The grassland royal court under the Langxu Mountain, the wind and snow are not drifting, and it is rare to usher in a winter that is not too cold. This kind of weather is very rare for this grassland people.

The man in a mink fur sat on a wolfskin blanket, his eyes quietly looking at a few lines of yellow silk characters on the case in front of him, this is naturally the Hun Dashan Yu Yi Zhiyi. There were more than a dozen tribal princes sitting around, drinking wine and eating meat, and talking a few words from time to time.

"The Huns have no entry into the fortress, the Han have no exit from the fortress, and those who violate this covenant will be killed! You can kiss for a long time, and you will be blameless. It is hereby announced to the world, that it may be known. ”

When Yi Zhiye read these lines softly, a disdainful smile crossed the corner of his mouth. This handwritten edict of the emperor of the Han Dynasty carries the majesty of the Xiongnu Empire. More than 30 years ago, more than 50,000 Xiongnu iron cavalry captured Hanshang County, killed the northern Taishou and the governor, and burned and plundered all the way into the Han land, its forward troops once approached Yongdi, near Ganquan, and the front was only less than 100 miles away from Chang'an, the capital of the Han Dynasty.

That was the most brilliant achievement in the previous invasions of the Han Dynasty by the Xiongnu. For this reason, the emperor of the Han Dynasty mobilized nearly 200,000 Han troops north of the entire river to encircle and intercept the Hun cavalry deep in the hinterland, but to no avail, neither could they beat nor catch up.

The Huns returned victorious, put forward many conditions for the Han Dynasty, and only after receiving a satisfactory reply did they make a guarantee that they would not invade without authorization. Han Tianzi was forced to write this edict, although it was just a few words, but the price paid behind it was unimaginable to ordinary people.

However, the Huns do not seem to have been in the habit of keeping their promises. In the years that followed, although there was no such arrogance as that time, all kinds of small and medium-sized acts of aggression never stopped. To this day, this agreement with the original Han Dynasty is no different from an invalid contract.

Da Shan Yu Yi Zhixie stood up, walked to the blazing fire, and threw the yellow silk edict into the fire, which was quickly burned to ashes. Since it is destined to be difficult to live in peace, don't want these false appearances, for the Xiongnu Empire, the only way to solve the problem is bows, horses, knives, and arrows!

"Da Danyu, 100,000 soldiers and horses have been assembled, when will the troops start, but I am waiting for your order!"

King Yelu, who had a rough temperament, put down the wine bag in his hand, wiped his greasy mouth with his hand, looked at Shan Yuyi and asked what everyone was anxious to know.

"Huh! The emperor of the Han Dynasty seems to be very wary of us. It turned out that the plan of the royal court was to wait until the Zhenban side and the Han Dynasty were fighting, and then our Hun cavalry would move south, so that they would be unable to take care of each other on the vast northern frontier front. But now it seems that this plan is about to fail. ”

"Da Shan Yu, this king has already said that there is no need to waste time contacting small countries such as Zhenfan and the Western Regions to attack the Han Dynasty, just relying on the strength of our Xiongnu iron cavalry, isn't it enough to crush them completely?"

This time it was Zuoxian King Huyan Qingzhuo, he was the eldest son of the dead Huyandu, inherited the throne, and the hatred of killing his father was not shared, and he always thought of sending troops south one day earlier, and used the blood of the Han people to pay tribute to the soul of his deceased father.

"There are some forces that need to be relied upon. The lives of the Hun warriors could only be sacrificed where they were most worthy. It's just that I didn't expect the emperor of the Han Dynasty to be so cautious and timid, in order to guard against our Huns, he didn't even mobilize an elite Han army to quell the rebellion in Liaodong, I heard that he just put together a miscellaneous army. But that's okay, when they completely wipe out this Han army, Da Dan Yu might as well secretly order the Xiongnu generals in Zhenfan Kingdom, let him lead the 3,000 Xiongnu warriors under his command to wrap the Zhenfan Kingdom army, and attack Canghai County in Liaodong in a big way, and it is not too late to give the Han Dynasty a fierce attack from that direction. ”

The middle-aged man in a gray robe and cloth who was sitting on the side of the fire stood up and said his opinion lightly, he was Zhang Zhongxing, who was respected as the national teacher of the Huns. Hearing him say this, Shan Yuyi's eyes lit up, and sure enough! Although the plan to provoke a rebellion to disrupt the deployment of the Han army in northern Xinjiang was not successful, after the successive victories of the king of Zhenfan, he would definitely not be able to resist the inflated ambition and encourage him to send troops to attack the Han Dynasty, which was logical.

"Haha! The national teacher is reasonable. In that case, no matter whether the deployment of the Han army will change or not, it is the right time for us to send troops south at this time? ”

"Exactly! Don't forget that for many years, our Hun cavalry has never waged war in winter. In the cognition of the people of the Han Dynasty, when the horses were strong in autumn or when everything in the grassland grew in spring, it was the season when the Hun warriors went out. Therefore, if we choose to attack suddenly at this time this time, we will definitely catch them by surprise, and the results of victory will be even more brilliant! Da Dan Yu doesn't have to hesitate anymore, please give the order immediately and send troops! ”

"Please give the order and send troops ...... immediately!"

"Troops! Dispatch troops! Step through the Yanmen Pass and go directly to the ...... of Chang'an City! ”

In the royal court, there was a frantic clamour. Since the last defeat at Yanmen Pass, nearly three years have passed. The Huns were vigorously preparing for war, in order to attack this day. Now that the time is ripe, what are you waiting for!

"Good! Three days later, the 100,000 troops divided into two routes, one straight to Yanmen, and the other to attack from the direction of Shanggu and Yuyang. This time, you must break through the barrier in one fell swoop, give me a hard blow, and let the emperor of the Han Dynasty resubmit to the iron hooves of my Xiongnu Empire! ”

Da Dan Yu Yi's evil order was spread far away by the golden armor attendants, and everyone inside and outside the royal court raised their arms and cheered. I haven't gone deep into the hinterland of the Han Dynasty to plunder for such a long time, and I heard that the cities and towns of the Han Dynasty are more prosperous, and the hearts of the warriors have been coveted for a long time.

The clothes on the mothers-in-law need to be changed, they like the silk brocade of the Han Dynasty, the children like those delicious food, and the iron pot living utensils at home are also to be added, all of which need to be taken by the knife and crotch to the Central Plains.

The horses neighed, the wind rose, the horses' hooves crushed the snow, and the war machine began to turn. Clouds began to move from the steppe ...... ahead!

In the unnoticed tent, the Central Plains Hosaku, who was secretly lurking here as an ordinary herdsman, quickly spread the news through special channels, and then it was spread out of the grassland, and then divided into different directions, and was rushed to the hands of different people...... The eight-hundred-mile Red Feather messenger began to gallop towards Chang'an's lifeless horse!

The west wind blew strongly, and the clouds in the sky changed different shapes, tumbling from the grassland to the Central Plains, and then to the sea and blue sky. When the thunder on the grassland first moved, under the same sky, the city of Chang'an was still prosperous and peaceful, and on the vast East China Sea, the Han fleet led by the general of the expedition to the east, Changle Hou Yuanzhao, finally crossed the long voyage and arrived at the real sea.

In the vast expanse of smoke and water, the outline of the land is already clearly visible. When the moving building boat stopped, on the flagpole more than ten feet high, the dizzy "real hero" barely opened his eyes and glanced at the familiar front.

Yongchuankou is a natural deep-water port, surrounded by more prosperous towns on three sides, and is in the shape of half a gourd within a radius of dozens of miles. There are two waterways here, and abandoned ships can land, and if you continue to move along the waterway, you can enter the Datong River connected by the sea from the sea for more than ten miles to the north.

Jin Xuezhe had mixed feelings in his heart and mourned. Just a few days ago, he was still a hero respected by 10,000 people in this land, and he was awarded the order of King Wei, and led a group of ten people from the same door of Qingwa Villa to board a ship from here and enter the sea.

Now that he has returned, he has become a prisoner, and his siblings have died without a place to be buried. Jin Xuezhe has all four limbs, even if he survives, he has become a wasted person, and all his ambitions are wasted.

At these times, the top of the flagpole is attacked by the wind and cold, and life is worse than death, and the suffering is unspeakable! He held on to his breath not to die, but he was just a fluke, hoping that he could let the master know what had happened, so that he could avenge the ten of them.

When the heir of the Blue Tile Villa came to his senses again, he found that his body was no longer hanging in mid-air, but lying on the bow deck. Although I still can't move, it's much more comfortable in comparison.

"I guess the reason why you are reluctant to die must be looking forward to something, right?"

The face that he had never looked at for a lifetime appeared in front of him again, looking at him condescendingly with a strange smile.

After these few days, Jin Xuezhe finally knew the name of this person, and the Han army at the bow of the ship respectfully called him Little Marquis. It turned out that his name was Yuan Zhao, and he was the general of the Zhenfan Kingdom in this Eastern Expedition, and he was an important minister of the Han Emperor.

“…… Unless、Unless you kill me now...... Otherwise, I wouldn't have died on my own! I...... I want to see Master, Master's sword, cut off your head...... Avenge! ”

Seeing the person at his feet spitting out hateful words from his chapped mouth with some difficulty, Yuan Zhao nodded indifferently. This real master is no longer as white as snow, and in just a few days and nights, he has been tortured by the sea breeze and is thin and withered, and his unkempt hair is no longer human.

"Excellent! This is what a martial arts practitioner should look like. I won't kill you, and I'll let you go back now, I heard that the Xuandao God of your Qingwa Villa is also a first-class person in Zhenban, then, please bring a word, just say that it is the Han Dynasty to conquer Zhenfan, the goal is only in Weiyouqu, if Jin Yongji can know the righteousness, take the initiative to lead the people to kill King Wei, and persuade the courtiers of Zhenfan Kingdom to surrender, it will give everyone in this land a last chance to survive. ”

Jin Xuezhe closed his eyes and no longer looked at the hateful boy he hated to the core. He didn't believe a word of these words. As long as the master makes a move, he doesn't believe that anyone in this world can stop the wrath of the Xuandao.

“…… Oh, of course, I can say whatever you want when you go back, but for Shinbankoku, it's just my last patience and kindness. ”

Yuan Zhao looked at him quietly, his expression very serious.