Chapter 118: Prologue to the Great War
After the war, the morale of the Wuhuan people plummeted, because they did not know when the Xiongnu would run into their hinterland again and torture and kill their families.
Yu Fuluo is not a fool, knowing that the Wuhuan people's anger is over, they will vent, and when the time comes, their arrangements will be all in place, ready to start attacking.
Two days later, reinforcements and food arrived, and Ivro finally bared his fangs.
And it came to pass in the king's tent, that Eufro called all his men.
Now he has 120,000 troops on the main battlefield, while the Wuhuan people are only 80,000 after increasing and decreasing.
What's more, the Huns came with the general trend, full of momentum, and all the people who came were young and strong, while the Wuhuan was a little uneven, not to mention that the morale was low now.
"Qiu Liju, if you surrender now, I can give you a position as a general of the left." With the support of the generals, Yu Fuluo led the army out of the tent and faced Qiu Liju.
Qiu Liju didn't know that this was just Yu Fuluo's words to attack himself, if he really surrendered, then he would definitely not get any power, at the beginning in order to subdue his subordinates, he would indeed give him the official position of General Zuo, and he would also give real power, but after others divided their subordinates, then he was not far from death.
"It doesn't matter what I do, but I can't let my people be enslaved by you." Qiu Liju shouted loudly, his voice as many people as possible to hear, to boost his morale.
The Huns' formations were all set up, with neat groups of cavalry, and dozens of generals in front of the formation who looked extremely powerful.
Ye Chen secretly moved to the place where they fought ten miles away last night, he came to stir up the situation, in order to make the two sides suffer heavy losses, now that Wuhuan is weak, Ye Chen is thinking about how to help Wuhuan.
After the Huns left the camp, Ye Chen secretly marched to a place five miles away, and at this time both sides did not do too much defense, because the hole cards of both sides were exhausted, and the situation was very clear.
It is clear that it is enough to decide the winner, who wins this battle listens to whom, but the Huns must surrender if they win the Wuhuan win, and the Wuhuan wins, the Huns are still strong, but they will not attack again in the short term.
Yu Fuluo was not annoyed by Qiu Liju's words, as if he had settled on the other party, and he was still calm.
Suddenly, with a wave of Yu Fuluo's hand, the royal car he was sitting in slowly retreated, emptying the battlefield, and Qiu Liju and the others also retreated from the battlefield.
When Huvro retreated, he rushed out of his camp.
"Chudal is here, who dares to fight." The person who came was the general under Yu Furo, Chudar, who had the courage of 10,000 people.
Chudal shook the audience, and the voice was so loud that it shook the eardrums of the audience.
Sure enough, the Wuhuan people were suppressed at once, and no one came out to fight for a while, Chudar leaned the mace in his hand on his shoulder, raised his head, and looked in the direction of Wuhuan arrogantly, as if he didn't take their tens of thousands of troops in his eyes.
But the Wuhuan people are also a bloody people, and they can't allow others to shout.
"I'm here to teach you a lesson."
Lito rushed up with his scimitar.
When Chudal saw someone fighting, he put away his arrogant expression, clutched the mace in his hand, and stared at the other party with a fierce cannibalistic look.
Chudal pinched the horse with his foot, and with a slap, the horse galloped.
"Drink"
"Kill"
Both horses galloped fast and soon collided with each other.
The mace and the scimitar collided, causing a lot of sparks.
The Chudal people are tall and strong, and their strength is very strong, and they can easily wield the mace in their hands with one hand, while Lituo is also a warrior and has good combat power, but his strength is not comparable to that of Chudar, and his hands are suddenly numb from being shocked.
The two horses crossed each other, quickly turned their horses' heads, and rushed forward opposite each other.
"Ah~"
As the two horses approached, Chudal suddenly raised his mace in the air, shouted loudly, and then smashed his head down.
Li Tuo grabbed the scimitar in his hand hard, he saw that the other party was full of momentum, and knew that it was not easy to take it, but he had already gone to the battlefield, and he could only take this move with all his strength, otherwise only death was waiting for him.
When the mace fell, it carried the sound of the wind, which showed the great force.
"Bang~"
Lito's last feeling was that he couldn't resist this huge force, and then he lost consciousness.
As the two horses approached, Chudal smashed his mace down on Lito's head, and Litou blocked it with all his might, but Chudal's strength was not at all something he could block.
In the end, the scimitar was broken, but Chudal's strength continued to smash down on Lito until he smashed Lito's head to pieces.
Chudar didn't even glance at the corpse, and waved his mace in his hand, screaming excitedly.
Behind the Huns, there was a shout in the main formation, with a strong momentum.
And Qiu Liju's morale naturally dropped a lot, who called his own people not to use, lost two tricks, and was smashed in the head.
Qiu Liju's face darkened, he was already in a weak position, if he couldn't raise his morale, then he would definitely lose.
Qiu Liju looked at several generals under him, they are all grassland warriors, each with infinite strength, and their martial arts are also good, but the other party's Chudar is obviously also a grassland eagle, not an idle person.
However, looking at Chudar's arrogant appearance, if he can't be cut off from the horse, then his morale will drop even further.
"Kill"
When Qiu Liju was thinking about who to send to play, he killed a horse in his own phalanx, and Qiu Liju saw that it was Uma Dan.
Uma is only his own commander, and he uses a copper hammer to trip up strong cattle and tear jackals alive.
Qiu Liju froze down, thinking that Uma Dan should be the opponent of the other party, and when Uma Dan came out of the battle, the warriors on Wu Huan's side cheered for him and made a strong voice.
Uma single-handedly galloped, and the two soon intersected.
Chudar and Uma fought together after a single collision.
Soon they fought for several rounds.
After a few rounds, the two separated, each controlling their horses in a slow circle, both eyes fixed on each other.
After a few rounds of fighting, both men knew the details of each other.
Chudal is infinitely strong, and although the two have just been tied, he still has some strength to spare, and Uma Shan is a little struggling.
Chudar looked at the other party fiercely, and held the mace in his hand to adjust to the most comfortable state.
"Kill"
Chudar's face turned ruthless, the flesh on his face twisted, and he smashed it at Umamidan's head.
Uma Shan is not a simple character either, holding the copper hammer with both hands, facing Chudar.
"Bang"
With a loud bang, the two separated, each taking two steps back.
Umadan felt his hands numb, and this Chudar was sure to do it.
As soon as Uma's momentum was weak, Chudar took advantage of the situation to kill him, and as soon as he went up, he was full of combat power, pressing Uma's single continuous fight. Uma gritted his teeth and took a few moves, feeling that his hands were about to be wasted, and he couldn't grasp the copper hammer in his hand.
Uma knew that he was not an opponent, and wanted to retreat to his own formation, so he blocked the opponent's mace with both hands, and then wanted to retreat.
As soon as he turned around, he was about to shoot his horse back to the formation, but Chudar was not shocked back by himself, and then quickly chased after him.
Umadan was about to turn back when Chudar grabbed the mace with both hands and swept at him.
Uma Shan didn't have time to turn around before he was smashed away, and after being smashed more than ten meters away, he fell to the ground, his blood was weak and blurred, and he couldn't die anymore.
Chudar killed Umatan, raised his mace again, and laughed. The mace was covered in blood, and he dipped some blood in his hand and licked it with his mouth, showing an excited look.
Qiu Liju's eyes darkened, but he didn't expect to fail again, and his morale was hit hard again.
"Haha, haha," King Zuo Xian, who was watching from behind, laughed triumphantly.
The Huns broke out in a series of shouts, and the momentum of the Wuhuan side was completely suppressed.
Chudar ran two laps in the middle, and his gestures were provocative and arrogant.
"Who would dare to come and die." Chudar shouted in the middle of the room, and his voice made some timid black people tremble, especially when he saw his bloody side.
"Haha, haha, you and the others are all incompetent, Qiu Liju, why don't you hurry up and surrender to my king and beg for mercy."
Chudal waited for a while and no one responded, and then laughed triumphantly.
Ye Chen, who was in the rear, got the news from the scouts, and suddenly felt a little bad, if this continued, the morale of the Wuhuan people would be completely exhausted, then there would be a fiasco.
Wuhuan is defeated, and the entire Youzhou must be directly exempted from the Xiongnu, the strength of the Xiongnu is not comparable to that of Wuhuan, which is not in the interests of Ye Chen.
He must respond, otherwise even if his 5,000 people are a sneak attack, if Wuhuan is too weak, then he will not be able to change the situation.