How did Zhongxingyue know that at this time, Ou Zhenfu, the king of Donou, had already returned to the jungle. Or die in the most wretched way of death.

"Haha, God help me. This is the opportunity given by the Kunlun God to me to the Great Huns, and to gather the kings, we are going to hunt in the Han land. Yi Zhixian was extremely excited, without the fetters of those black-armored cavalry. He could plunder the Han border with impunity, and those Han infantry could not catch up with the speed of the Huns. In addition to those county seats, the Hun cavalry could plunder the countryside farmsteads at will.

The Hun cavalry began to assemble at the fastest speed, and did not go to the Han border to plunder for many years. The life of the herdsmen's families is miserable, far from the Central Plains, which is rich in products. Even inferior fabrics such as linen can be sold for sky-high prices. In winter, many children can only wear sheepskin with bare buttocks, and the little buttocks that are red from the cold will crack when they touch the water, and the pain will make the children cry.

Not to mention the iron pot and other handmade utensils that were already lacking, it can be said that the entire Great Huns were patient. All the people were looking forward to the day when they would go to the Han Realm to plunder again, and now this day has finally arrived. The lads were gearing up, hoping to grab something more and come back. to their own Abba and Aunt and the girl they love.

"Amu, I can finally go to the Han Realm to loot again. Your subordinates are still so elite, Da Danyu must still send you to take the lead. When King Huqiang saw Amu, he punched him in the chest. The young man's body is stronger than before, and a wrestle of his arms can overturn a cow.

"Lord Wang, you laughed, how could I be where I am today without your teaching." Amu is very modest, many years ago he was a centurion under King Huqiang. But now, he is one of the most elite commanders under Da Danyu.

Whether it is the young men of the headquarters or other tribes, they all rush to join Amu's team. Because this is the most glorious team, and it is also the team that Da Dan Yu values the most. Over the years, Amu's subordinates have been constantly transferred out. In other places he served as a centurion and a thousand-year-on. Many officers of the same rank have to salute Amu when they see him. This is also a wonder in the headquarters of the Great Huns.

"When the eagle grows up, it always has to travel in the sky. What is it to always stay in the nest, and you have grown into an eagle soaring in the blue sky after all these years of beating. I'm optimistic about you! Da Dan Yu is in a meeting, and I have to get over. Come to my tent at night. I invite you to drink. King Huqiang patted Amu on the shoulder enthusiastically and walked straight to Da Danyu's tent.

The white grassland was a little dazzling, and two strong men were wrestling in the distance. There were also people singing, and a couple of unscrupulous guys were carrying a slave girl into a felt tent.

The slave girl was only symbolically dancing her teeth and claws, but she did not make the slightest cry from her mouth. Apparently the struggle was also disguised, and they all wanted to have sex with the strongest men before they set out for the battle. If they are pregnant, they will give birth in the autumn of the following year, when the food is at its most abundant. Children and adults alike will survive, and only the noble lord will let the women of the steppe get pregnant in the summer.

One woman against many men, which is very normal in the eyes of the Huns. The Huns believed that women would conceive the children of the strongest men. It doesn't matter who the father of the child is. As long as the woman carries the child forward, the man will definitely take it in. Because on the grassland, the population is not only the labor force, but also the wealth of the head of the family.

Amu spewed white gas from his mouth, and rode his war horse to watch the scene of the expedition. In the distance, a steady stream of men and horses gathered, and behind them were large herds of cattle and sheep. The problem of whether the large order is better than the military rations needs to be solved by the various tribes themselves.

Suddenly, a bright red flashed in front of Amu's eyes, and it was an extremely beautiful figure. Her figure was so slender, and her face was so soft and fair. Not at all like a Hun woman. The cheeks always have a touch of apple red that can't be erased.

It's Guo'er, Amu pretended to be unintentional and inquired for a long time before he found out. Even though she's so pretty and charming. But no one dared to beat her idea. Because she is a woman with a big single Yu, she has been on duty several times. Amu was in Da Danyu's tent and heard her cry like a yellow warbler. The cry was heart-rending, and it was clearly not a happy voice.

Every time he heard such a voice, Amu felt as if his heart was torn. Is the beautiful Gu'er Besu also struggling and screaming like this in the arms of a Han man. Where the hell are you, my beloved girl. In every sleepless night. Amu will dream of the lovely Gu'er Besu. He knew that they would never see each other again in this life.

Amu has women, and there is more than one. As the commander of the thousand who is most valued by Da Danyu, there are many women who love him. When he was crazy with those women, he often thought of their faces as those of Gulbelsu. But I don't know when. Those faces became the appearance of fruits. The Han woman who is even more beautiful than Gu'er Besu.

There were several times when he even shouted when he was at his most crazy, but fortunately, the woman under his crotch was also screaming frantically, so nothing happened.

Guo'er's figure flashed in front of the tent, but Amu stared at the tent for a long time on his horse. His gaze seemed to see through the tent, and he saw Guo'er's every move inside.

"Warriors of the Great Huns, the god of Kunlun has seen the suffering we have suffered over the years. It gave us a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The Empress Dowager of the Han people died, in order to cultivate more grain. They disbanded the improvised Hui soldiers so that they could reclaim more land and sow more grain in the spring.

The Great Wall defense line that blocked our Great Huns from grazing horses in the south suddenly lost more than 200,000 people. What's more, those black-armored cavalry of our old adversary, the Yun family. Fighting far away in the south of the Yangtze River, even if they put on their wings. It will take a month or two to get back. This time is enough for us. When they return, they can only be responsible for collecting the corpses. And cleaning up the mess we left behind.

The god of Kunlun protects us, the king of the kings of my steppe. Yi Zhixian, the sole ruler of the north and south of the desert, will take you to conquer the Han land. Plunder what you want, the warriors of the Great Huns set out on the march. ”

Yi Zhi drew his sword diagonally, and the priests, who were dressed in colorful clothes and had been dancing like cramps, jumped even harder. I don't know what they sprinkled into the bonfire in front of them, but the flames, which had been blown by the cold wind, suddenly rose high.

The crowd shouted loud cheers, and the Huns raised their weapons. shouted at Yi Zhixian, "Kunlun God! "Big Order!" "Kunlun God!" "Big Order!"

All the Huns shouted, and Amu was no exception. In previous military meetings, his ranks were placed in the first echelon. He will be the first to step into the territory of the Great Han and use the weapons in his hands to avenge his family and the girl he loves. Although he has killed countless Han Chinese over the years, the hatred in his chest has not faded in any way. On the contrary, with the accumulation of time, it became more and more hot.

Zhong Xingyue looked at the qiē in front of him, and his heart was surging. Dou Yifang, I said back then that as long as you sent me to the Xiongnu. I must have brought the Huns back to destroy the Han Dynasty, although a Yunhou was born. But you're still dead, and now maybe you're watching from heaven. I will take the most barbaric power in the world and destroy the great Han Yiqiē.

One day, I will climb the wall of Weiyang Palace. I will stand before your spiritual throne and insult you with pleasure. Count your sins, and dig up your tomb. Skinn your corpse and leave it in the wilderness. I'm going to burn down the Changle Palace where you live, and let the Immortal Hall groan in the flames and finally turn into a pile of rubble.

The cramping priest finally fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth, and Yi Zhi slanted and lifted it. Thunderous drums sounded, rumbling war horses stepped through the winter snow, and raised the snow dust to roll towards the territory of Dahan.

"Amu! There hasn't been a woman around you all these years, look at what the robes on your body have been torn into. No one will make it up for you, take it off and let my concubine make it up for you. The silent night shrouded the snowy grassland, and the team tied up their felt bags.

From time to time, there were singing and shouting outside, and the terrible north wind roared along with it. However, it seems to be much softer than the cold winter, and the crucible is lit in the felt bag of the king of Huqiang. Inside is a tender stew of lamb, next to a plate of pickled grassland pickled shallots.

The two men who rolled over in the blood and fire drank the mellow mare's milk wine and said considerate words to each other.

Amu obediently took off his robe, and the old prince's concubine turned out to be robes. A few lice fell into the fire with a crackling sound.

"What's the use of asking for women, everyone in the family has been killed by the Han people. Whenever I'm looking for a woman, I think of Gu'er Besz. When I came home that year, the felt bag in my house was burned to the point that only a shelf remained. I hugged the burnt corpses, and I couldn't tell which brother was which was the sister.

My grandma, the upper half of her body is charred and blackened. The lower body is bare, and there is ...... There was also a wooden stick stuck in there. A wolf was eating my grandma's intestines, and I pinned the hungry wolf to the ground with one arrow.

From then on, I swore that I would kill the damned Han with my own hands. But those black-armored cavalry were too strong, so I trained my men to be just as strong. We don't have their armor, we don't have knives as sharp as theirs.

But we have a hot heart of revenge, as well as the blood of the Hun ancestors flowing in our bodies. The Huns of my steppe have never been afraid, we are wolves, and we will fight with the sky and the earth after we are born. Wrestling with a qiē in this world. Woowoo woo ......"

After a few bowls of mare's milk wine, Amu was so sad that he cried out.

That year, Yun Xiao attacked the city of Yinhan and killed 100,000 Huns. The fire burned and drank Seoul, and many Huns were roasted alive. It was that battle that made the Xiongnu people know the cruelty of war. The pain they inflicted on the Han people was scraped back into their own heads like wildfire on the grassland. (To be continued......)

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