Chapter 473 The Strong-willed Huns

Liu Zhang asked each Han soldier to take a fan and fan the fragrance to Yi Zhi and them.

The barbecue was so fragrant that the Huns kept swallowing their saliva.

They eat meat only on major festivals, usually eat cheese and drink goat's milk wine.

Ordinary Huns can't hunt prey, and they can only eat wild vegetables, and they can only eat a good meal during the festival.

The treatment of these Hun cavalry brought by Yi Zhixian was much better, but it was worse than Liu Zhang's treatment.

Yi Zhixian asked people to also slaughter sheep and barbecue, but they didn't believe Liu Zhang and they didn't come out.

Before the winter, he will definitely return to the royal court, and he can't spend it with the Han Dynasty.

If you can't get the supplies here in Shangjun, then go somewhere else.

Anyway, the Huns' war horses ran fast, and the Han army couldn't catch up with them.

"They cook barbecue and eat it, and we eat barbecue, and their barbecue is not as good as ours."

Yi Zhixian is not convinced, what their grassland people are best at is barbecue.

But the barbecue on the Han army's side was so fragrant that they could only smell it, but they couldn't eat it.

"Do you think your barbecue is good, then let's compare."

Compared with the method of making barbecue, he is much better than the Huns.

The meat was roasted, and each Han army was given a large piece.

If it weren't for the distance of the Xiongnu, the Han army would have been shot with bows and crossbows.

The bows and crossbows in the hands of the Xiongnu could not shoot the Han army, they brought a stone thrower.

The Huns didn't dare to get too close, but yesterday they learned the power of thunderbolts.

The wounded Huns were not effectively treated, and their injuries were getting worse.

Presumably, these Han soldiers have healing medicine in their hands, and they will not exchange with the Xiongnu.

The two sides are endless, and how can they exchange the items they need.

In the afternoon, the Han army on the tower of the city was full of food and drink.

The barbecue on the city tower was fragrant for a long time, and those Huns ate their own roasted mutton.

It feels indifferent and tasteless, and it's really more popular than people.

The Huns were well fed, and there were no heroes, and the stone throwers could not reach the firing range.

The Han army had various countermeasures, and the Xiongnu were passive everywhere.

Since lunch, the weather has become gloomy.

Soon, it may rain, and the Huns began to set up tents.

After a while, the wind blew fiercely, and some of the Hun tents were blown away.

"This wind is too timely, if this will be attacked with fire, the Huns will inevitably suffer heavy losses."

Even God is helping the Han army, and this time the Xiongnu will inevitably be defeated.

But they couldn't get out, and the Huns couldn't get in.

There will be a storm tonight, and the Huns will be miserable.

Liu Zhang asked the Han army to put on raincoats, and they could not leave the city tower.

Otherwise, the city may be lost, and the storm will come more violently.

As soon as Liu Zhang finished thinking in his heart, a deafening thunder sounded in the sky.

"Ah, the tempest. Let's be a little more violent, and let them feel the wrath of the heavens. ”

Liu Zhang spread his hands and shouted to the heavens, he was like a sorcerer praying to the gods.

As soon as he finished speaking, another thunder sounded, and the surrounding Han troops also felt that the heavens were helping them.

Some Han soldiers brought raincoats, and everyone had just put them on.

It rained heavily in the sky, and the Huns were drenched in the rain.

I'm a little better in my tent, not swept away by the wind.

Some of the Xiongnu's tents were blown to the point where they had gone, and they could only huddle into the tents of others.

When the Han army saw that the Xiongnu were very embarrassed, they couldn't be happier.

The Huns, who were extremely arrogant in the past, are now drenched in soup.

Some of the Huns were still busy setting up tents, and the wind blew so that the tents could not be pulled.

Some of the Huns rolled on the ground a few times, and Liu Zhang looked into the distance with a telescope.

A bolt of lightning struck a large tree, if the lightning struck the Hun camp.

That's interesting, and Yi Zhixian saw that the situation was not good.

Either stay here or return to the steppe with the Huns.

At this time, the storm will affect the running speed of the war horse.

The Han army may not chase after them, and if the Xiongnu are all drenched in the rain, some of the Xiongnu will get sick.

If there is no medicine treatment, I don't know how many Huns will die.

Yi Zhixian couldn't understand, why did God help the Han army?

He stood at the door of the tent and looked at the dim sky with lightning shining in the sky.

He was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, could it be that the Huns were going to die?

"Respected Sun God, you can help us Huns, every year we sacrifice to you with the highest specifications."

The Huns stretched out their arms and prayed to the heavens, hoping that the sun god would help them.

But his prayers were useless, the wind was stronger, and the rain was heavier.

Yi Zhixian was unwilling, he thought that the Xiongnu had done nothing wrong.

The war with the Han Dynasty was also to allow the Xiongnu to survive.

The gods should not punish them Xiongnu, but the Han people.

Yi Zhixian felt that this matter had been very bad recently, and the gods seemed to favor Liu Zhang.

As long as he is in the place, the Huns meet him, and they will suffer a big loss.

Liu Zhang stood on the city tower and looked at the road construction camp, and he had a little sympathy for the Huns.

The Huns were in bad weather, and they were in a terrible situation.

"Venerable, what should we do next?" A Han soldier asked Liu Zhang.

"We're going to stay here, no matter what happens to the Huns. You can't go out in pursuit, and defending this city is victory. ”

Liu Zhang knew very well that he must not go out to fight the Xiongnu at this time.

Although the weather helped the Han Dynasty, the situation of the Xiongnu was not good.

The strength of the Xiongnu was not weak, and they took advantage of the storm to attack the Xiongnu.

Maybe the Han army will suffer a lot of losses, and Liu Zhang's task is to help defend Shenmu County.

"Don't think that the Huns will be easy to deal with when they encounter this situation. The Xiongnu had a tenacious will, and they were more united in difficult situations. ”

The best thing to do at this moment is to wait and see what happens, and prevent them from attacking the city.

"Heaven has done us a small favor, and we should be grateful for his help."

Liu Zhang didn't know if there was a god in this world, but it was providential.

During this time, the Han army fought very smoothly, and at this moment, they could not be proud of the enemy.

It is necessary to take the Xiongnu seriously, after all, the Xiongnu are very powerful nomads.

Fought with the Han Dynasty for hundreds of years, even after the Battle of Mobei.

The situation of the Xiongnu was even more difficult, and they remained tenacious and unyielding.

Liu Zhang observed with a telescope, and those Huns helped each other.

In fact, it was raining, and they were still struggling to set up their tents.

Looking at a shoe praying, he stepped out of the tent.

Together with the Huns, he set up their tents, and when the weather cleared, they might attack the city.

To take revenge on the Han Dynasty fiercely, they have to fight with the sky, with life, and with people.

They never admit defeat, and the will of the Huns is very tenacious.

But they were doomed, and after this heavy rain, some of the Huns might get sick.

The Xiongnu lacked medicine, and they could not grab the medicine to cure the disease.

Not to mention exchanging goods, the Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu were at war.

Even if he came to beg Liu Zhang in person for a shoe, he would not agree to trade with the other party.

Doing so is tantamount to being an enemy, and you will definitely be questioned by the court.

To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself.

The Han army stood on the tower and looked ahead, their weapons clenched in their hands.

The cold rain hit their faces, but they still didn't move.

The Xiongnu were so united and mutually helpful, and the Han army could not be compared to them.

They saw Liu Zhang standing on the city tower in a raincoat, and he was not afraid of hard work or bad weather.

Think about those nobles again, they must stay at home and enjoy themselves at this time.

They knew that Liu Zhang was a member of the Han family, and at this moment, he was not reunited with his family.

They admired Liu Zhang very much and fought side by side with them.

He could have played with his beautiful wife at home, eating delicious food and listening to pleasant music.

But he guarded the border with the Han army, and was exposed to the wind and rain with everyone.

He didn't complain a word of bitterness, Liu Zhang's spirit is worth learning from.

"Honorable Marquis, you must be homesick, right? I don't know when I can go back? ”

"I'm homesick, and so are you? We must guard the border and let the Han people live and work in peace and contentment. ”

These Han soldiers guarded the border with their young lives and built a great wall of flesh and blood with their lives.

They died at the border, and their bodies could not be transported to their hometowns for burial.

Burying loyal bones in a foreign land, others know geometry, what Liu Zhang can do is to reduce casualties as much as possible.

We will never fight a battle that we are not sure of, this is responsible for ourselves and for the thousands of officers and men of the Han Army.

Liu Zhang continued to look at the Xiongnu camp with a telescope, and some of the Xiongnu had already set up tents that had been blown down.

They hugged happily, they laughed, and wiped the rain from their faces with their hands.

Yi Zhi patted the other Huns on the shoulder, which was to encourage them.

Those Huns respected him very much, and Yi Zhixian deserved to be the hero of the northern grasslands.

is also a senior military strategist, he can lead the Huns to strength.

With the death of Yi Zhixian, the Xiongnu also gradually declined.

In two years, the Han Dynasty will fight the Battle of Mobei with the Xiongnu.

This war was destined to be the victory of the Han Dynasty, and the vitality of the Xiongnu was greatly damaged.