On the grasslands in the north, even though winter has gradually gone away and early spring has begun to arrive, there are still cold winds that hit you from time to time, making people's faces turn purple.
"Step... step..." Row after row of soldiers gathered on this flat land. Every soldier held the sword tightly in his hand, ready to attack at any time.
On the battlefield, the Mongolian Army, the Bingzhou Army and the Southern Xiongnu Army, totaling 300,000 troops, stood facing each other.
Although the Bingzhou Army and the Southern Xiongnu have formed an alliance in name, the military formations of the two sides still maintain a moderate distance. The fighting methods of the two sides are different, so that when the time comes to fight, no one can hinder the other.
On the battlefield, Temujin keenly discovered the deeper meaning of the separate formations of the Bingzhou Army and the Southern Huns. Immediately, he felt happy in his heart.
"Muhuali, I will order you to divide the troops into 40,000 troops later. You don't want to defeat the enemy, you don't have to rush forward, you just need to contain the Han army." Temujin's powerful voice suddenly sounded, which immediately alerted the surrounding people who were carefully observing the enemy's formation.
Generals.
"Don't worry Khan, the general will not let the Han army affect the Khan." Although Mu Huali replied in a low voice, he revealed extremely firmness.
On the entire battlefield, there were a total of 300,000 troops, and only Li Xiang had 30,000 infantry. The rest of the 270,000 troops were all cavalry, and apart from the Southern Huns, a small number of the 270,000 troops were made up of numbers.
Except for that, the rest are all solid and refined cavalry.
Such a large-scale cavalry assembly is rare even on the grasslands. Hundreds of thousands of cavalry are placed together, and a powerful force that swallows mountains and rivers quietly appears.
Feeling the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air, Temujin on horseback splayed his arms, a pair of sharp eyes flashed from time to time, and his blood surged, "What a beautiful scene, this is
This is where a warrior should end up!"
"Hahaha, Khan, don't worry. In the end, the general will cut off the heads of those cowards of the Southern Huns for Khan, so that the beauty of this grassland, no! It should be the beauty of the world, belongs to Khan." Temujin listened.
Gaisu Wen's blood-soaked words immediately echoed with heroic spirit.
"The final general is willing to take over the beautiful scenery of the world for Khan!"
After Gaisuwen, the rest of the Mongolian generals, big and small, also expressed their loyalty.
"Go and inform Wanyan Aguda of the Southern Xiongnu and the Han army's coach Li Xiang that I will talk to them in front of the battle." Turning his head against a scout, Temujin's powerful voice sounded again.
In the center of the battlefield, the emperors of the Jin and Yuan dynasties and Li Xiang stood opposite each other. Although Temujin was alone, even when facing Wanyan Aguda and Li Xiang at the same time, he did not fall behind in terms of momentum. He was worthy of being a genius of the generation.
The name.
The three of them all came to meet each other alone, and it was a tacit agreement that no one came with an escort.
The battlefields on both sides were thousands of meters apart, but Temujin, Wanyan Aguda and Li Xiang stopped three hundred meters apart in tacit agreement.
The distance is three hundred meters, no more, no less. If it is too far, the two parties will not be able to hear what the other party is saying. If it is too close, then they will worry about their own safety.
Although Temujin didn't know that Li Xiang's martial arts skills were similar, he knew that Wanyan Aguda's martial arts skills were not inferior to his. If the benefits were sufficient, Temujin didn't mind taking some risks. But if it was not necessary, he would
As a king, Temujin never put himself in danger.
Temujin and Wanyan Aguda were both staring at each other. It is very likely that there will only be one left of these old rivals in the near future. Next to Wanyan Aguda, Li Xiang looked at Temujin carefully.
A generation of genius.
After the Southern Huns are finished, Temujin will replace Wanyan Aguda and become Li Xiang's formidable enemy.
Temujin was the first to speak, staring at Wanyan Aguda coldly, and said in a cold voice, "Wanyan Aguda, surrender. The Southern Huns will definitely lose in this battle. If you are willing to surrender, I am willing to give you the glory you deserve."
, among Mongolia, your status will only be under this Khan."
Regarding Wanyan Aguda's ability, even as his opponent, Temujin had to express his admiration.
In the process of Temujin's conquests, Wanyan Aguda was the only one who caused trouble for Temujin. Moreover, it was such a big trouble that Temujin spent several years trying to find an opportunity to get it.
Go south to the Huns.
Heroes cherish heroes. Although he knew that the chance was slim, Temujin still spoke. Temujin believed that if Wanyan Aguda was willing to surrender, with the two of them joining forces, no matter how strong the enemy, they would be conquered.
It's a pity that Temujin will never understand the hatred that the Jin people including Wanyan Aguda have for him from the depths of their souls. Although, even Wanyan Aguda themselves cannot explain clearly their hatred of Temujin.
Where does Mu Zhen's hatred come from?
Faced with Temujin's seemingly sincere solicitation, Wanyan Aguda looked at Temujin with even colder eyes.
Staring at Temujin, Wanyan Aguda's voice was as dead as ice that has not melted for thousands of years, "Temujin, I want to see who wins and who loses in this battle. Don't be careful, let you
Mongolia has become the losing party anyway."
Listening to Wanyan Aguda's ungrateful words, murderous intent flashed through Temujin's heart, but he didn't say anything more.
In Temujin's view, the Southern Huns were destined to be defeated, and there was no need for him to lose his temper with a loser. When the outcome of the war came out, Temujin looked forward to Wanyan Aguda's expression.
"General Li, as a Han Chinese, why do you need to interfere in the affairs between Mongolia and the Southern Huns?"
Knowing that Wanyan Aguda was already talking too much, Temujin did not want to put in any more effort, and turned around to talk to Li Xiang again.
"Haha. Khan is joking. The Southern Huns have attached themselves to my big man more than a hundred years ago. Now that the Southern Huns are in trouble, I, the big man, should protect the Southern Xiongnu." Li Xiang spoke righteously and faced Tie Dawei with righteousness.
Mu Zhen replied.
Hearing this, Temujin didn't have anything to say, but Wanyan Aguda beside him secretly cursed shamelessly, but he didn't say much. After all, people like them have long been used to talking to each other when they see them.
Talking nonsense.
"General Li, if you agree not to interfere in the affairs between Mongolia and the Southern Xiongnu, no matter what the Southern Xiongnu promises to you, Mongolia is willing to give you double." Temujin said calmly again.
But at this time, Wanyan Aguda began to feel worried. Now, the Bingzhou Army had become the last hope for the victory of the Southern Huns. If Li Xiang really couldn't withstand the temptation and agreed to Temujin's conditions, then the Southern Huns