"Interesting, he really dares to come, he is worthy of being my brother-in-law!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of Yi Zhixian's mouth.
Liu Deng had only 80,000 troops at his disposal, but at this time he actually dared to divide his troops to come for reinforcements.
Even Yi Zhixie is not sure whether this guy is brave or stupid?
"Line up to meet the enemy! Since he dares to come, how can I let him down?"
Yi Zhixie sneered and waved his hand, and groups of Hun cavalry immediately began to gather in the Hun cavalry camp.
"Listen to the Huns across the way, I am He Jun'an, the commander of Mo Dao Zhonglang under His Highness the King of Dai, and I am here to deliver the letter of war on the orders of my King, the King!"
When Jinachuan was about to order his soldiers to start attacking, hundreds of soldiers in the Han army suddenly took a few steps forward and shouted loudly together.
The battlefield with tens of thousands of people suddenly became quiet, and even Borg was a little dumbfounded.
After so many years of war between Han and Hungary, this is the first time that someone dares to be so blatant and declare a challenge in front of the battle...
"Isn't this kid out of his mind and crazy?"
Jinachuan said with a sneer.
"Sir, do you see what he is holding in his hand?"
Just when he was about to order an attack, several soldiers standing next to Jinachuan suddenly discovered that He Junan seemed to be holding a pale skeleton in his hand...
"Send the order, suspend the siege, retreat two hundred steps, and put the entire army on alert!"
He was a confidant of the military minister Shanyu, and of course he also knew that the acting king Liu Deng had looted the Holy Land of Dragon City and stolen the skull of Modun Shanyu.
So of course he took the skeleton in He Junan's hand as Modun Chanyu's head.
"General, there seems to be a way!"
Several Modao Army soldiers beside He Junan also whispered.
"You guys, please be smart. If these Huns don't follow the rules, we will have to fight our way out with the knives in our hands!"
The head of Maodun Shanyu is still enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple. Not to mention He Junan, even Liu Deng does not have the ability to take that thing out of the Imperial Ancestral Temple.
After all, the political significance of that thing is too great, so of course the skeleton is a fake.
On the grasslands outside the Great Wall, the corpses of Huns were scattered everywhere.
I don’t know which unlucky guy this head belongs to, but it just looked like the right size and shape, so He Junan picked it up casually...
Unexpectedly, the deterrent effect of this thing seems to be far more effective than that of an army of hundreds of thousands.
"What the hell are they doing? Why don't they attack?"
Yi Zhi's slanted eyebrows immediately knitted together.
He could still understand why Borg chose to die personally, but now that they clearly had an absolute advantage in strength, they still did not choose to attack, which made Yi Zhixie a little unable to understand.
Don't they even dare to eat the fat meat that's served to their mouths?
"To report to the Great Chanyu, the Han army came to declare a war. The envoy seemed to be holding the head of Modun Chanyu. The two generals did not dare to take action. They came to ask the Great Chanyu how to make a decision."
At this moment, a messenger rushed over.
"Modun Shanyu's head?"
Yi Zhixie's face suddenly turned ugly. If it was something else, he wouldn't care even if it was the scepter of Shanyu.
But if it had been replaced by the head of Modun Chanyu, let alone a great Chanyu like him, if it had been replaced by the head of any Huns, he would have been murmuring in his heart at this moment.
After experiencing the siege of Baideng, Maodun Shanyu was almost as important as Changshengtian in the hearts of all the Huns...
If there was any mistake in letting Mo Dun Chanyu's head happen because of their recklessness.
I'm afraid that after this battle is over, these people will become sinners in the hearts of all the Xiongnu people!
Although the Huns have a strict hierarchy, the more ignorant the grassland tribes are, the harder it is to escape from the shroud of divine authority.
You know, even if you are as powerful as Maodun Chanyu back then, you have to ask the high priest for his opinion before sending out troops every time.
If the high priest publicly expressed his opposition, almost all the Huns tribes would refuse to send troops. This is the contradictory social system of the Huns.
"Gather the army and go see it with me!"
Yi Zhixie took a deep breath and finally made up his mind.
Although he is the great chanyu of the Huns, he is not willing to take risks directly at this time.
Although until now, neither Jinachuan nor Borg dared to disobey his orders.
But he still didn't have the courage to let him enter their army alone.
Half an hour later, escorted by 30,000 cavalry, Yi Zhixie finally arrived in front of the two armies.
"Who is coming?"
Under the protection of dozens of guards, Yi Zhixie rode his horse to the center of the two armies.
"I am He Jun'an, the lieutenant general of the Modao Army under His Royal Highness Dai Wang. I am opposite the newly appointed Yizhi Xie Great Chanyu?"
Looking at Yi Zhi's posture, even if He Junan had never seen this guy before, he could now guess his identity.
"It is this Chanyu. What you are holding in your hand is the head of Modun Chanyu?"
Yi Zhi asked with a gloomy expression.
"Hahahaha, Da Shanyu, do you think I'm a three-year-old doll? How could I bring such an important thing here? If Da Shanyu likes this thing, I'll give it to you!"
Seeing that the plan was successful, He Junan laughed and threw the skeleton in his hand in front of Yi Zhixie's horse.
"Are you humiliating me?"
Yi Zhixie's face suddenly turned the color of pig's liver. This kid was pressing his IQ to the ground and rubbing it hard.
"To be honest, the head of Chanyu Maodun is currently in our army camp. My king cannot put it down!"
After hanging out with Yuan Qing for so long, He Junan never hesitated when he told lies.
Everyone in Chang'an City knew that when Liu Deng returned to Chang'an City, he immediately sent the thing to the Ancestral Temple.
It is estimated that at this time, they have been turned into drinking vessels, placed in front of the ancestor's soul to eat incense ashes. Seeing this guy rushing here, he immediately understood in his heart that this guy probably didn't know about Chang'an City. news in.
"Very good. Didn't you come to declare a challenge? Where is the challenge?"
Yi Zhixie's complexion suddenly turned livid. Normally, even if someone dared to approach Modun Chanyu's tombstone, it would be considered blasphemy.
But now, Maodun Chanyu's head is being played with by a Han man day and night.
When he thought of this, Yi Zhixie could hardly help the manic murderous intention in his heart.
