Xiao Yuan often said again: "Because Emperor Jing is critically ill, the border troops of the northern counties have not been able to detect the Xiongnu attack in advance. ”

"Due to the influence of the Seven Kings Rebellion, most of the border troops were called back to monitor the unstable vassal states, resulting in insufficient troops to defend the Xiongnu in the border fortress."

"So much so that smoke erupted everywhere in the border counties."

Liu Ke pointed to the city gate:

"Have all the cities of the counties of the Northland been breached?"

"Where do thousands of people have a place to go?"

Xiao Yuan often bows his head, and whenever he thinks of this, his heart is unbearable:

"Many of the border counties of Dahan have been breached, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians in border counties are in dire straits."

"According to historical records, in this year, the major barbarian tribes on the grassland plundered the border land of the Han Dynasty for several months."

"There were more than 100,000 dead and wounded and captured soldiers and civilians in the four counties of Beidi, which was equivalent to 40% of the population of Dinglang County, Yanmen County, Dai County, and Shanggu County at that time."

Liu Ke paced back and forth at the head of the city:

"And then, it's the hatred of humiliation, right?"

Xiao Yuanchang chuckled in his heart, and he already understood.

Liu Ke talked to himself:

"The burning of Ganquan Palace, which was called 'the hatred of humiliation' by my Han royal family, shook the world."

His tone became more and more urgent, more and more intense, and he paced to the edge of the city, reached out to touch the wall tiles, and touched the dust in his hand:

"There is not even a decent brick and tile left in Ganquan Palace, and Emperor Jing died of hatred."

"Emperor Xiaowu, who was still the crown prince at that time, heard that the Xiongnu, Wuheng, Yu Shen and other barbarians invaded northern Xinjiang, drove south, and even set fire to Ganquan Palace, and immediately held an enthronement ceremony."

"At the same time, I made a vow: I will repay this great shame in this life!"

Liu Ke suddenly turned around and faced Yue Shaoqian, Xiao Yuanchang, and the soldiers of the three armies at the head of the city:

"In the sixth year of Emperor Wu's Yuanguang, Emperor Wu began to counterattack the Xiongnu, which opened the prelude to the 44-year-long Han-Hun War!"

"You should all know what happened next."

From the top of the castle, you can see the rooftop in the palace.

Liu Ke raised his eyes and looked.

"The way of heaven is good, I can't afford to build Ganquan Palace, and I can roughly look like building a rooftop."

"Calculate the time, it's about the same."

Almost?

What is almost?

Almost running out of food and grass?

The Great Han is almost dying?

The officers and men of the three armies did not realize what was going on, nor did they realize the significance of the emperor's sudden mention of humiliation.

Yue Shaoqian, who had been paying attention to the singing of the Donghu Lingren in front of the city gate, suddenly exclaimed.

What the hell!

The soldiers who didn't see the scene outside the city were also stunned.

The impromptu programs that used to exist every day and every night are suddenly gone.

The singer hasn't finished singing yet, and he was about to finish it, so it was broken.

It really made a lot of soldiers itch in their hearts, good guys, how can Donghu people still have this kind of routine?

Let you listen to the drama and ridicule first, and then withdraw it when you get used to it, which makes people feel uncomfortable if they can't go up and down.

This is a plan to attack the heart! What a vicious Donghu person!!

And Yue Shaoqian, who had everything in his sight at the head of the city, could see it clearly.

It's not that half of the song is sung, it's that half of the song is sung, and the people are gone.

It was gone.

Yue Shaoqian guessed in his heart that such a strange and unobtrusive thing was done by the emperor nine times out of ten.

He faced Liu Ke and asked, "Which immortal is Your Majesty summoning this time?" ”

Liu Ke was like a playful teenager, grinning and clasping his hands:

"Jizo King Bodhisattva."

Seeing that the time had come, Liu Ke continued to face the soldiers of the three armies and said loudly:

"Look at it, what does this gate look like at the bottom?"

"Like a tombstone!"

"Countless loyal bones of the Han family have been buried!"

In two sentences, the soldiers went back to a few years ago.

At that time, the forbidden army still numbered 100,000.

Later, the dead died, and the retreated retreated, and only 50,000 remained.

In this era of cold weapons, when the army dies one or two soldiers, it is easy to lose morale and flee the whole army, and the direct loss of 50,000 people can know what kind of battle the Han army has experienced.

Liu Ke cleared his throat, there is a destiny, and he has the ability to fool:

"The hatred of humiliation, Emperor Xiaowu has hatred in his heart, and I also have hatred in my heart!"

"Although the Central Plains is large, behind me is the last piece of Han territory, and there is no way back!"

"If you are defeated, you will destroy the country and the species!"

"Even if there is little hope, I will throw my blood and fight again!"

The officers and men of the three armies clenched their swords one after another, and some of them were still trembling with more emotion.

Nostalgia for the past stirs up emotions, looks at the present to boost morale, and finally looks forward to the future and promises to seal the pie.

This set of Liu Ke used it handy, so it came to the final stage, but he didn't draw a big pie.

"Emperor Gaozu did not make a promise to the Marquis of Liu, and Emperor Xiaowu did not promise to the champion Marquis."

"The emperor of the Han Dynasty has never promised anything, and I will not."

"Before these thousands of troops, the first emperor collapsed for more than a month, and I was only the age of a weak crown, a young son of heaven."

"There are only 50,000 soldiers, and there will be less than ten, and there will be no enough food for a day, and there will be only one place in the city."

"I don't have anything to promise."

The big fights have changed to small fights, and the soldiers all know that the imperial court does not have a few catties of rice and grain, and they simply draw a big cake and promise high-ranking officials, and few people believe it at all.

So Liu Ke changed to a way of pancakes.

"I can only do it."

"The people of the Han Dynasty are all my siblings, no matter the cost, no matter what happens, from now on, where the siblings are, I will be there!"

As he spoke, he tore off the Dao robe on his body and raised his Dao crown.

"The soldiers of the three armies, come and see, my armor still fits?!"

I have to say that Liu Ke's composition is a bit complicated.

When he was the emperor of the Han Dynasty, he wore a Taoist robe, shouted a Buddhist Bodhisattva, and lined with military armor.

However, this hand does not divide the cake and draw the cake, but pulls people to eat the cake together, which can really improve morale.

"Go out with me, remember, there is only one word, kill!"

Seeing people talking about people, and talking nonsense when they see ghosts, Liu Ke also understands that the eight hundred imperial guards can't afford to die, so they have to hold on, and the forbidden army has 50,000, so they will kill with all their might.

The soldiers really ate this set.

Forty days of hard work in the city, from the big bucket to the small bucket, the despair of running out of food and destroying the city, and the hope of reviving the Han dynasty and returning it to the old capital, converged at this moment.

There is no food and grass to eat, and when the city is broken, there is no life, and the big man will be finished, if they all come to this point and don't dare to kill the last one, then what else do they have?

"Kill! Kill! ”

"Kill!"

Yue Shaoqian mobilized a large army, and originally left 3,000 soldiers and horses to defend the city, but was stopped by Liu Ke.

Liu Ke squinted, turned back to Qiongzhou City, which seemed to be peaceful, and poked his head hard:

"Pour out of the nest, and don't leave a single soldier in the city."

Yue Shaoqian was stunned, he didn't know why, he just listened to the order:

"What Your Majesty said is that our army is already a large number of generals and outnumbered, and it takes all our strength to kill Hu Dang."

Xiao Yuanchang also rushed out with the army, his force value was not high, but his intuition told him that it was more dangerous inside the city than outside the city.

The Donghu soldiers and horses, who were guarding the stage in front of the city gate and observing the movements of the Han Forbidden Army in the city, had already discovered that something was wrong.

The singers who sang were suddenly gone, and the soldiers of the Han Dynasty suddenly rushed out of the city with a rainbow of momentum.

And.....

The camp caught fire??!

Looking back at the camp and rubbing their eyes, they were very sure that the foolproof camp was on fire.

Therefore, this battalion of soldiers and horses did not care about engaging the Han army, and rushed to the camp like crazy.

They didn't know what was going on at all, it was clear that the Han army was in the city and didn't dare to fight, but something happened to the big battalion.

Could it really be that the first emperor of the Han family blessed and lowered a meteorite???!