Ye Feng held the golden scepter and walked slowly, his face was pious and solemn, the divine aura naturally emanated from all around him, and the twelve disciples behind him also looked solemn. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Where Ye Feng and the religious team walked, the Huns and barbarians bowed their heads one after another, not daring to look. Wherever Ye Feng walked, there were female slaves carrying baskets and scattering flowers, so where Ye Feng passed, there would be pink petals floating down, this dreamlike scene not only made the Huns and barbarians submit, but even Ye Feng himself was intoxicated.

Walking around a few times, Ye Feng's arm felt like it was going to break, the golden scepter was not light, and he had to maintain the same posture, Ye Feng regretted it after he came down, he should give this opportunity to pretend to be forced to others.

The Huns and barbarians who had watched the show were also dispersed, but the brilliance of this divinity would remain in their minds for a long time. Ye Feng took off his black robe, returned to his true colors, put on a short robe, and returned to the yurt.

The battle of Sharon was close at hand, but Ye Feng couldn't sleep, because he was faced with a major choice, whether to leave Attila at this critical juncture, or turn the tide. But with only 2,000 Hunnic cavalry, how can they turn the tide.

And if he wanted to leave Attila, he could only take with him two thousand nomadic Huns, and the vast majority of barbarians and Huns would die here. So Ye Feng began to have people spread rumors among the Huns and barbarians. And the person who spread the rumors was Hillary, who said that she heard the conversation between God and Ye Feng.

The Hunnic coalition was bound to fail, and the Huns would have a new leader.

Although Hilary didn't like Ye Feng, she was happy to see the Huns infighting, and it was best if all the Huns and barbarians would kill each other, so that no one would invade Rome.

When Attila's army approached Orleans, the rumor was known to almost all the troops, and Attila was no exception, but he said nothing but a contemptuous smile, for now all the Huns and barbarians were carried away by victory, and although it was spreading, no one believed it.

"Now the whole of Gaul will be in my hands, and the next target will be Western Rome!"

Attila said triumphantly, his fists clenched tightly.

As a mobile force, Ye Feng and the nomadic Huns were sent to the farthest places to plunder, while Attila's army marched scattered towards Orleans, the important city of Gaul.

Aetius, "The Last Roman", dressed in a golden muscular cuirass and scarlet robes, sat proudly on his horse, his eyes staring straight ahead, his eagle-like eyes revealing a fierce aura. At his waist was a Roman sword with a golden scabbard that blinded everyone's eyes when it was unsheathed.

In the eyes of Aetius, the Justice League, formed by the whole world, is gathering towards the Orleans region, and even the Celtic tribes of Britain have sent troops to help, and the Visigothic king, who has been at war with Aetius for more than 20 years, Odoric personally led the troops to help in the war...

Aetius's plan for a united front worked, as horses with bamboo letterheads, carrying a warning to the whole world. Galloping horses trampled to the ground, splashed dirt and carried out urgent documents from Roman palaces to the whole world.

The invasion of the Huns has arrived!

A mysterious force from the east, quietly rising, with a "burning army", is bound to sweep the whole world.

The Celtic tribes of Britain, a Roman cavalryman dismounted breathlessly and, under the watchful eyes of the Celts, handed the letter to their tribal chief.

"Dear Celts, I hope that our relationship will not affect our union.

The enemies of the whole world, the Huns, have risen from the east, and they will destroy the world without mercy, and wherever they go, there will be a sea of fire. Where their king, Attila's horseshoe, passed, no grass would grow.

Now they are marching to the heart of civilization, to Christendom!

No enemy was more odious and ferocious than the Huns, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.

Bring the plague, the death, the war, the famine, and if they are allowed to invade, the world will perish!

....”

All the tribal chiefs of the Celtic Confederation were present, and they had admired the cruelty and ferocity of the Huns, and if the Huns were allowed to invade, then Britain would also be invaded by them, and they would be far more terrible than the declining Rome.

After intense discussions, the Celts decided to send a reinforcement to resist the invasion of the Huns.

So from the island of Britain, a flag was raised, and where the red flag fluttered, behind it was a long dragon of tribal soldiers.

The Celts are burly with long hair and white muscles.

A lord and a Celtic knight led a varying number of samurai, as well as a newcomer to the samurai retinue, and according to Celtic custom, a fourteen-year-old boy was to join the lord or knight as his samurai retinue, and they were called "Finian". Began their long journey.

The Gauls and Germanic peoples also began to assemble and prepare to deal with their common enemy, the Huns!

Theodoric, the Visigothic king, was an old king, but he was still passionate, and when he learned of Aetius' call, he began to agitate the Visigoths to war. He called on any Christian to liberate the church of God and the bones of the saints from the evil ravages of the Huns.

But these inhabitants and barbarians of Gaul cared only about their vineyards and possessions, so Theodoric immediately changed his measures, and he advertised himself as an ally of Rome and Aetius. For the sake of the common security and glory of Gaul and Visigoth, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his own life.

All the Visigoths understood the imminent threat, they prepared their horses and weapons and assembled under the banner of the old king. Torrismond, the son of Theoridoc, joined his father in commanding their mighty, outnumbered, and brave army.

The Visigoths turned to Rome, so that the other tribes, oscillating between the Romans and the Huns, decided to join the Roman coalition.

The allies of the Romans were the Lettis, the Almoricans, the Breons, the Saxons, the Burgundians, the Sarmatians, the Alans, and the Riparians, as well as the Franks, who regarded Monovius as emperor.

All the tribes and peoples of the Atlantic to the Volga region of Western Europe marched towards Orleans at the same time, and one after another red fluttering flags were raised, facing hurricanes, lightning, thunderstorms, heavy rains, and sandstorms. The army that spread into the sky lined up like a long serpent and marched towards the goal.