Chapter 283: The New Faith of the Huns

"Ivro! You still don't surrender? Chu He stood outside the camp, looking at the only remaining 3,000 elite Hun royal court cavalry, and shouted loudly

Yu Fuluo has collapsed to the ground, more than 200,000 people, at least 100,000 people who can fight, were killed by more than 20,000 people in the Han Dynasty to their knees and surrendered, this is a myth, only in myths can appear things, but it is really shown in front of his eyes.

"I'm not convinced!" Yu Fuluo shouted loudly, and he still wanted to fight again, so he picked up the camp tent, and the only remaining gray wolf king of the Huns rode and stepped on the war horse.

Although the three thousand Hun elites showed fear, they still followed Yu Fuluo unyieldingly.

These are the real warriors of the Huns, but in front of the Han warriors, they have to show their cowardice!

Protecting the royal banner is their mission, the royal flag is not lost, and the Huns are still there!

Sou!

Just as everyone was preparing to fight to the death, an arrow shot from the Chu River army, and it directly shot the Gray Wolf King Banner down the flagpole.

Le Jin threw away the bow and arrow in his hand, pulled out a spear behind him, and muttered: "Brother, your name will always be passed down in the world!" ”

"What a royal flag was shot down! Our faith, our pursuit......" The elites couldn't help but tremble, looking at the fallen king banner in disbelief, and the fear and despair in their hearts intensified.

Bang!

Yu Fuluo wanted to be a hero, but he did not protect the royal banner, looking at the royal banner falling from the sky, his eyes turned black, and he actually fell from the war horse.

"We surrender!"

The elites of the Xiongnu royal court dismounted one after another, threw away the weapons in their hands, and knelt in front of Chu He. _!~;

Chu He couldn't help but sigh, looked at Yu Fuluo who fell from his horse and died in front of him, and shook his head secretly, this Huns who are not quite famous in history have their own ambitions, although they were forcibly detained by Cao Cao in the Central Plains, but they still can't hide his light.

Death may be the most haode belonging to this king who has ambitions to revive the Huns!

"Invincible!"

Chu He slowly turned around, looked at the generals who were covered in blood and water, and their eyes were shining with joy, nodded to Xun Yu who gathered in front of him, and then raised the big gun in his hand, and the sound shook the sky.

More than 15,000 people, after this battle, more than 3,000 people were promoted! More than 200,000 people were forced alive, and nearly 100,000 warriors were forced to surrender to the Southern Xiongnu royal court.

Qiangqu Shan Yu's son Yu Fuluo died in this battle, and one of the faith banners of the royal court, the gray wolf king banner, was shot down in this battle.

"Pass my military order, the army will clean up the battlefield, and the leaders of the Huns will come to see me!" Chu He looked at the soldiers around him and shouted loudly.

The battle was over, and the Southern Xiongnu gathered here with more than a dozen tribes, most of whose leaders were killed in battle.

According to Xun Yu's statistics after the war, the Chu River army killed a total of 69,782 enemies, of which the Xiongnu nobles accounted for the majority.

The surrendered Xiongnu tribes, after being reintegrated, were gathered into one part, and the supreme leader of this part was elected as the leader of the Chu River by the entire Xiongnu tribe.

A brand-new royal flag fluttered in the air, this is a blue-background triangular dragon pattern flag, on which is engraved with a big Chu character, the Chu River has become the new faith of the entire Xiongnu tribe.

The Invincible King!

It is the latest title given to Chu River by the Xiongnu Department!

This is the first step of the Chu River to assimilate the Xiongnu!

Standing on the huge depression of the old part of the royal court, two huge tombs stand in the middle, which is the camp of the Southern Xiongnu royal court, and Yu Fuluo fell from his horse and died here!

"Li Ergou ...... under the command of Chu He, King of Changshan of the Han Dynasty" is engraved with the names of soldiers on it, Chu He did not lose his words, and spent more than ten days here, transported this huge tombstone from the clouds, and carved the names of 12,315 people on it with his own hands.

Chu He faced the army this time, and no one was missed!

"Brothers, we have won! It was you, with your own body, who proved the invincible might of our army, and it was your sacrifice that wrote the myth of this grassland for us, and it was you who used your own flesh and blood to make this day tremble! ”

"Brother, brother sleeping in the grassland, your wisdom will always be recorded on the pages of history, the myth of this era will be passed on to the world forever, please be worshiped by Brother Chu He!" Chu He clasped his hands and looked at the tombstone in front of him, and his heart couldn't be quiet for a long time.

The soldiers behind him also bowed down one after another, each with two lines of tears on their faces.

At this moment, the scene of the death of his companion that day is still vivid!

"Brother! Live well! ”

"Brother, I'll go first!"

"Be careful, lord!"

"General, have we achieved the myth?"

……

The Xiongnu have been sent to Yunzhong by the army left behind in Yunzhong, and they will settle in Yunzhong City, and they will be promised measures and benefits by the Chu River.

The tribal survival, burning, killing and looting, is nothing more than to survive, when a person can not survive, it will give birth to evil intentions, Chu He gave them a stable home, gave them a home that no longer suffers and suffers from poverty, gave them an education system that supports the old and teaches the young, and gives them a new hope.

The belief of the invincible king soon became the common belief of the entire grassland tribe, but these were what happened later.

"Get on the horse!"

Chu He gave an order, three thousand battles have been on the horse, after this battle they have erected the idea of invincibility in their hearts, no matter what kind of war they are experiencing in the future, this army will be the king of kings in the hands of Chu River!

At this moment, when Chu He sent troops to Shuofang, Zhao Yun, who was far away in Bingzhou to besiege Shangdang, was experiencing a different battle.

It has been more than a month since the party was surrounded, but the soldiers in the inner still did not have any restlessness, and after several battles, the enemy general Ma Yan was still in high spirits.

He didn't know where the enemy got such confidence, and he couldn't help but have a strange feeling in his heart.

At night, after Zhao Yun and Guo Jia formulated another strategy, the Seven Killings Battalion, which was dormant at the North Gate, brought an important piece of news.

"General, the high and soft secret letter in the city Dong Zhuo!" Lu Ke came with the letter in person, looked at Zhao Yun and said.

Zhao Yun glanced at Guo Jia, who was shocked on the side, hurriedly took the letter, took a closer look, and couldn't help but say in a lost voice: "Dong Zhuo has surrendered Wen Chou, and is arranging an army in Jiguan, and if you don't wait for a few days, you will have a great future to help the party!" ”

"What? No wonder the spies sent to the south by our army are all gone, and it seems that they were caught by Dong Zhuo's army! If the party can't be taken in three days, our army will retreat! Guo Jia said with a touch of regret.

They have all used poisoning, discord, and night attacks, but Mayan in the city is desperately defending, unmoved, so that they are really powerless.

"General, my Seven Killing Battalion can enter the city and open the door!" Lu Ke's words shocked Guo Jia and Zhao Yun.