The veterans of the Zhenbei Army are worthy of being the powerful army that was once able to chase the Huns into the north on the grasslands!
Even if twenty years have passed, even if their youth is gone, their rich combat experience, tacit cooperation and familiarity with the Huns are far beyond the comparison of the few Japanese soldiers who fought against the Huns and those newly recruited young men. of.
There are not many veterans of the Zhenbei Army still in Bianjing, and the number of them is only 7,000 in full force.
But as soon as these seven thousand people joined the battlefield, especially the most anxious battlefield at the North City Gate, the effect was immediately apparent.
These old soldiers quickly occupied the most favorable terrain, and with tacit cooperation, they formed a group of five and two of them chopped off the horse's legs. Two of them besieged the horse Huns, and the other person was ready to support them.
Just seven thousand people stood at the gate of the North City like an assembly line, knocking down the Huns who came in piece by piece!
This sudden change not only surprised Song Deren and other Song troops, but also the Huns were caught off guard by this sudden change.
Outside the city, seeing the army's attack on the city becoming more and more obvious, Tira had already planned to take people to the palace to cut off the Song Emperor's head and rob him of his women and all his wealth. The person responsible for commanding the attack on the city gate However, Atuna, a member of Zuodadang household, hurriedly came to report!
"The Great Chanyu is in trouble, our attack on the city gate is blocked, and the Song people appear out of nowhere with another army. There are only a few thousand people, but their combat power is amazing!
Even if the warriors rush in at the risk of their lives, it is as if they are going to die. As long as they rush out of the city gate, they will be killed quickly!
In just half an hour, more than five thousand people had been killed by the army that suddenly appeared.
The warriors don’t dare to go up! "
Attila, who was enjoying the invasion of the Song Dynasty's palace, became furious when he heard this. An army of only a few thousand people actually blocked the Huns' army from the city gate!
Is it possible that all the generals under Attila are useless?
Crack!
There was a sound of a whip, and Attila whipped A Tu Na hard on the face. A Tu Na was whipped so much that he wanted to howl, but when he saw the gloomy face of Da Shan Yu, he held it back. The whole person knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to speak anymore.
"There are only a few thousand people, but you are actually afraid that you can't attack them?
It's okay if we're just defending the city. Now that the city gates are open, the Huns' cavalry warriors can't rush in. Are you kidding me?
If this is spread back to the grassland, it will only make you a joke to the entire grassland!
This Chanyu will give you one last chance, one hour. I will only give you one hour. If you still cannot enter Bianjing after one hour, then all of your tribe will be demoted as slaves!
The weak are not qualified to gallop on the grassland! "
Attila angrily gave Atuna an ultimatum.
Upon hearing this, Atuna hurriedly knelt down and replied loudly: "Great Great Chanyu! I will obey your will!"
Then he stood up and headed towards the North City Gate, enduring the burning injuries on his face that were still bleeding.
The Great Chanyu is angry, so no matter what, they will break through the Bianjing city gate even if they fight them all.
Otherwise, all those waiting for their tribe will be demoted as slaves, and no one will doubt the truth of what Shanyu said.
And shortly after Atuna left, Brother Jie, the captain of Zuo Dadu, hurriedly came again and knelt down to report:
"Da Chanyu, the old man in our army said that he knows the origin of this group of Song troops who suddenly appeared.
They were all members of the Demon Army more than 20 years ago! "
"What?! Demon Army!"
"It's actually them!"
"Aren't they all disbanded?"
"The demon army has appeared. Can we still break into Bianjing City?"
"Da Shanyu, let us withdraw our troops. They are the Demon Army. You don't know that more than 20 years ago, the entire Huns were almost forced to move north by the Demon Army. If the Song people hadn't transferred the Demon Army back internally, the Huns would have disappeared." It’s on the grassland!”
"Da Shanyu, the demon army has appeared, let's leave quickly!"
"Great Chanyu!"
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As soon as they heard the words "Devil Army" among the Hun generals, fear immediately appeared on the faces of some older people, and they shouted to retreat.
Their emotions also affected others, and hesitation appeared on other people's faces.
No one understands better than these old Huns generals what kind of terror the Zhenbei Army, which they called the Demon Army, brought to them!
That was the darkest era in the Xiongnu grassland!
Even their sacred mountain, Langjuxu Mountain, was lost from the hands of the Huns in that era. As long as they heard the three words "Devil Army", even the children of the Huns did not dare to cry anymore. Without the Huns, the Huns would remain unchanged. Complexion.
Losing my Qilian Mountain will make my six animals unable to live; losing my Yanzhi Mountain will make my married woman colorless. Losing me to the wolf's home in Xu has caused my people to lose their gods!
This is a ballad that was circulated on the Xiongnu grassland back then. This shows how much they feared the Zhenbei Army.
However, seeing their panicked expressions, Attila became angry and calmly drew out the scimitar from his waist. Just as everyone was being led into panic by these old men!
One knife! Two knives! Three swords! …
Blood flowed wildly, and Attila personally wiped the necks of these veterans who had shaken their military morale.
Many Xiongnu generals were frightened by this scene and stood on the spot, and the scene was silent.
Attila leisurely wiped the blood on his scimitar with the hem of his clothes, but said coldly: "Whoever dares to shake the morale of the army will be punished!"
All the Xiongnu generals were shocked!
After wiping the blood off the scimitar in his hand, Attila put the knife back into its sheath, looked up at the silent Hun generals and said coldly:
"I don't care how powerful those evil ghost armies were in the past!
But are we Huns the same people we were twenty years ago?
Even though they were very powerful twenty years ago, it has been twenty years now and they are already old!
You all heard it just now, there are only a few thousand of them!
It's our shame that a mere few thousand old soldiers can scare our Xiongnu generals into such a state!
The only way to wash away shame is to wash it away with blood!
Just right!
Back then, these so-called evil ghost armies were raging on our grasslands!
Today we are going to wreak havoc in their capital city!
Return all the shame you have suffered to them!
Tell them that we Huns are no longer the Huns we used to be!
Now! Pull out the scimitar from your waist!
I don't care whether you are young generals or generals who have faced these old soldiers before!
Wield your scimitar, cut off their heads, and use their blood to completely eliminate your shame and fear! "
"For the glory of Changshengtian! Kill!"
Attila waved the riding crop in his hand and whipped it hard in the air!
Snapped!
There was a burst of roar!
And in the sound of whips, the Hun generals who had looked timid just now gritted their teeth, their faces became ferocious and they all roared:
"kill!!!"
Attila nodded with satisfaction, and then mobilized all the remaining veterans among the generals whose faces were full of fear just now, and asked them to take their own people to the city gate to participate in the battle.
The best way to defeat fear is to face it head on!
Attila believes that these former veterans of the Huns will become stronger after experiencing this!
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(End of chapter)
