The commotion in Lingnan was so loud that it was natural that it could not be hidden from those who were interested.
When the exact news came back to the grassland, Shanyu, the military minister who was ready to make a move, finally couldn't sit still.
"Brother, we can't wait any longer. If we wait any longer, this God-given opportunity will be gone!"
In order to wait for this news, Yi Zhixie stayed in the royal court for too long.
"What do you say?"
The military minister Shanyu gritted his teeth, and then looked directly at the Hun nobles next to him.
"Great Chanyu, the Han army is becoming more and more difficult to fight. If we don't take advantage of this opportunity of fighting on two fronts to completely defeat them, I'm afraid it won't be long before the Han soldiers will rush directly to the royal court. !”
"Yes, Da Shanyu! We can take advantage of Liu Deng's boys to go south. If we can capture the emperor of the Han people, the rest of the matter will be much easier!"
"Da Shanyu, make up your mind!"
Although everyone was inclined to send troops, the military minister Shan Yu still looked at King Zuo Xian.
"I also agree to send troops. Just as the Han doctors said yesterday, only the famous doctors of the Han Dynasty can treat this plague-like disease. If we don't hurry up, I'm afraid this plague will Let the Huns be exterminated!"
King Zuo Xian gritted his teeth and then said seriously.
Although the two brothers, King Zuo Xian and Yi Zhixie, were indeed somewhat unhappy, and there were even several battles between the two sides.
However, as soldiers on the grassland have begun to fall ill one after another in recent times, even he can't sit still.
Until now, hundreds of soldiers have fallen down every day, but the witch doctors in the tribe have no idea what kind of disease this is.
These greedy guys will only ask for more cattle and sheep, and will only ask for more materials, and then gather them together to burn them to the gods.
On the grassland where supplies are scarce, every piece of food is precious.
Many people are still struggling on the edge of life and death of starvation. However, even if he is King Zuoxian, in the face of the strong tradition of the Huns, he can only watch a large amount of supplies being burned.
The reason why he came to the royal court in person this time was partly because he really couldn't bear to watch any more.
On the other hand, they wanted to find military ministers to participate in the countermeasures they discussed.
But after arriving at the royal court, he discovered that the situation was far more serious than he imagined. This situation was not only happening in his territory, but also in the territory of the military minister Shanyu.
It was at Yi Zhixie's reminder that they gathered together the Han doctors captured among the prisoners.
Under the threat of death, those people still had no choice but to finally determine that this was not a punishment from the gods but a disease like a plague...
Ever since he heard the result, King Zuo Xian couldn't sit still. This time they were not doing it for anything else, they were doing it for the continuation of the race.
If they continue to sit back and watch, what awaits them is the complete annihilation of the Huns.
"Now that everyone agrees, let's go back and start gathering the team. We will officially send troops in ten days. I hope you understand in your hearts that our sending troops this time is related to the life and death of the Huns. If we cannot reach the interior of the Han Dynasty, If so, I’m afraid the Huns will cease to exist from now on!”
The military minister Shan Yu took a deep breath, then pulled out the scimitar from his waist and slashed the table in front of him with a single slash.
"promise!"
Autumn is getting better, horses are getting fatter, and now is the time when the Huns are at their strongest. In addition, this time the Han army is fighting on two fronts, and Liu Deng, whom they fear the most, is now far away in South Vietnam.
All the Huns are ambitious. At this moment, their scars have healed and they have forgotten the pain.
I completely forgot the hard lessons I learned a few times before.
In order to prevent the news from leaking out, the Huns began to arrest caravans on a large scale in the Huns' territory, and countless Han secret traders suffered a complete disaster.
However, after all, there were still a few who slipped through the net and risked their lives to pass the news back.
"The Huns have begun large-scale troop mobilization? Is this news true?"
When he heard the news, Feng Jing's eyebrows immediately knitted together.
If the Huns go south, the Daiguo front line will definitely be like an iron barrel.
As long as they dare to come, they will definitely be beaten to death.
But the same cannot be said for Beidi County and Shang County. Since the two areas were conquered last time, they have not recovered their strength until now.
Although the imperial court redeployed garrison troops and the Han army's equipment also began to be updated on a large scale, the number of Han troops was simply too large.
Even with the production capacity of the Han Dynasty, the soldiers who have all changed into armor so far only account for one or two tenths of the total number of Han troops.
"Sir, the Huns are going crazy this time. They don't even spare the caravan. This has never happened before!"
The few guys who were lucky enough to escape were all shocked and narrated their experiences to Feng Jing with lingering fears.
After listening to what they said, Feng Jing fell into deep thought.
He was once the imperial censor of the Han Dynasty, so he naturally had access to much more historical documents than ordinary people.
In the past, even the two sides have been at war.
Even if there are always some spies included in these Han caravans, the Huns have always turned a blind eye.
Because they know in their hearts that if they kill all these black-hearted businessmen, it will be more difficult for them to get the various supplies they want in the future.
Such large-scale arrests and massacres of businessmen had only occurred two or three times in the past few decades.
Behind every time, there is always a large-scale Huns invasion!
"You guys go down first, don't talk nonsense about these things, I have my own plans for what happens next!"
Feng Jing waved his hand and then indicated that they could go down and rest.
"Sir, you must avenge us! Those shopkeepers and guys who went with us, a total of more than 40 people, came back just like us!"
After the few people finished speaking, they couldn't help but feel miserable in their hearts. They quickly knelt on the ground and kept begging Feng Jing.
"Don't worry, this matter won't be settled like this. As long as they dare to come, my country's army will not be a vegetarian!"
In any case, these people narrowly escaped death and passed on this important news. This was already a great achievement in itself, so Feng Jing was very kind to them.
"Immediately send a flying pigeon message to the king about this news, and at the same time warn the court!"
After sending away several businessmen who reported the news, Feng Jing hurriedly spoke to several of his confidants.
"promise!"
