Yi Zhi has a terrible headache, I don't know when he has had a headache, and it is becoming more and more frequent, more and more unbearable. Fortunately, Heavenly Master Li Shaojun had a pill in his hand, and as long as he ate one, he could immediately relieve the symptoms of a headache, but according to Li Shaojun, refining this pill was time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the things needed were very complex and expensive, so he could only provide Yi Zhixian with seven pills per month.

Seeing that Yi Zhi had a terrible headache, Da Yan hurriedly took out a delicate wooden box, in which three black pills were lying quietly. When the box was opened, a faint aroma permeated the tent. Yi Zhi glanced at it obliquely, today is only the tenth day of the first month, he has already eaten four, and there are only three left in more than twenty days, which cannot be easily wasted, waving his hand, Da Yan can only reclose the wooden box and put it in a secret place that only he knows.

Enduring the severe headache, Yi Zhi reclined on the couch: "Go, call them all in, no result can be discussed today, once the north wind blows, it will really be the end of our Great Huns!" ”

Many people came in one after another, including the patriarchs of various clans, the generals, and the sacrificial team, and the last one to come in was Li Shaojun. Yi Zhi took a deep breath, gritted his teeth to endure the headache, got up and sat up straight: "Everyone, please sit down!" The matter of moving north has been agreed, but when to move north, the leader of the ministry and the queen of the ministry have been discussing for more than half a month, and they can't make up their minds for a long time! There is not much time left for us, and today has to be determined anyway, we can't afford to put it off! ”

King Zuo Xian immediately got up: "Shan Yu, the road to the north is thousands of miles away, during the period there is a desert, there is the Gobi, the road is difficult, the leading tribe is dead, and the Han army is approaching us, once the people behind the palace are caught by the Han army, it is also dangerous, so ......"

"So no one wants to, right?" Yi Zhixian was furious: "When did my Huns climb these?" Floods and beasts are not a problem, what desert, Gobi, what Han army is following, I think you are scared yourself! Come, seal the Golden Horde, and no one will go out without my orders! ”

The guards agreed, and quickly deployed around the Golden Horde, their knives unsheathed and their bows sheathed with murderous aura and fierce light. Everyone in the big tent was stunned, and no one dared to speak again. Yi Zhi's cold eyes swept over everyone's faces: "Look at you, what do you look like as the descendants of the Kunlun God?" Especially you, that's you! How? When you are scared by the Han people, you tremble all over your body when you mention the Han people, why don't you die on the battlefield? ”

"And you, who are not young but learn from others to do nonsense, half of your tribe has fled, and you are about to become a general! You, eat one to three, and pant for breath when you take three steps! The most hateful thing is you, what Han people are learning all day long, look at your clothes and the appearance of Hun warriors? I don't understand, where did the bloody nature of our Great Huns go? Where did it go? ”

After scolding in one breath, Yi Zhixian's head hurt even more. Li Shaojun took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and put it under Yi Zhi's nose, Yi Zhi took a big sip of it, and immediately felt that his head was not as painful as before. After closing his eyes and feeling it for a while, he let out a long breath: "Since no one wants to take the lead, and no one wants to be the queen, then Shan Yu Ke is going to give an order!" ”

Everyone immediately rolled their eyes and peeked at Yi Zhixian, for fear that Yi Zhixiao's gaze would fall on them, especially the ones who had just been named, and kept shrinking back and hiding behind others.

"General Zuo!"

General Zuo shuddered in his heart, was silent for a while, took several deep breaths, and then walked out slowly: "Here, what do you command!" ”

Yi Zhi obliquely looked at General Zuo: "You have the most horses and the largest population, so as a pioneer, your department will leave early tomorrow morning without delay, understand?" ”

General Zuo saluted again: "Understood! Without a single word, he retreated to his place.

Just when everyone was relieved, Yi Zhixian suddenly said again: "King Li, Right Valley." ”

The right valley Liwang's legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground: "Shan Yu, can't!" Our department suffered the greatest losses in the previous war with the Han people, only some of the old, weak, sick and disabled people were left in the clan, and it was difficult to fight with the Han people. ”

Yi Zhixian didn't wait for the right valley Li King to finish speaking, and said coldly: "It's you!" Even if you die, you have to block the Han people! ”

"Ah......" The king of the right valley collapsed to the ground.

Set a head and a tail, the other tribes no longer complained, Yi Zhixie's own people are naturally the middle, there is an open road in front and a palace in the back, so they don't worry about a big loss. According to Shan Yu's instructions, whether it was the person who arranged the matter or the person who was lucky enough not to be arranged, they all lowered their heads and went out of the Shan Yu Golden Tent, and went back to inform their clansmen to pack up their things and prepare to move north.

Sent away the left and right people, Yi Zhi left Li Shaojun alone, waved everyone out, Yi Zhi took Li Shaojun's hand obliquely: "Heavenly Master, I still want to trouble you with one more thing." ”

Li Shaojun was very humble: "If you can do it, you will go all out." ”

Yi Zhixian was so moved that he was about to cry, and slapped the back of Li Shaojun's hand twice, and even saw a faint tear in his eyes: "Only you can share the burden for Ben Danyu, Heavenly Master rest assured, when you get to Mobei, you are my brother!" ”

Li Shaojun's face was expressionless: "The poor Dao Han people can not repay the shelter alone, and they dare not have any more extravagance, Shan Yu despite the order, the poor Dao goes to the soup and fire!" ”

Yi Zhi nodded heavily and took a deep breath: "I want to ask the Heavenly Master as a messenger to meet Su Ren, as long as he is willing to let me go, the King of Yougu Li and his people and livestock left behind will all be given to him!" ”

"Shan Yu, this ......"

Yi Zhi waved his hand obliquely: "The king of Yougu Li is already old, and his people are all old, weak, sick and disabled, and they can't reach Mobei at all, instead of letting them die on the road, it's better to let them buy some time for the others, please!" ”

Having lived in the Xiongnu for several years, Li Shaojun already knew a little about the Xiongnu. The Huns have always been direct, and it is etiquette to resign once, and if you resign again, it means that you are unwilling, which will anger the disgust of the Huns. Yizhi is the single Yu of the Huns, so this is very important. Li Shaojun thought about it, then nodded and agreed. Under Yi Zhixi's repeated admonitions, Li Shaojun still left the Golden Tent with a blank face.

This time, Yi Zhixian really hoped that Li Shaojun could help, and he didn't play any tricks in this matter. He knew that the Xiongnu had reached the edge of life and death, as long as they could hold back the pace of the Han army, they still had hope of regrouping, if they could not hold off the Han army, although the Huns would not be completely destroyed, he, the Xiongnu, could be regarded as the end.

Li Shaojun's mood was not as direct and simple as Yi Zhixian, and he hesitated all the way. Speaking of which, what he promised Su Ren at the beginning has been completed, and now the Huns have become frightened birds, and whether they can escape to Mobei has little to do with him. From the perspective of a Han Chinese, he even hoped that the Huns would be wiped out by the Han army here, but he didn't want to see that scene.

Several Hun apprentices were busy in Li Shaojun's tent, some sweeping the floor, and some sorting out medicinal materials and books. As soon as Li Shaojun entered the door, someone immediately put the cushion and water cup for Li Shaojun, smiling one by one, waiting for Li Shaojun's further instructions. Looking at the half-grown children in front of him, Li Shaojun barely squeezed out some smiles, touched this, looked at that, and sent them away after some encouragement, leaving only the two who were the oldest and the longest with him.

"Gilli, Sache, let's keep calling it that for now!" Li Shaojun smiled slightly: "Clean up, follow the division tomorrow to meet the Han hussar general Su Ren, Shan Yu hopes to exchange the right valley Liwang for others to leave safely, this matter must not be revealed, you know?" ”

Gilli and Sache glanced at each other and nodded hurriedly. Li Shaojun smiled again and waved his hand to let the two leave.

Li Shaojun slept very well this night, got up before dawn to wash, and when he pushed the door, he found that Ji Liri and Sache were standing by the door, their eyes were black, and there were a lot of sweat stains and mud on their bodies. Li Shaojun let the two of them in, and he didn't wash, so he sat on his cushion with a cloak of hair.

"Tell me, what does he mean?"

Gililiri and Sache were not pretentious, and said: "The general has already agreed!" Ten days later they will attack. ”

"Very good!" Li Shaojun nodded: "Then pack up and go with the teacher, I'm afraid you have stayed enough in the Huns for so many years, don't come back this time, the Huns have no threat to the Han, no need to continue to monitor." ”

Sache smiled faintly: "Master, don't worry, the general has promised our brother that he can go to Louguan Academy when he goes back." ”

"Also, although Su Ren is not a good person, he will never treat people who do things for him badly, hey! Your choice is correct, and there is no choice for the teacher. ”

Ji Li said: "Master wants to come back?" ”

Li Shaojun nodded: "Since the moment he became the Heavenly Master of the Huns, the Han Dynasty has no place to be a teacher, where can he go if he doesn't come back?" ”

Li Shaojun left two sentences for Yi Zhixi: The weather is cold and the ground is freezing and it is spring, and the new day turns back and is beautiful. The new day is exactly ten days later. He used these two lines of poetry to tell Yi Zhixian that his time was running out and he needed to hurry. After watching the people send those two sentences to the big tent of Yi Zhixi, he took Lucky Day and Sache and rode slowly and leisurely southward on horseback.

It's a pity that Li Shaojun still overestimated Yi Zhixian's ability. The two sentences of Wen Crepe were studied by Yi Zhixian and the priests for a whole day, but they couldn't see any doorways from them. Although Yi Zhixian knew that Li Shaojun's two sentences had a deep meaning, he was helpless if he didn't understand them. The Huns were still methodically preparing to embark on a long journey, but time was passing little by little.

Li Shaojun is Yi Zhixian's last hope, he very much hopes that Li Shaojun can succeed, even if it is dragged on to the Han for ten years, no, ten days is enough!