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Chapter 70: Ready for Battle

The word uncle was added to Liu Che, and he found it very interesting, which seemed to mean that he had another responsibility...

Just like Wei Qing and Huo Qubing's uncle and nephew, they supported each other and had deep affection. Under Wei Qing's mentor, Huo Qubing was taught by him and eventually became a talented general, sealed the wolf and the servants, winning the panic of the Beigu foreign tribe.

Xiao Huxie also seems to like to stay with Liu Che. Maybe Liu Che gave him a piece of crystal, or maybe the age gap between the two of them is even smaller.

Finally, I had the opportunity to talk to my second sister. Liu Che excitedly held Longu's hand and said tremblingly: "Sister has been separated for four or five years, but when she is called Mother, the sisters and Cheer miss you very much!

Whenever my mother talks about you, she can't help but burst into tears, complaining about her incompetence, and asking her second sister to sacrifice herself to achieve everything she has now. The tears accumulated over time are sad!

Cheer and his sisters often think of the scenes of playing with you. At that time, I was probably just as old as a little evil. Time urged people, and in a blink of an eye, I was separated by one side and could only rely on the misty dream!

Now, we siblings have finally met. It’s better not to mention the past. In a few days, I’ll send someone to send you back to Chang'an to meet with your mother and sisters to relieve your grievances for so many years.”

Feeling Liu Che's forehead, a feeling of ambition burst out, and she also brought some timidity to the villagers. When she returned to Chang'an City, it seemed that she had only appeared in her dreams. Every time she dreamed, Chang'an City always brought her endless imagination.

The grass is growing and the birds are flying, the flowers are competing for beauty, the traffic is rife, the whole family is filled with laughter and joy, the joy of family...

Whenever the novel objects in Chang'an City appeared, the sisters always rush to the top, all of which were children's postures, which made the mother a little amused and cry, and hurriedly reminded the girls to pay attention to their appearance.

"Che'er, isn't that the same with the second sister? She is busy all day long in the Huns camp, just to be so busy that she doesn't miss her mother and you. But late at night, my second sister is still you. The scene in the dream seems to have become a torment for me!

The flowers are blooming again, and there are no teenagers. Fortunately, God gave me this opportunity to escape. Otherwise, my second sister would be crazy if she was in a foreign land for the rest of her life!” Long Lu's eyes floated and she said bleakly.

"Uncle, mother, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying? Mother, aren't you talking to Hu Xie? Are you happy when you meet your relatives?" Xiao Hu Xie asked inquired.

He didn't know the word crying with joy...

Liu Che laughed and said, "My nephews are better than us. If you don't feel sad, you won't be sad. It's a happy thing to see again. Why do you have to be obsessed with the past?"

He picked up his son, Longlu kissed him, and smiled and said, "Xiao Huxie is so smart!"

King Zuo Tuqi, also known as King Zuo Xian, was the nephew of the military minister Shanyu. He was named Hudun. He was burly and had a tiger's back and a bear's waist. At this moment, he was performing a ceremony before the expedition in the Huns camp.

"Zuo Daduwei, have you counted the number of people?" Hudun asked.

Zuo Daduwei Cha Shenxing lowered his head and replied, "The soldiers have been invested in 150,000, and they have already scored all!"

Hu Dun nodded and looked at the darkness under the altar.

Everyone was full of energy, and the rough grassland wind was shining with the mighty style of 150,000 Huns. The grand scene made Junchen Shanyu feel very good. It was his always wish to go south. At this moment, he just took the opportunity to rise.

Fifty thousand people stand together, as if each person stomps his feet and can collapse the earth. A roar can change the color of the sky, and the sound is so loud that it can ride the wind and waves!

There are three levels of altar, and at the top are the Junchen Shanyu and the elderly and highly prestigious high priest.

The two of them are the spiritual symbols of the Huns, representing supreme power, and sacrificing ancestors to the army represents the momentum of this battle. It is unstoppable and also expressing the determination to win this battle. This is related to the long-term attempt of the Huns to enter the Central Plains!

"High Priest, look at the warriors of the Huns, all of them are majestic. The 150,000 army of troops to capture Shangjun is just the beginning. I also want to let the rich Central Plains belong to our hands. The light of the Sun King must extend to the land of the Han Dynasty!" said the military minister Shanyu.

The high priest's name has always been a mystery. Every high priest seems to have no name, so Shanyu has to call him that. In the eyes of the Huns, the high priest has always been a symbol of destiny, representing the foreshadowing of heaven, and reflecting the royal power!

A solemn expression flashed across his old face. The high priest didn't look so happy. He stared at the grassland in the distance and said slowly: "The distant eastern land is not as simple as it seems. A place that has not been conquered by more than a dozen generations of Hun kings cannot be solved in just a few words. The king should be cautious and never underestimate the enemy.

The sacred Sun King will bless our Hun army to advance, but this cannot stop the enemy's conspiracy and tricks. The wisdom of the Han people is not inferior to that of us, and they have countless military books.

Once we bite Shangjun, the Han emperor will definitely react. The subsequent attack will not be so easy. King, you should know people and make good use of it. You will eat it a little bit, and you must not be eager for quick success and instant benefits!"

The high priest's words were a bit disappointing. Junchen Shanyu always felt that the Han people's words of speed is more reasonable. Although he was a little afraid of Li Guang, he had also seen the soldiers and horses of the Han people, so it was not worth mentioning!

In recent years, the Han Dynasty's excellent weapons and siege equipment have been learned a lot. They may have shortcomings in equipment with the Han people, but the gap will not be too big. The Shanyu was not worried that he would fail to succeed in his army.

"The high priest probably doesn't look down on the land of the Han people, why should he be so careful?

In my opinion, Shangjun's defense line is the weakest, with a 150,000 army. The city will inevitably be broken within ten days!"

After looking at the Shanyu, the high priest worriedly, "The Emperor Star in the south was not very bright at first, but now the light is gradually getting stronger. The good or bad luck of this battle is uncertain. You must be more careful, your king!"

"Don't say much about the high priest. I don't know any astrological techniques. The battlefield affairs have been handed over to the Zuo Xian King. The generals are outside. Always pointing fingers and touching will only trap the warriors. You should tell him these words!" Shanyu waved his hand and looked down at the altar.

The ceremony was coming to an end, and the army was ready to go...

Half a day later

"General, spies have heard news that a large number of troops from the Huns are pouring towards our Shangjun!"

"What, why did you attack so quickly? Does the intelligence tell who is the commander? How many people are there?" Li Guang immediately stood up from the stool and asked hurriedly.

Wang Jin was a little hesitant, as if he didn't dare to say it out.

"explain!"

"General, the leader is Hudun, the left wise king of the Huns. Judging from the footprints left behind, there are at least 140,000 people!" Wang Jin kept trembling and said sadly.

King Zuo Xian? More than 140,000 people? Li Guang was a little panicked. Although King Zuo Xian was not very smart, he was extremely brave and decisive in killing. He was one of the few people most valued by the military minister Shanyu!

Three times the soldiers can attack the city! But the current situation is nearly five times the soldiers!
Chapter completed!
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