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Chapter four hundred and thirty seventh coward

Just after March, a large army of 50,000 Xiongnu gathered in the Xiongnu royal court and went to Longcheng to worship the great god of Kunlun. Touman led the army to the south with his youngest son Husse.

Nuha and Fandao both poisoned Ah Hu'er and occupied Henan, completely disrupting Touman's plan.

Last winter, after the White-haired Wind, all the Hun tribes were generally affected by disasters and suffered considerable losses. Touman originally planned to lead his army to raid the Great Wall Pass and plunder the territory of the Central Plains to make up for the shortage of supplies.

"Husband, do you know what is the most important prerequisite when using troops to the outside world?"

On the north bank of the Yellow River, south of the Hetao Plain, Touman was riding on a horse, pointing to the Hun Knights crossing the river, asking the young men around him.

The twelve-year-old husband, with a childish look on his face, was riding a docile little mare under his crotch, following Touman respectfully.

"Father, you must have a strong army." Hu Yu stood up straight and showed a proud look on his face. "The powerful Hun cavalry will surely wipe out all enemies blocking the road ahead."

When the Huns first started walking, they rode on the back of a sheep, holding small bows and arrows in their hands, shooting birds and rabbits. They were a little older, and they began to learn to ride horses. The twelve-year-old Huns were already a skilled cavalryman.

As Touman's son, he was infinitely favored. When Hun Yu was very young, he began to receive the teachings of the Hun warriors. Unable to match Hun Yu's knights among his peers in the Hun Prince's Court.

Husband's heroic spirit made a hint of appreciation flash in Touman's eyes. Compared to the cramp, the young Husband has good qualifications. More importantly, Husband feels very at ease.

"No, husband, you're not right." Touman taught patiently, "The Hun cavalry is very powerful, which is good. But you have to ensure that a strong army can only be controlled by you alone."

"Aren't the powerful Hun cavalry in my father's hands?" asked Husband.

"Only the cavalry of the Huns royal court is truly in the hands of his father."

Touman pointed to the cavalry gathered on both sides of the river: "These people are the basis of the power of his father Shanyu."

"Nuha, Fanda and the two of them killed Ahu'er, the King of Youguli, and betrayed the Great Chanyu chosen by Kunlun God. They belong to internal enemies and must be eliminated before using external troops. If they let them be free, when you are exhausted from fighting with the enemy, these people will jump out to attack you."

"When you fail, they will completely erase you. When you win, they will come to seize your prey, and make the results of your blood and sweat, ruin it."

"Husband, you have to remember that the enemy inside is the most dangerous enemy. When the enemy outside cannot win, you can still admit defeat and seek peace. But if the enemy inside does not cut you off, they will not let it go. Therefore, don't be rude to any enemy. When it's time to kill, you have to kill without hesitation."

In a few years, Fu Yu grew up to twenty years old, and Tou Man was about the age to meet the Kunlun God, and Fu Yu could successfully inherit the position of Shanyu.

Touman knew very well that strength was the most respected on the grassland. The sacred man with a tribe had ten thousand cavalry under his command, which was not easy to deal with.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to go south to Henan to calm the rebellion, Touman began to give a sincere teaching to Hushang.

"Father, I remember. When treating enemies, you must kill strong wolves like when hunting, and the wolf cubs that follow you, you must not let go."

Hu Zhi couldn't fully understand what Touman said, but he just thought that as long as the enemy was killed, he could kill them all. He didn't understand what kind of choice he needed to make when the enemy he faced was his parents and brothers.

"I hope you will always remember what you said today."

Touman nodded with relief, then rode forward and stepped forward to the bank of the Yellow River. There, guards had already prepared a ferry to welcome Touman's arrival.

The news of Touman crossing the river soon reached Otok.

"How many troops are Touman?" Fan answered a little panicked.

"No less than fifty thousand people." The scout replied.

"Fifty thousand people?" Fan answered in shock and stood up, "What should I do?"

The battles on the grassland, the battles of more than 10,000 people, are already rare battles. After living so big, Fanda has never commanded a battle of more than 10,000 people.

"What's the matter? Don't we still have reinforcements?"

Nuha glanced at Fanda with contempt. If he hadn't been worried about the Qin people, he would have wanted to cut Fanda's head, annex his tribe, and occupy Henan.

Meng Tian’s promise was passed to Nuha’s ears and gave him unlimited confidence.

"The Marquis of Wuwei promised to send the Qin army to the frontier to fight, but he asked us to hold on to Etok for ten days?!"

For the first time in my life, I thought ten days were so long.

"Ten days?" Nuha snorted, "It is not impossible to stick to ten days."

Nuha entered the captive camp of the Qin army and once fought with Meng Tian. The Qin army commanded by Meng Tian was absolutely first-class in camp. Nuha remembered that he once attacked a military camp under Meng Tian with nearly 10,000 cavalry. As a result, he was bleeding from his head, and the military camp was still unmoved.

After returning to the Wild Boar Tribe, Nuha had been learning the way of camping in the Qin army. Although he had not learned the essence of the Qin army, it was far enough to deal with the Huns who could not camp at all.

Nuha's tribe, facing the spring sunshine, waved wooden utensils in his hands, and digged a trench about two steps wide along the valley entrance of Otok.

Behind the trench, a thick layer of earth was piled up, and on the earth were wooden fences cut into sharp shapes.

The Etok camp where Nuha is stationed is a rare sheltered valley in Henan, where the Huns spend the winter every year.

At present, the tribes of the two tribes of Nuha and Fanda were concentrated in the valley of Etok. They tried their best to guard the valley entrance and did not fight against Touman in the wild.

Nuha made up his mind and used the Qin people's Turtle Defensive Technique to hold Touman for ten days.

Touman never expected that the slave he was facing suddenly became enlightened and was no longer a simple Hun.

On the grassland, the battle between the Hun tribes is often the warriors of two tribes riding horses and charging against each other. After a few rounds, the winner is decided. The loser is defeated and fled, join other tribes, or surrender to the winner.

Touman led an army of 50,000 across the Yellow River, heading south all the way to Otok, and there was almost no effective resistance on the road.

When I arrived at the grassland of Etok, I didn't see Nuha or Fanda, let alone the heroic tribal warriors.

The only things that appeared in front of Touman were deep trenches, erect wooden fences, and the Hun warriors hiding behind the fences.

The young husband said, looking at all this, his little face turned red.

"Cowards, these Huns who betray Kunlun God are not worthy of the name of Hun warriors!"
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