"What about you? Do you want to be like your predecessors and be immortal for eternity? Like a hero, return to your hometown and accept the overwhelming love and respect from the people." "I want to," facing Wen Yuan's exciting post, tens of thousands of people The Han army roared in unison with red eyes. The sound was like thunder that shook the sky, which was frightening to hear.
Wen Yuan was so excited that he pulled out his sword and shouted loudly: "Okay, I will make great achievements in the near future. I will not give up until I defeat Xianbei in this battle."
"I will never give up until I defeat Xianbei," tens of thousands of Han troops responded. Not only them, but also the advisers and generals around Wen Yuan also raised their arms and shouted, with bright eyes.
Who doesn't want to make great achievements, who doesn't want to live a long history, and follow the master, none of this will be a dream.
After boosting the morale of the Han army, Wen Yuan came to the Xiongnu army's formation again. Although these Xiongnu cavalry were not as neatly formed as the Han army, when they saw Wen Yuan approaching, they all held out their chests and belly, and their eyes were solemn.
The Huns had conflicting feelings towards this Duke of Jin of the Han Dynasty, with both fear and reverence. It was he who defeated the Huns back then and made Yufuluo, the Great Chanyu of the time, so furious that he vomited blood and died. , the mutual market was opened, allowing the Huns to exchange tools and ironware produced in the Central Plains. Life was much better than in the past, so the Huns were a little confused about Wenyuan.
However, interests can change anyone's opinion. When dealing with the Huns, Wen Yuan used another way of encouragement. Facing more than 20,000 Huns cavalry, Wen Yuan directly drew his sword and pointed it at the Xianbei camp, and shouted excitedly : "Hongnu warriors, your day of revenge has finally come. The Xianbei people who once took this grassland away from you are not far ahead. They once took away everything from you and left you with nothing. From now on, you will have nothing to lose." to be enslaved and bullied by them,”
"Today, the opportunity to stand up is right in front of you. As long as you can defeat the Xianbei army in front of you, you can become the overlord of this grassland again. You can take back the grassland that once belonged to you and rob the gold and silver of the Xianbei people. Enjoy the captured women and wine,"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..." Wen Yuan's voice seemed to have a heart-stopping allure. Hearing the Hun cavalry breathing heavily, their eyes red, howling like hungry wolves, they wished they could rush towards Xianbei immediately. Camp.
Even the relatively calm Xiongnu leaders such as Huchuquan and Liu Bao couldn't help but get excited after hearing Wen Yuan's words. They were not only concerned about financial interests, they were also considering how to restore the Xiongnu's past glory.
"Can't you wait any longer? Okay, as long as my sword points, you will hit wherever I point. I can guarantee that this battle will be won."
"I am willing to listen to Duke Jin's orders,"
"We must win, we must win,"
"Kill all the Xianbei people and rob all their women and property," the Huns responded loudly and chaotically, but looking at the naked desire bursting out of their eyes, I believe that their fighting will is no less than that of the Han army.
"Okay, send my order to the general, beat the drum and send out the troops,"
Wen Yuan nodded with satisfaction, rode his horse, raised his whip and shouted loudly. At that moment, only the auxiliary troops were left to guard Jiuzhaigou. More than 100,000 troops marched in with noisy force, charging towards the Xianbei camp with a fierce momentum like a dark cloud covering the top.
The small-scale battle had started from the beginning. Along the way, small groups of Xianbei cavalry with a size of hundreds of people continued to appear around the array. They either shouted from a distance or shot a few arrows and left. For these harassing Xianbei cavalry, Wenyuan unceremoniously ordered the cavalry scattered around to be driven away. Fortunately, Wenyuan now had a large number of cavalry. Without the cavalry, the Han army would only be passively beaten when they came to the grassland.
The Xianbei knights all have excellent riding skills, and the Huns cavalry are no less generous. Although the Han cavalry is less skilled in riding, their sophisticated equipment can make up for their lack of ability. The enemy and our cavalry around the army sometimes fight fiercely. Sometimes they are chasing each other at high speed. Although this kind of fighting is not harmful to both sides, the intense fighting still makes the Han soldiers have a layer of solemnity on their faces...
At this time, the momentum must not be lost. As soon as Wen Yuan thought of this, he shouted loudly: "Where is the captain in the army? Let the soldiers sing the military song and fly higher."
Wen Yuan liked singing Wang Feng's songs very much in his previous life. He felt that Wang Feng's songs could arouse the most real resonance deep in people's souls and make people feel the surging power like a tide. Moreover, listening to his songs was very uplifting. It was very powerful. Wen Yuan chose a few songs that were particularly good at boosting morale as military songs. He used golden drums to set the music and asked Xuanwei to teach the soldiers to sing them widely. Among them was "Fly Higher"...
The ground of the grassland is extremely empty, and the sky is therefore particularly high and wide. Being in such a vast environment, people's minds will feel open. It is probably because of this that Wen Yuan remembered the song "Fly Higher" .
"Life is like a big river.
Sometimes peaceful and sometimes crazy.
Reality is like a shackles
Tie me up and I can't break free
This mysterious life is as sharp as a knife
Seriously hurt me again and again
I know the kind of happiness I want
Just in that higher sky..."
Soon, under the encouragement of the military officials, an impassioned song "Fly Higher" was sung passionately on the vast grassland.
In the loud singing, the nervous mood of the sergeants during the march was released, and the singing spread to the distance, and the Han army rangers who were fighting desperately with the Xianbei sergeants also felt a steady flow of strength in their bodies.
"I want to fly higher... fly higher...
Dancing like the wind... breaking free from the embrace,,,"
Being in the midst of thousands of troops and singing such passionate songs, Wen Yuan felt that all the cells in his body were burning, and his body was humming along without obeying the driving force...
It is conceivable that tens of thousands of people sang the same song in unison. What a shocking scene it was like. The morale of the Han army was unprecedentedly high. The Huns also cast awe-inspiring looks from time to time. And the Huns cavalry who came to harass them, although they The shouts of killing were still loud, but a trace of panic inevitably appeared deep in their hearts. Facing the increasingly brave Han army sentry cavalry, the fighting spirit in their hearts melted quickly like ice and snow, and gradually they no longer dared to approach.
After singing the song, the Xianbei people also left far away. The Han army cheered and shouted as if boiling. The Han army took the first round. Although this was only a small-scale contact before the war, at least the morale of the Han army was improving. After overwhelming the opponent, they became more confident in the following battle.
Looking at the high morale of the soldiers, Wen Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled, his eyes shining brightly as he said: "Okay, now everything is ready, we must win this battle next,"