"I don't want to go home. I no longer have a home! King Zuo Xian took away my family's pastures, cattle and sheep, and turned my whole family into slaves!"
I don't know who shouted, and the Huns prisoners suddenly exploded.
"Our family's pasture was also taken away, saying it was to celebrate the birthday of King Zuoxian!"
"King Zuo Xian robbed my sister and brought her back with only one breath left."
"The princes and nobles on the grassland don't care about our life or death at all. Even the horses and weapons for the war have to be prepared by ourselves."
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The power of resonance can be said to be quite powerful. It didn't take long before more than half of the Huns were convicted of King Zuoxian's crimes, and some even scolded the King of Huns.
For a time, the scene turned into a grievance meeting. The 30,000 to 40,000 Xiongnu soldiers who were captured, except for some generals from noble families, were full of bitterness.
Seeing that the situation was about the same, Zhao Rui took a piece of thick paper from the side and rolled it into a trumpet shape.
"You are all men of the grassland, children of Changshengtian. No one is born a slave, and no one can rob other people's pastures!"
"Before coming here, Emperor Dashang told me that if one day Dashang can conquer the northern grasslands, all herdsmen can have their own cattle, sheep and horses, and their own pastures! No one will force you to fight, let alone
Someone is forcing you to stay away from home!"
As soon as these words came out, the 30,000 to 40,000 Xiongnu soldiers on the scene all asked to join the Dashang Border Army and serve the Dashang Emperor, hoping that one day they could fight back to the grassland.
The scene in front of them stunned the soldiers of the border army, and Shan Xin stood there with a look of disbelief.
He grew up in the army and knew how to lead troops in battles and how to inspire morale. However, he had never seen a situation like Zhao Rui's that could make foreign soldiers so angry and even betray their masters with just a few words.
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If it can be like this in the future, there will be no need to fight the war with the Huns!
It would not even take a few months to bring all the grassland countries into the territory of Dashang.
Just when Shan Xin was stunned, Zhao Rui suddenly turned around and patted him on the shoulder.
"General Shan, make proper arrangements for these soldiers. If they are willing to go home, let them go back to the grassland. If they are willing to stay, integrate them into our border army. But remember, you must not let them become cavalry directly. You must first start with them.
Start as an infantryman!"
By the time Shan Xin reacted, Zhao Rui had already walked away.
Unprecedented reverence rises in a single faith.
He incited the Xiongnu generals to join the border army, but he was cautious and did not fully believe them. Such an emperor's mind was so at ease that he suddenly felt that Zhao Rui in front of him was the emperor.
Shan Xin shook his head, not caring so much, and immediately called the chief of the generals over, and properly arranged the 30,000 to 40,000 troops in front of him according to Zhao Rui's wishes.
In the end, a full 30,000 people chose to stay!
In the general's barracks, Zhao Ruijiang spread a map of the grassland on the table and kept writing and drawing on it.
Shan Xin finished his work and walked into the barracks. Just as he was about to hand over his order to Zhao Rui, he was directly pulled over by Zhao Rui.
"General Shan, King Zuo Xian is now scared by us. An army of 150,000 is stationed at the Ula Pass, thirty miles away from here. A follow-up army of 300,000 will arrive tomorrow afternoon to join forces with King Zuo Xian.
First tell me, how are you going to fight this battle?"
Shan Xin was in a daze. It was rare for a commander to ask his lieutenant so straightforwardly.
He was not pretentious and immediately found the Yesai River behind the Wula Pass on the map.