Chapter Seventy-Two: Sound Killing, Secret Hand

The Huns really didn't dare to turn their faces with the Bingzhou army, they just wanted to get more benefits in the negotiations, and all they relied on was the prestige of hundreds of thousands of Huns, and they just wanted to show off their might with their soldiers. The Huns drove the horses, rode on the horses, made a strange scream, more than 100,000 people shouted together, and with the huge horses that made the earthquake tremble, they almost shook the heavens and the earth. The tight military formation formed by the state army actually leaked flaws silently, and the horses of the wolf cavalry army were also panting impatiently.

Sitting on a high horse, Yun watched the Huns rushing back and forth, like black waves sweeping across the grassland, and his face was full of sneers. He has been in battle for a long time, where can he be afraid of these inferior children's methods, the more the Huns are like this, the more they leak the details of their lack of confidence.

The whip was drawn and gently tapped on the steel boots, the wooden handles striking on the boots in an indescribably strange sound. This sound was faint at first, but it gradually intensified, and after a while, it spread farther and farther, and the strange sound enveloped hundreds of thousands of Huns.

Once, again, again, next・・・・・・

The Huns didn't notice it at first, they were still shouting and rushing, and gradually, someone heard the strange sound, and these people who were more sensitive didn't think so at first, in the waves of hundreds of thousands of Huns, what kind of demons and monsters would be trampled and crushed. But the more time passes, the stronger this strange voice becomes, filling everyone's minds, bringing up a deep sense of fear in people's hearts, which is irrepressible, unhiding, and the innate feelings that human beings carry from their instincts.

Knock, knock, knock・・・・・・

The clouds still tapped lightly on their boots, and the sound they made spread regularly across the grassland.

All the Huns were silent, in boundless fear, the rampant roars and roars had disappeared, and all the Huns were choked by the throats, their eyes widened, but they could not make a sound. The Huns galloped with thousands of horses, the scene shook the world, but there was no sound, only the neighing of horses and the sound of horses' hooves trampling the earth, this rare galloping of thousands of horses, at this time it was so weird. Some Huns really couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts and wanted to escape from this terrible place on horseback, and they were even more afraid to find that their bodies seemed to be out of control, and they could only ride horses in circles.

The sound of percussion seemed to be a beat with the heartbeat of all the Huns, as if it was directing the heartbeats of all the Huns present.

For some reason, all the Huns looked in the direction of the clouds, and although they were dozens of miles away, everyone seemed to see the man who commanded people's hearts and people's lives.

As if noticing the gaze of the Huns, the corners of Yun's mouth lifted slightly, and the whip in his hand struck his boots.

Boom!

It was the sound of horses whipping on their boots, and it seemed to be the sound of people's hearts breaking, and with this wave the Huns stopped suddenly. Many of the Huns spat out a mist of blood, mixed with fragments of their hearts, and then their bodies went limp, shaking and falling to the ground.

One person defeated more than 100,000 Huns, and Yun, who had completed this feat, turned his horse's head under the awe-inspiring gaze of the surrounding subordinates, "The matter of negotiating with the Huns is handed over to you, tell me when it is done, I will go back and rest first." ”

Under the gaze of the soldiers' fanatical adoration, the cloud passed through the military formation and entered the Shimen Fort.

The leader of the guards, Dian Wei, commanded the guards to control this place, arranged in various dead corners, and guarded the clouds. Let the servants all retreat, and when they were closing the door to rest, Yun saw Dian Wei's admiring gaze, and couldn't help but laugh: "Junming, what's so surprising." ”

Dian Wei, who wanted to be rude, also had star eyes, "The lord is really a god, and hundreds of thousands of thieves and slaves disappeared with a wave of his hand." ”

"Why should Jun Ming be surprised, with your bravery, you can also defeat 10,000 people alone, I just used some magic, why be surprised." After saying that, regardless of Dian Wei, Yun closed the door directly.

Closing the door, Yun directly collapsed to the ground, covering his mouth, and blood continued to flow from between his fingers.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem." Yun coughed lowly, and with each cough, a stream of blood spilled out. After cultivating to the middle dantian, the qi of the upper and lower dantian blended in the middle dantian to form a complete true qi, the cloud is already a first-class task of the land immortals, almost infinite in power, with five hundred years of life, and the acquired qi is exhausted. But it was really difficult for one person to destroy more than 100,000 Huns in one move, or on the premise of not harming his subordinates, and Yun couldn't complete it at all. He only shocked and killed a few thousand Huns, and the rest of the Huns were only more or less injured, and even some of them were mentally strong and physically strong, but they were just frightened and could recover in a while.

Even so, the load on Yun with the illusion and the secret method of killing in the book of heaven is also very terrifying, and the inside of Yun's body is almost full of holes, but the land immortals are first-class, and their limbs can grow again, and these injuries are just a matter of sleep. Moreover, Yun took out the jade seal hidden in his chest and engraved by himself, which was connected to the luck of the Bingzhou army, which could also help Yun recover quickly.

Sitting cross-legged, Yun held the jade seal in both hands, so as to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to recover.

And the negotiation between Tian Yang and the Huns was also very simple, in front of the terrifying power displayed by the clouds, the seriously injured Huns Shan Yu and the Right Xian King did not dare to brush any eyes, and under the oppression of the elite Bingzhou soldiers, they agreed to the terms proposed by the Bingzhou army.

The two sides were jointly controlled by Wang Chang, the captain of Tuntian in the north, and the right Xian Wang Qubei, respectively, controlled and managed the mutual market, and agreed to collect only twenty-one of the transaction amount of taxes, of course, the basic officials who managed the mutual market were sent by the Han people. Similarly, in the additional clause, in order to show the sincerity of the two families, the Xiongnu released nearly 100,000 Han slaves, and the Bingzhou army gave the Xiongnu 50,000 stone of grain to help them survive the difficulties. And the Huns also sent a 5,000-strong Hun ranger to obey the command of Wang Chang, who was the captain of the Huns who was protected by the cloud table, and also handed over the school-age aristocratic youth, headed by Liu Bao, the son of the predecessor Shan Yu, to study at Jinyang College as a proton.

For the Xiongnu, it was naturally a great benefit to be able to exchange trade with the Han people, exchange their rich cattle and sheep for living grain, as well as rare and precious silk, wine, etc.

After the Huns were beaten out of the Hetao, the Bingzhou army had a lot of excellent horse breeding land, and there was no need to buy from the Huns at all. As for the so-called removal of the threat of the northern nomads, the liberation of a large number of troops, and the protection of the northern people from suffering, it is just a smile, just like the traditional scholars' understanding, Bihu Nu is also mixed with wild beasts, does not understand the law, has no faith, is afraid of power but not morality, and is difficult to surrender. Yun is always careful of the betrayal of these bastards, and there are still ethnic minorities such as Xianbei Wuhuan in the north, so it is nothing to just reach a peace agreement with a Southern Xiongnu.

Yun's hidden killing trick against the Huns was that at the end of the negotiations, Zhen Yan, the commander of the northern city appointed by the state army, said to the Xiongnu Shan Yu: "Because the mutual market is to be opened, there are many civilians who also want to participate in the trade, and most of them have scarce goods, which are not enough to trade with an entire tribe, please allow ordinary herdsmen to come to the mutual market freely to trade." Hu Chuquan agreed without much thought, but he didn't know that this was the purpose of Yun agreeing to exchange markets with the Huns.

The Huns were still a slave tribal social structure, and ordinary herdsmen had no personal freedom and were dependent on the nobility. The Xiongnu aristocracy was the great slave owner. This is also a natural consequence of the social structure of the living environment, after all, nomads have a difficult life, and slavery is free and closely linked to ensure that the greatest number of people can survive. And once the mutual market is opened, ordinary herdsmen families can also exchange one or two sheepskins in their homes for millet rice, and use horses to exchange their wives and children for beautiful and warm clothes of the Han people, when the problems of their lives are solved, when they no longer worry about survival, when they don't have to kill the old people and drown newborns in winter, then can they still tolerate the aristocratic lords who control their lives to execute them at will, take away all their belongings, and let them fight with their lives for the selfish interests of some nobles?

Just as Yun Zai has been fully supporting the strength and power of the Hanmen Shu clan while relying on the strength of the family, the contradictions between the new class and the old class are irreconcilable and endless.

Yun waited, patiently waiting, waiting for the Hun leaders to die at the hands of their own slaves. I don't think that day is too far away.