"My condition? My conditions are the same as in your country, eternal peace! ”

Ye Feng said with a smile, but Aetius didn't believe that the person in front of him would guarantee a permanent peace, and what Aetius needed was just a temporary covenant, a temporary peace, so that the Western Roman Empire could maintain it for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Aetius worked tirelessly to maintain peace in the Western Roman Empire.

Aetius was obviously stunned by Ye Feng's conditions, he didn't expect that the legendary Hun pope, who was known for his harshness, would be so straightforward, nor did he expect his task to be so easy to achieve.

Aetius hesitated, but then said, "In that case, I will not linger!" ”

Ye Feng nodded, and after speaking, Aetius rode away.

Ye Feng said slowly: "These Romans, never know the value of peace, what kind of peace are they talking about in front of me, between countries, the sword is the best means of diplomacy, if the mouth and lower body can solve the problem, what do you want us warriors to do?"

Hum! Do you think that this will be exchanged for so-called peace?

These Romans lowered their posture when they were weak, as docile as sheep, but when they were strong, they were as fierce as wolves! ”

King Aldaric said with a look of approval: "This is the case, war is never the first means to solve the problem, but it must be the key to the problem!" Without the presence of us samurai, there would be no such thing as peace, and peace has always been guaranteed by our own hands. ”

King Zeni of the Suebi smiled and said, "Are these Romans fools for us?" Pray for peace at this time? After the end of the life of the false king, let's start to settle the sins of the Romans once and for all! ”

Ye Feng stood up all of a sudden, laughed and said, "The day of the fall of Erac is the time of the fall of the Western Roman Empire!" ”

Aldaric said optimistically: "This time I have brought 10 legions, a total of 50,000 men, and now the loss of our victory is even smaller!" ”

Ye Feng nodded and said, "That's true!" Not only that, but the black archbishop of the Bolgar diocese has instigated the Bolgar king Kozmo, and he promised to defect in the time of the battle, so that Erak will be defeated by the enemy on his back! But the damned Alans still insist on their mistakes and refuse to turn their back! ”

Fred, the king of the Lombards, slammed the table, and the wine glass trembled, and Fred said angrily: "These Alans are all damn mongrels, they know that they will lose, and they still choose to fight, it's really stupid!" ”

Chris, the king of the Heruloli, said leisurely, "Gabriel, the king of Alan, probably thinks of us as a rabble! ”

Ye Feng analyzed in an orderly manner: "Our number is twice as large as the number of Erac, and we have internal response, and the most important thing is that the quality of our army surpasses that of Erak, and the number is doubled, if we don't win after the bloody battle, it will be impossible!" ”

All the barbarian kings also thought so in their hearts, and Ye Feng just said what they thought in their hearts, so it was Ye Feng who ignited the fire of victory in their hearts, such a simple and direct analysis made people have absolute confidence in victory, that is, driven by this confidence, the barbarian coalition under Ye Feng's command, with a belief in victory, marched towards the Pannonian grassland.

Now that the barbarian army has basically been assembled, it is now advancing towards the Volyn-Podor Heights, this area is the sphere of influence of the Gepids, and the reason why Ye Feng did not directly enter Pannonia is to join the Gepides here.

Ye Feng looked at the dense crowd, more and more barbarians gathered, he was full of energy, his eyes were slightly closed, staring at the sun stupidly, letting the dazzling sunlight enter his eyes, he stretched out his palm, trying to block the sunlight, but there was still sunlight in his eyes.

Ye Feng sighed with emotion: "The sun is really shining!" I can't help it! ”

Ye Feng slowly clenched his fists, and his fists made a creaking sound. Like the barbarian soldiers in the army, they are full of a sense of power.

Ye Feng clenched his fists and said, "Go ahead!" My Legion! ”

It was as if there really was an invincible army marching at his command, and what his fist was pointing at was the target. All sins and enemies will be completely destroyed.

Ye Feng seemed to really see the head of Erak, as if he really saw the Emperor Valentini of the Western Roman Empire and the Emperor of the Eastern Roman Empire Marcian kneeling at his feet, using their lives to pay tribute to their own glory.

"Ha, is this the legendary Roman emperor? Not yet on your knees at my feet! ”

At that time, Ye Feng will definitely answer like this, at the same time that Ye Feng's Holy See army is gathered, the royal court army is also quickly assembled, the Bolgars, the Alans, their legions are quickly assembled, and they have already gathered with the royal army of Erak.

Erak was living in the wooden palace of his father, Attila, and two armored guards were standing at the doorway with a look of fear, while Erak was furious in the palace.

Erak drew his long sword, and with a single sword, he split the wooden table in the palace to entertain guests in half, and the two maids next to him remained motionless, looking at them like cicadas, and did not dare to move their bodies in fear.

It fell to the ground with a clamour, and Elak shouted: "Why have all these damned barbarian mongrels rebelled, and Ardarik, who should be trampled by ten thousand swords, he is his father's most powerful and loyal assistant, how can he even be him!" ”

Gabriel, the king of Alan, and Kozmo, the king of Bolgar, were like a little white rabbit, standing in front of Erak, and they didn't even dare to say a word, but King Kozmo of Bolgar had a gloomy face, and he was obviously dissatisfied with the Hun king Erak, but he covered it up well and didn't show it at all.

In the end, Gabriel, who was still dressed in a strong suit and a sharp sword at his waist, spoke: "I think the barbarian alliance is insignificant, the leader of the coalition army, the so-called apostle, is just a crazy half-grown child, what qualifications do you have to compete with Your Majesty!"

With the king's martial bravery, he is worthy of the real Huns, he just started in the defeated army, and he is a pawn, and he is in peace? ”

The old god Kozmo, the king of Bolgar, was there, and he did not speak, but looked at his nose and nose, and his nose looked like he had nothing to do with himself.