Chapter 69: Do you believe it or not?

In Longcheng, there is still heavy snow, snowflakes dancing, the sky is hazy, and the north wind is roaring on its body, like a knife cutting flesh, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

The tents of the tents are connected one after another, and there is no sight at first sight. The tents of the tents of the Junchen Shanyu are particularly conspicuous, and are the largest and most grand of all tents.

The royal flag in front of the tent is hung high on the flagpole, with a thick layer of ice and snow, no longer floating.

The sound of words came from the king's tent, and the sound was like thunder. The Hun soldiers guarding the king's tent were so shocked that they raised their ears and listened carefully.

"What's wrong with this? I still get angry when I drink, and it roars like thunder."

"The great Shanyu was in great interest, and he drank from last night until this morning."

The soldiers guarding the king's tent started to whisper. Although this discussion was not the case, they had to be curious. They had been guarding the king's tent for a long time, but they had never seen it as noisy as the downtown area as they are now. The ministers were no longer like ministers, but like shrews, and they kept scolding.

"Zhou Yang?" The soldiers exclaimed, their ears erected higher, and only a burst of insults came from the curtain, all of which were aimed at Zhou Yang.

A few years ago, Zhou Yang defeated the Huns' army, causing heavy losses. Zhou Yang was a devil in the mind of the Huns and could eat people. Whenever Zhou Yang was mentioned, the Huns would curse him. This is not surprising. What is strange is that from the Shanyu to the ministers, everyone kept talking to Zhou Yang.

There was such a hatred, that is, after the Great Wall defeat several years ago, the Huns hated Zhou Yang so much that they cursed Zhou Yang.

As time passed, although the Huns' hatred for Zhou Yang did not disappear, they were not as painful as they used to be. There were few such things that curse Zhou Yang.

"What's wrong with that demon Zhou Yang? What's wrong with him? It made the Great Shanyu so angry?" the soldiers asked curiously.

No one can answer this question. They just need to go into the tent and listen to it and find out, but they are not qualified to be so qualified and can only bury this curiosity in their hearts.

This matter starts from last night.

Since he decided to attack the Han Dynasty, the military minister Shanyu was in an extremely good mood. He either watched the Huns' training or had a banquet with a group of ministers all day long.

The Huns had little national affairs, and there was something big. When they met, they finished it in a few words. Although the military minister Shanyu wanted to attack the Han Dynasty in a large scale, it was still the case. This was the case. It was impossible to pass on a large number of times. They could only rely on a banquet to pass this boring time.

The same was true last night. The enthusiastic military minister Shanyu asked the servants to hold a banquet and summoned a group of ministers to drink. During the meal, what they talked the most was how they defeated the Han Dynasty this time. They were all loud and loud, and they spoke loudly, and they were all exaggerating their power, as if the Huns had entered Chang'an and forced Emperor Wu of Han to be the subject.

The more they talked, the more they became, the more they became happy. Junchen and Shanyu were drunk and their enthusiasm became higher.

Just when they were in high spirits, the news of disappointing came, and that was the news of the long fall.

"You said, if I want to marry Princess Nangong again in Chang'an?" Junchen Shanyu took advantage of the drunkenness and initiated the ecstasy: "Princess Nangong is Bengong's wife, but she took it away by Zhou Yang. The hatred of taking away his wife, I cannot forget it."

"Da Shanyu, I heard that Zhou Yang had a wife and two concubines, each of whom was as beautiful as a flower, and the world was so beautiful. Why not do the Da Shanyu together..." The minister was busy pleasing with laughter on his face and showed his charm.

Killing the enemy and forcing the enemy's wives and concubines to cry was the most popular thing for the Huns. If this is the case, the Junchen Shanyu would have washed the shame very cleanly and thoroughly. The joy of life has reached its extreme.

"Haha!" Junchen Shanyu was extremely proud and couldn't help laughing.

"Da Shanyu, big things are bad! Big things are bad!" Just as Junchen Shanyu laughed, a personal guard hurried in, and his cold sweat was crystal clear and scared.

"Hmph!" Junchen Shanyu was in high spirits, shouting at him, and sweeping away his interest. He was extremely unhappy. His face darkened and he shouted in a deep voice: "Say!"

A word of words was like roaring thunder, which made the soldier's ear drums buzz. He was already scared, and he almost fell to the ground with a loud shout from Junchen Shanyu.

"The Great Shanyu, the herdsmen of the Great Xiongnu attacked the Han army, and countless casualties!" The guard hurriedly reported, with a loud voice and full of panic.

"Why is the big deal?" Junchen Shanyu raised his thick eyebrows and sneered: "Who told them to run so fast? Before the army of Ben Shanyu set out, they arrived at the Han realm. The Han people could not defeat the Great Huns, so there would be no problem to kill the herders like them." Yan La was extremely contemptuous and looked at it with disdain.

It was not the first time that the Han army attacked and killed the Xiongnu herders. In the war several years ago, the Han army burned so many Xiongnus in a fire. The mere herders who rushed to the Han realm were killed. It was a big deal, and the Junchen Shanyu did not take it to heart at all.

"The Great Shanyu was not in the Han realm, but in the hinterland of the Great Huns!"

The personal guard was busy reporting and handed Duo Luo's blood letter onto the letter: "This is the leader of the Xieluo tribe, Duo Luo sent the message before he died."

"The hinterland of the Great Huns? Impossible!" Junchen Shanyu was shocked and suspicious at first, then he came to a conclusion and vetoed it.

Not only did the military minister Shanyu not believe it, but even the ministers did not believe it, and they mocked each other: "This is a lot of people, so they love Zhang Daqi's words. In the words of the Han people, since Pangu opened up the world, the Han people have not come to the hinterland of the Great Huns!"

"If you want to talk about going deep into the hinterland, only the Great Huns went deep into the hinterland of the Han people. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, didn't the Great Huns go deep into the Central Plains and almost occupied the Central Plains?"

"That time was not successful, this time it must be successful!"

The ministers talked about the proud things of the Huns, and even the old stories of the Hu people's invasion of the Central Plains hundreds of years ago were revealed.

"Hundreds of thousands?"

Just as the ministers were splashing, the military minister Shanyu jumped up suddenly, his bright eyes bulged even louder than cow's eyes, screaming loudly, with a look of astonishment on his face.

The screams were like thunder, which made people's ears buzzing. The ministers knew how brave the military minister Shanyu was. Even though the Great Wall was defeated in the past, the Han army had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground, they had not panic as they were now. They were so surprised that they could not speak.

"Bang!"

Just when the ministers were surprised, the military minister Shanyu slapped his right hand on his forehead, and his panic faded away and he sneered: "This is a lot of fall, he must have wanted to attract the attention of this Shanyu, so he deliberately opened his words, saying that 100,000 Han troops went deep into the desert and slaughtered more than 100,000 herdsmen."

"The Great Shanyu is wise!" The ministers agreed in unison. Even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe that this was true.

"Can the Han army penetrate deep into the hinterland of the Great Huns? Can they withstand such severe cold?"

"The Han people are not resistant to heat and cold, and they can't stand the ice and snow!"

Not only did the ministers not believe it, they also found many reasons.

"Da Shanyu, how important this matter is. If there is no such incident, I would never dare to report it like this." Yi Zhi's cold voice sounded, and his bright eyes flashed.

Yi Zhixie was always wise, and nine out of ten words were passed. The military minister Shanyu, who was wise in the understanding, nodded immediately and agreed: "Zuo Xianwang said it! This Shanyu was too shocked and did not even think of this. But, are there really hundreds of thousands of Han people?"

"If there were indeed 100,000 Han troops going deep into the desert, that would be a shocking thing!"

Yi Zhi raised his eyebrows with a sharp look: "Since Pangu opened the world, the Han people have never gone deep into the desert. Even Li Mu, who used to be known as traversing thousands of miles of Hu, was only Zhou Yang who really crossed the Great Wall and entered the depths of the desert. In that battle a few years ago, Zhou Yang led only 10,000 cavalry to attack herders on the desert and burned the grasslands. The Great Huns suffered heavy losses. However, that was only 10,000 people, not a problem. If 100,000 Han troops went deeper, this would be the real worry of the Great Huns!"

A hundred thousand army is not a small number. If it goes deep into the desert, it is tantamount to declare to the Huns that the Han army has the powerful strength to directly attack the deep abdomen of the Huns. A hundred thousand Han army can go deep into the deep, and 200,000, or even more Han army can go deep into the deep. Then, the Huns' important areas are exposed to the attacks of the Han army. This is not a hidden worry, but a crisis, a crisis of national destruction and a crisis of extermination!

"It's reasonable!" Junchen Shanyu nodded, expressed his deep agreement, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "The question is, is the Han army 100,000?"

Through the bloody letters of the army, the military minister Shanyu was sure that the Xiongnu herders were indeed attacked by the Han army. The question is, how many Han army were coming? Ten thousand Han troops went deep into the desert, and the significance of the 100,000 Han troops went deep into the desert, and it was completely different, so we must understand it.

Regarding this issue, the military ministers and ministers, Shanyu, could not figure out the problem at the moment, and their eyes could not help but focus on the Central Bank of China. When encountering difficult things, they would ask the Central Bank of China for advice. Whether it was a minister who did not like the Central Bank of China or a minister who admired him, they had already developed a habit.

The Central News Agency said that he was wearing a leather robe and a cap, sitting upright on a short table, covering his chest with his right hand. Since the letter to Zhou Yang was scared, the chest pain has not improved, but it has become heavier and heavier, and it will hurt from time to time.

"The Great Shanyu, even the servants can't grasp this matter." Zhongxing bowed slightly.

"Why?" When he heard this, the monarch and ministers couldn't help but shake their heads. When you need to figure out the military situation the most, you can't grasp it. Junchen Shanyu couldn't help but feel annoyed, and asked in a bad tone.

"The Great Shanyu was so anxious that the Nun finished speaking." Zhongxing said it was not too anxious: "The number of 100,000 may not be true, but one thing is certain that the Han army has really penetrated into the desert. After a few days of landing, he was approved by the Great Shanyu and led his troops south. It was only a few days before, and he would not be too far from Longcheng. I guess it would be a three or two day journey."

"Hiss!"

As soon as the ministers passed by, the Han army was only three or two days away from Longcheng, which had never happened in a thousand years of war. This was the first time, so how could they not be shocked?

Just when they were surprised, the Central Bank said, "Why did the Han army appear here? To understand, you only need to change the Great Shanyu to the position of the Han Emperor to think about it, and everything will be clear."

"rational!"

The military minister Shanyu, who was absolutely smart, reminded the Bank of China, immediately began to ponder: "Once you can't figure it out and change your position with the enemy, everything will be clear. What is the purpose of the Han Emperor's move? During the Han Dynasty's mourning period, you must not send troops and obey the rigid ancient etiquette. It must be that the news that the Han Emperor was going south was already known. There are me in the enemy and I have enemies. The Han Emperor had many detailed works in the Han Dynasty, and the Han Dynasty must have also detailed works in the Great Huns. Such a big movement is difficult and difficult to hide from the Han Emperor."

This is very reasonable. The army of 600,000 went south, plus the herdsmen, that was more than one million. How amazing it was. It was impossible to hide it from the wind and rain.

However, the military minister Shanyu's next words were greatly inferior. He smiled contemptuously: "Even if the Han Emperor knows, what can we do? This Shanyu still wants to enter Chang'an! This Shanyu thought that in order to restrain this Shanyu, the Han Emperor specially sent a small army to go deep into the desert and act like a large army to shock this Shanyu. Humph, I think beautiful!"

The Han Dynasty had to abide by ancient etiquette and could not send troops during the national mourning period, or at least not to launch large-scale troops. Although the Huns' army was in a hurry and the situation was urgent, Emperor Wu of Han could not send a large army to attack the Huns, which is certain. So, in order to dismantle the Huns' offensive, he had to defend the city and make arrangements for pre-design.

It is entirely possible to send a small army of more than 10,000 to go deep into the desert to carry out some damage and scare the Huns.

After a few words, the ministers kept nodding, and they agreed.

"The Xieluo tribe was so unlucky that it actually hit the blade of the Han people." Junchen Shanyu put the blood book in his hand on the short table and did not care. A small tribe lost it if it was lost. What's so great about it?

"What the Great Shanyu said is reasonable, but the slave thought that things would not be so simple." What Zhongxing said was very surprising.

"The Bank of China said, what do you think is going on?" Yi Zhixie's cold voice was impatient. You have to figure out the intentions of the Han army before you can take some measures.

"Zuo Xianwang, don't you find it strange with your wisdom?" Zhong Xing said, sat upright, raised his chest, and analyzed: "How critical is it to go south with the 600,000 troops of the Great Huns? Even during the national mourning period, the Han army cannot be launched, and the Han emperor must try every means to resolve the crisis..."

"Yeah!" Junchen Shanyu and Yi Zhi nodded in a slanted manner, agreeing very much. Although the Han Dynasty must abide by the ancient etiquette and the Han Dynasty cannot conquer, it is unreasonable if the Han Dynasty does nothing under such a critical situation. Although Junchen Shanyu hopes that Emperor Wu of Han will do nothing.

"The Great Shanyu held an army of 600,000. Even if the Han army came by more than 100,000, it was not enough for the Great Shanyu to get stuck in the gaps!" Zhongxing said the tone was slightly higher. When he said that the Junchen Shanyu had seen the bones, he nodded and agreed: "So, I think that if the Han emperor wants to resolve this crisis, it is nothing more than to attack Hetao!"

"Hetao?" Junchen Shanyu's eyes widened suddenly. He would not be unaware of the importance of the Hetao land. Once the Hetao land fell into the hands of the Han Dynasty, he would lose the hilt of the sword, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Don't worry about the Great Shanyu!" The Bank of China explained the shock of Bai Junchen Shanyu and comforted him: "Don't say that the Han Emperor's move is intended to resolve the crisis, and he will not send troops to Hetao at all. Even if the Han Emperor sends troops to Hetao, what can we do?"

"Nonsense!" As soon as the Central Leading Party finished speaking, a minister immediately shouted: "Han dogs talk nonsense! The land of Hetao is the most fertile pasture of the Great Huns, where the land is fertile, water is beautiful and grass is green, and the cattle and sheep are growing very strong! Without the land of Hetao, where did the fat cattle and sheep come from the Great Huns? The horses of the divine horses?"

The land of Hetao was the most beloved pasture of the Huns. The ministers of the Huns dared not take it lightly and all shouted and scolded him.

"The Hetao land is very fertile, but do you know how many places are better than the Hetao land?" Zhonghang said suddenly, his eyes wide open, his eyes were cold, and he glanced at his ministers: "You have been in the desert for a long time, and only know that Hetao is beautiful. If Hetao was not located in a critical place, the Han Emperor would not take it seriously, because the land of the Han people is much more fertile than that of the Hetao land!"

"The Central Bank said that right. There are more places in the territory of the Han people than in Hetao!" Junchen Shanyu agreed loudly and said, "Which one of Guanzhong, Central Plains, Jiangnan, Hanzhong, and Bashu is not better than in Hetao?"

As soon as the military minister Shanyu spoke, the ministers had to stop scolding him and still stared at Zhongxing fiercely.

The Central Bank said that he had seen it a lot and didn't care at all. He then said, "When the army gathered here, the Great Shanyu should ignore Hetao and lead the army straight to the north. Today, the Great Xiongnu already has a large number of siege machinery. As soon as the Great Shanyu's army arrives, Yanmen, Yunzhong, Dingxiang, Youbeiping, and look down at the wind. Without these cities, the entire north will fall into the hands of the Great Xiongnu."

With a slight pause, the voice of Zhongxing suddenly became loud and loud, and he shouted loudly: "The terrain of the north is complex, with many mountains, rivers and dangerous roads, which is a natural barrier to the Central Plains. Once the north land falls into the hands of the Great Huns, there will be no barrier in the Central Plains, and the army of the Great Huns can traverse the Central Plains!"

The Huns' monarchs and ministers are well-known for the Central Plains. We can't help but know how plump and important the Central Plains are. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the Huns invaded the Central Plains, and many stories are still circulated among the Huns.

The Bank of China spoke just a short speech, which outlined an unparalleled and wonderful prospect for them. They were all extremely excited and passionate, wishing they could enter the Central Plains immediately.

"bass!"

Junchen Shanyu stood up suddenly and laughed: "The Central Plains and Central Plains are the hearts of the Han people! After taking over the northern land, the Shanyu led the warriors of the Great Huns to flatten the Central Plains and stabbed the Han people hard in the hearts!"

“Utra!”

The king and his ministers waved their fists and shouted long live, full of excitement, and were not inferior to the rooster who jumped onto the beams of the house.

"Come on! Come on!"

The golden scepter in the hand of Junchen Shanyu waved his sword and shouted: "Let the Han Emperor get the desolate Hetao land. What the Shanyu gets is the Han people's city and plump land! Haha!"

At that time, the Central Plains was the center of the entire China. Once the Central Plains were broken, China would decline. Even with the general principles of Emperor Wu of Han, Zhou Yang's enlightenment would be impossible to save the crisis.

Without the Central Plains, the Han Dynasty would not be the Han Dynasty. It was only a matter of time before the Huns entered Chang'an. The military minister Shanyu was extremely happy and laughed loudly, and a long list of beautiful little stars appeared in front of him.

"Da Shanyu, something big is wrong! Zhou Yang led 400,000 Han troops to Longcheng!" Just as the king and his ministers were immersed in joy, a personal guard rushed in in panic and shouted loudly.

"Bang!" Junchen Shanyu shivered, and the golden scepter in his hand fell and hit the ground, making a crisp sound.
Chapter completed!