Because this battle is not only related to the life and death of Da Xia!

The same is true for their Huns!

Otherwise, they have always only invaded the Han, Tang, and Xia countries on a small scale.

Why take such a big risk, from the Hexi Corridor, go deep into the lone army, risking the risk of losing the royal court, but also invade Daxia?

Only now.

They only know about 20 troops.

They faced the Great Xia defenders.

There is no such decisive advantage as before.

If anything goes wrong.

The army of the Huns under their command is really in a desperate situation, and they are in a dilemma...

To fight, or not to fight?

At that time, all kinds of worries lingered in my mind.

Mao Dun took a deep breath and looked at the crowd: "What do you think, should we fight or not?"

After a word.

Everyone present had different expressions.

The eyes of the people turned around, and they couldn't stop looking around, but no one dared to stand out.

Mao Dun looked at everyone coldly.

After a while, he said again in a deep voice: "Then, Yu Wenhua and this statement, do you think it is true or not!?"

After this sentence.

King Hunxie frowned, but went straight out: "Shanyu! The previous few times, Yu Wenhuaji's words were all true... There is no falsehood."

"Our side is suspicious, and Fang has been defeated so far..."

Hesitated for a long time.

King Hunxie's words were no longer as sure as they used to be.

Mao Dun took a deep look at him, and said in a deep voice: "So, do you think this information is still true?"

this question.

But it made King Hunxie to bow his head and not say another word.

Things have developed to the point where they are today.

True and false, false and true.

Yuwenhuaji is located in Beijing.

Even the previous reports were conclusive.

But after this time, who can tell the truth?

What if Li Ye intentionally confuses them with his previous remarks?

King Hunxie lowered his voice, and his tone couldn't help but become weaker: "Shanyu, Xiaowang just thinks that, up to now, I, the Huns, are fighting with my back...blocking the fate of the family and the country."

"If we can't win the capital in this battle, we, the Huns, will surely be reduced to a situation beyond redemption..."

"If you look forward and backward again, and miss the opportunity... Wait, I really can't lose this opportunity..."

After one word.

Mao Dun looked up to the sky and sighed: "Yes, I, the Huns, can't miss this opportunity again."

His eyes flicked over the map.

when it falls somewhere.

Even Mao Dun's eyes were full of fear.

Follow the gaze.

Flow again.

However, he jumped over the crowd and landed on a bag in front of his couch.

There is even more sorrow in the eyes.

"Yeah, after paying so much, I, the Huns, can't miss this opportunity..."

"If you fail in the first battle, you will never recover, and you will never recover..."

Mao Dun looked up to the sky and sighed.

Eye sockets are red.

After one sentence.

All the Huns at the scene bowed their heads.

a long time.

"rub!"

With the sound of a knife.

Mao Dun gritted his teeth and suddenly drew his bow.

The tip of the arrow points directly at Deshengmen!

"So, Ben Chanyu has decided to gather all the troops tomorrow and attack Deshengmen again!"

A word is spoken.

The whole house was in an uproar.

After being silent, he nodded slowly.

Only King Xiutu rolled his eyes.

The whole face is full of reluctance.

Straight out of the line, looked at Maodun and said angrily: "Modun, today you don't listen to my king's words and insist on marching into Deshengmen! Only then will you be defeated!"

"This time, our army has suffered another major defeat, with great loss of strength and confusion in the army! In a short period of time, we cannot fight any more!"

"In my king's opinion, we should immediately dispatch 30 Hetao troops to enter the pass, and the rest of my army will mobilize their horses and fight hard, and we will not attack!"

"Wait until the 30 troops arrive, and then fight decisively! Otherwise, if we insist on going our own way, our army may be overthrown!"

After one sentence.

Mao Dun gritted his teeth, but the arrow in his hand pointed directly at King Xiutu: "So, King Xiutu, do you think Ben Shanyu is wrong!?"

"What you said is right? That Chanyu is not as good as the book, Father Khan, how does this Chanyu stand with you?"

The sound of the arrow is coming.

King Xiutu's complexion changed drastically, he lowered his head, not daring to say more.

And Mao Dun looked closely at King Xiutu, and said word by word: "Time waits for no one! If Ben Chanyu has enough time, how could he be in a hurry for this moment?"

"However, I, the Huns, don't have that much time! Now the northern grasslands, we Huns can no longer hold on! The only way is to go south!"

"The 30 troops in Hetao are not here to help us attack the capital, but to occupy Daxia Jiangbei!"

"The capital is not the key point, but Daxia Jiangbei is the top priority. Don't you, King Xiutu, still understand!?"

After this sentence.

King Xiutu gritted his teeth, and said angrily again: "What if the eight Xia armies took the opportunity to attack the granary and other armies!?"

Mao Dun also waved his hand: "This time, this king will gather all the troops to attack Deshengmen, and there will be no room left!"

"As for the granary? Our army's granary is so secret and heavily guarded. How could the Xia army find it in just ten days!?"

"If Li Ye really does this, Ben Shanyu will definitely make him fall into a place of eternal doom!"

A word fell.

There was no objection from the full house.

Silent all night.

The entire Deshengmen was in trouble again.

Just into the morning.

Following Maodu's order.

The Xiongnu assembled eight forces and went straight to Desheng's gate!

Subconsciously looked up to the city.

But again dumbfounded.

On the huge Deshengmen city wall.

As Yu Wenhua and intelligence said, there was no trace of Xia Jun.

The moat, the drawbridge lowered.

The sluice gate of Wengcheng was opened.

on the city head.

Each of them is dressed in a yellow robe and looks heroic.

Each person wears a crane cloak and a feather fan scarf.

The two sat and played chess, talking and laughing happily.

There are also three eunuchs holding high the canopy.

There are four maids in the palace, holding incense fans and slowly fanning the incense wind.

Above the city tower, flocks of birds circled and whimpered.

Same recipe, same taste...

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