"General Hate the Sky." Tong Haoran said, "I guess this is what the Huns used to call you." ”

Wei Changfeng was strange in his heart, he didn't understand how the Huns could give him such a title, and he didn't understand why Tong Haoran personally sent the envoy, but since Tong Haoran sent it, he didn't pursue it, nodded at the moment, and asked the Hun envoy: "Can you speak Chinese?" ”

The envoy looked at Wei Changfeng, was stunned for a moment, did not speak to Wei Changfeng, but muttered to Tong Haoran.

Tong Haoran listened to it and said to Wei Changfeng: "He said that he doesn't understand Chinese, please ask General Hatian to be translated by this female general." ”

Wei Changfeng was even more strange and asked, "General Tong, do you know the Xiongnu language?" ”

Tong Haoran glanced at Wei Changfeng and replied, "Of course, why else I'll come here in person?" This doesn't save you from looking for an interpreter all over the world. ”

Wei Changfeng understood, but he was even more confused. Because although he now knows what Tong Haoran personally sent the envoy to, he doesn't understand how Tong Haoran can even understand Hu Yu. However, this was not the time to ask about this, and he immediately said, "Then you can interpret." ”

Tong Haoran nodded and said a few words to the Huns.

The Hun suddenly fell to the ground, not only did his chest touch the ground, but even his whole face was about to be buried in the grass, and then he began to sing in a low tone.

Wei Changfeng was furious, thinking that if you come to ask for surrender, you can say it well, what are you singing? Is this a drama garden?

Tong Haoran saw Wei Changfeng's face change abruptly, and hurriedly whispered: "They Huns have to sing all major events when they see noble people, this is their custom." ”

Wei Changfeng smiled bitterly, thinking that he actually sang at this moment, I really don't know what the Huns will do when they get an emergency military situation, but since their customs are like this, you can't understand if you force him to say it, so you have to listen patiently to Tong Haoran's translation.

Tong Haoran listened and slowly translated:

The geese in the sky are no match for the eagle, and the stars are no match for the sun, and your light is like the eagle and the sun......

Wei Changfeng hated and wanted to draw his sword and chop this miscellaneous piece.

Is this to start singing from the grass and trees, and then sing to the people? Do you want to talk about mountains and rivers?

Tong Haoran just waved his hand and signaled Wei Changfeng to be calm, and Wei Changfeng had to listen with his breath.

The Hun envoy continued to sing:

"Mountains and rivers are not as great as you, and rivers are not as vast as your ......"

Wei Changfeng almost turned his back on it.

He really guessed correctly, this is talking about mountains and rivers!

He couldn't help it anymore and was about to speak, but after listening to Tong Haoran's next translation, he decided to listen:

Because here's what comes next:

"You are the great general who hates the sky, because you have killed countless Hun warriors, refused the surrender of the warriors, refused to treat the wounded, but you still prevailed, your courage and power prevailed over heaven and earth, and your terrible name was sung among the Huns."

Wei Changfeng finally figured out what was going on with his reputation as a hating general, but did this damage him or praise him? I really don't understand, I can only think that the customs of the Huns are different from those of the Han people.

Next, the Xiongnu envoy finally got to the point: "We know that we cannot defeat your great hating general, and we hereby ask you to grant our request to surrender." The Huns will never break their promise, and if you accept our request, we will be your loyal servants until there is no sun left between heaven and earth. ”

Tong Haoran translated here and added in a low voice: "Since they said this, I think you can accept it." This means that they swore that they would refuse to be redeemed and that they would not go against the Han Chinese again. ”

Wei Changfeng groaned.

He is not a butcher, and he does not take pleasure in killing many people. Of course, he was more willing to accept the Xiongnu's request to surrender, which not only spared the lives of the Huns, but also the lives of the Han soldiers who might have suffered more casualties. It's just that such a large number of Huns surrendered troops, even if they were really well-behaved, how would he deal with it?

At this time, Bai Qi had already come to Wei Changfeng's side, seeing Wei Changfeng groaning, knowing that Wei Changfeng was a difficult problem to deal with, he said in a low voice: "There is also a way to deal with the Xiongnu surrender, such as sending people to the Southern Route Army, it is better than killing them all, otherwise the future battle will not be good." ”

Wei Changfeng's heart moved.

Bai Qi has something to say.

He suggested that the troops should be sent to the South Route Army, the apparent reason is, of course, that the South Route Army was not far from the North Route Army and had not received the enemy, and it was better and closer for the South Route Army to send the troops to the interior, but on the other hand, the North Route Army had already achieved such a great victory, and the South Route Army had no record yet, and General Fang could not even report his merits, so sending the troops to the South Route Army was also a record of General Fang.

Moreover, judging from Bai Qi's meaning, he also didn't like Wei Changfeng's method of killing and surrendering troops, and reminded Wei Changfeng that if he killed all the troops again, the Huns would fight to the death in the future, and there would be no more surrender, which would be even more difficult.

Wei Changfeng nodded and said, "That's fine." ”

He looked at the Hun envoy, saw that the envoy was still singing there, and asked Tong Haoran: "What else is he singing?" ”

Tong Haoran smiled: "Compare you to a tiger, a wolf, a wind and the sea, according to their habits, if you don't accept it, he will keep singing until he vomits blood and dies or is caught and beheaded." ”

Wei Changfeng suddenly felt that his head was big, and he said hurriedly: "You tell him that as long as they swear that they will never rebel, I will accept their invitation to surrender." ”

Tong Haoran turned his head and translated. The Hun envoy was overjoyed, crawled on the ground and arched his back again and again, and sang again.

Wei Changfeng was a little anxious and asked, "Have you translated?" Why is he still singing? ”

Tong Haoran chuckled and replied, "Translated." He is now praising you for your kindness. ”

Wei Changfeng felt that it was better to arrest this girl and cut off her head.

An hour later, there was jubilation in the Hun camp.

The number of Xiongnu troops reached 40,000, almost the same as the number of the Han army, countless horses, weapons, bows and arrows, grain and grass, a large number of dead wolves, and the quartermaster of the Han army turned straight away - yes, not happy, but worried, because the current increase in military supplies is too large, and the logistics personnel under his command can't move it at all, and even if they can finish it, it is impossible to carry it all.

Fortunately, Tong Haoran solved this problem. She only made one suggestion to Wei Changfeng: let the Huns help.

Although the Huns were extremely vicious, they attached great importance to the oath, and this time they were spared by the terrible and terrible general who hated the sky, and they swore that they would never betray, so they obeyed Wei Changfeng's orders, and actually helped the Han army to clean up the military resources that were once their own. In particular, as soon as these Huns grew up in the grassland, they were very familiar with picking up wolf corpses, and they knew what to do without General Li and the quartermaster, and their hands and feet were neat, so that the quartermaster and General Li couldn't keep their mouths together.

Twenty miles away from the camp, several people were walking slowly.

They didn't have horses, not because they didn't have horses in the first place, but because they had to throw away their horses in order to escape from the Han army in the chaos, otherwise they would be discovered by the Han army.

They were almost crawling all the way through the grass to avoid the Han army's defense line, all covered in mud and covered with grass seeds.

Of these people, several of them are guards, and there are two, one is the right sage king Yi Zhixian, and the other is the little sage king Laoshang.

Yi Zhi was tired of walking diagonally, stood there gasping, looked back at the Hun camp, and snorted hatefully.

The old man also snorted, but the reason he was snorting was that he had eaten a mouthful of grass seeds while crawling in the grass.

"Great Right Sage King, let's go"? The old man said in a strange way, "We still have a long way to go." ”

Yi Zhi glanced at the old man viciously, thinking about whether to kill the old man with a knife.

In all directions, a faint figure appeared, and some Hun soldiers who also thought of abandoning their horses and crawling appeared one after another.

Yi Zhixian no longer paid attention to the old man, turned around and left.

The old man followed with a smile.

Well, honorable King Youxian, how are you going to despise me this time? Come and despise me one and see how?

The Han army was busy for three days. On the fourth day, Wei Changfeng was preparing to be busy with this day, and Ming'er sent someone to send the Xiongnu troops to the Southern Route Army as a congratulatory gift, but unexpectedly received the news: Zhu Ling, the squire of the military department, personally came to the North Route Army and ordered the North Route Army to stand by for ten days.

Wei Changfeng slammed his fist on the table, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone he smashed jumped up.

Ten days! The military situation is like fire, if he is given ten days, he may have taken Xilin Gol, and now wait here for ten days, and the Southern Route Army cannot go deep alone, which means that the entire Han army must give the enemy ten days of rest and recuperation in such a good form!

However, he had no choice, because this order said that Zhu Shilang had already set off. If he ignores the orders of the Ministry of War and forcibly raises troops, then it is very likely that Zhu Shilang will be attacked by the enemy on the prairie, even if he is not attacked by the enemy, the evil wolf is also a very terrible enemy, not to mention that Zhu Shilang may not have brought much food, if he does not wait for them, he will starve them to death.

Wei Changfeng let out a long sigh and ordered: "Call General Bai." ”

Bai Qi didn't know what was going on, so he hurried over, Wei Changfeng didn't say a word, and handed over the order.

Bai Qi looked at the order, and his face was flushed with anger, and he held back for a while, and suddenly three words appeared: "Fuck!" ”

Wei Changfeng answered in his heart: His grandmother's!

Bai Qi raised his head and looked at Wei Changfeng, although he didn't make a sound, his expression was asking: What should I do?

Wei Changfeng thought for a while and said, "I can only obey the orders of the military department, there is no way." However, during this time, we can use it to make more Divine Bikes and Crossbow Arrows. ”

"You can also let General Tong train our cavalry." Bai Qi said, "There are some good riders among those Huns, we have got so many horses, and there is no shortage of forage on the grassland, so it is not a remedy to let General Tong and the Huns train our soldiers together." ”

Wei Changfeng was overjoyed and nodded again and again.

Bai Qi looked at Wei Changfeng and asked softly, "Are we going to hurry up and send the Hun troops that don't stay to the Southern Route Army?" In case Zhu Shilang comes......"

Wei Changfeng was reminded by Bai Qiyi, like waking up from a dream. Such a big work, can Zhu Ling come and grab it?