang'an and used more than 200,000 troops. Other troops had fought with the Han Dynasty on the long front from Hetao in the west and from Liaodong in the east according to his deployment.

But the route he really wanted to act was quiet, which was just a prelude to the storm. He concentrated the most elite army of the Huns, the troops of the Shanyu headquarters, to Longcheng, and waited for his sacrifice to finish, and immediately led his army south and headed straight for Chang'an.

"The warriors of the Great Huns: We are the pride of the emperor! The timid Han people are only worthy of being slaves of the Great Huns warriors! I, the Shanyu of the Great Huns, order you to invade Chang'an!" The military minister Shanyu raised his throat and began his pre-marching speech.

The Huns claimed to be the "pride of heaven".

"Go into Chang'an!"

"Go into Chang'an!"

The shouts after shouting made the earth tremble, and the wind and clouds were bleak.

The scimitar in the hands of the Huns kept waving, with murderous aura, and a fierce fighting spirit flashed in their eyes!

Junchen Shanyu listened to the thunderous battle call, was proud and narrowed his eyes and was about to issue an order to advance. However, at this moment, Yi Zhixie carried Ahu'er and several personal soldiers up.

At this time, Yi Zhixie was no longer the King Zuo Guli who was fierce when he set out and was powerful in his throne. Instead, his face turned pale, his eyes were dull, his breath was weak, and he looked weak, and he might die at any time.

"King Zuo Guli, what's wrong with you?" Junchen Shanyu absolutely never expected Yi Zhixie to be defeated, but he still looked like this in front of him.

Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. After defeat, there is nothing wrong with it, because the Huns won too many battles, and one defeat is not harmful. What made Yi Zhixie angry the most was that he was defeated by a group of sheep! The Han army used sheep to beat drums, which scared him out of his courage. When he thought about this, he became angry. The more he thought about it, the more he became, the more he became, the more he couldn't stand it, and it became like this now.

Yi Zhixie had no strength to speak, so he signaled to Ahu'er. Only then did Ahu'er briefly tell the story.
Chapter completed!