Chapter 646 The Future
"As long as the effect can be guaranteed, Gongda, how are you preparing? Eh? Where's Gongda?" Chen Xi looked around but didn't find Xun You whom he was looking for.
"I'm here!" Xun You appeared in front of Chen Xi with an expressionless face.
"Why don't you make any sound when you walk, Gongda?" Chen Xi was startled. He didn't find any trace of Xun You at all.
"I'm ready, the Shesheng Camp is in place!" Xun You said calmly without any intention of paying any attention to Chen Xi.
"Gongjin, are you ready?" Chen Xi nodded and continued to ask.
"No problem. As long as the opponent appears in my field of vision, my spiritual talent will take effect immediately." Zhou Yu didn't say much, just said lightly.
His halo of mental retardation is also a major trump card in dealing with the Northern Huns this time. Correspondingly, he will be on the front line and try his best to give all the Northern Huns officers the halo of mental retardation.
So even though he had the ability to be one of the commanders, he still chose to follow Sun Ce's legion and bring his spiritual talents to the extreme.
After all, as long as the Halo of Idiotness can make more Northern Hun officers stupid, the Northern Huns will be beaten to death faster.
As soon as the Han army started to move, the Northern Huns discovered the movements of the Han army through strange reconnaissance methods.
The Northern Huns, who had been peaceful for many days, were not surprised when they received this news.
They had already suspected something when the weather suddenly changed, so they made arrangements in advance.
It has to be said that the undead soldiers do have their merits. At least they ignore the temperature and provide favorable conditions for connecting the various Northern Hun tribes.
Therefore, after receiving the news, the Northern Huns organized everyone in a very short time, and even relied on the hundreds of thousands of miscellaneous Hu people who had surrendered to them to set up a scattered defense line.
Of course, the main problem here is that the Han Dynasty did not conceal anything at all. They wanted to use this method to force the Northern Huns to fight a decisive battle with them.
"Hateful!" Attila gritted his teeth in hatred when he saw the news that his first line of defense was worth less than one million.
When did the Zaohu become vassals of the Han Dynasty instead of vassals of the Northern Xiongnu? The total number of Zaohu's combat-capable soldiers is actually less than that of the Northern Xiongnu's main force. What is the point of fighting?
Fortunately, the miscellaneous Hu themselves are chess pieces that can be discarded. When the time comes, they can rely on the undead mages of the second line of defense to make use of these miscellaneous Hu wastes.
"Have the residents of those mixed tribes gathered together?" Attila asked coldly.
As his deputy, Atilin nodded silently. They did not feel any discomfort and believed that the Zahu people should sacrifice their lives for the Northern Huns.
The hundreds of thousands of miscellaneous Hu people on the first line, led by their Northern Xiongnu warriors, will buy them enough time to complete the deployment of the second line.
"It's just that the Undead Empire seems to have other ideas. They seem to be willing to negotiate peace with the Han Dynasty!" Atilin said after hesitating for a moment.
"Haha, just as I expected, these dead guys cannot be trusted. But their wishful thinking will never come true!" Attila said with a sneer.
The nature of the undead meant that it would be impossible for them to reach an agreement with the Han Dynasty.
The Han Dynasty, which was at its peak, would never accept the requests of these dead people. After all, the culture of the Han Dynasty advocated burial. Even if Chen Xi and others advocated cremation, it would not have much effect.
This is something that is deeply rooted in the nation and it cannot be effective without a long period of time.
"It's bad!" Although he looked calm on the surface, Attila's alarm bells were ringing in his heart.
"Go and get busy, call Hu Yanchu over!" Attila did not show his heavy heart, but chose to find the smart people among the Northern Huns to discuss the next countermeasures.
After Hu Yanchu came in and saw Attila's expression, he understood everything.
Things are heading towards the worst.
As the only intelligent person with spiritual gifts among the Northern Xiongnu, Hu Yanchu possessed miraculous abilities.
The prophet has almost the same ability as Gou Shuang. With the support of the imperial will, Hu Yanchu made tens of thousands of attempts, but the best outcome they could achieve was to withdraw nearly half of the people.
There was not a single time when they were able to obtain a victorious outcome, which is why they chose to merge with Parthia. That was the best future they could see.
As for the more distant future, Hu Yanchu could not see it at all, because he was only a human being, not a god.
Even with the support of the imperial will, the imperial will itself is a defective product. How can he find a way out of this situation where there is no hope of survival?
"Is there any other way?" Attila asked calmly.
"Unless the Kushans send troops, the possibility of our army escaping is extremely low!" Hu Yanchu's face was pale . In the future he had observed, after the Undead Empire was shaken, the possibility of them escaping was extremely low.
However, there is still a variable, that is, the Kushans send troops, and both the Northern and Southern Kushans have to send troops at the same time, so that the future of the Northern Huns will be out of danger.
In addition, as the Undead Empire has already been shaken, the Northern Huns are destined to be annihilated in the future without a single one left alive.
"Send someone to contact Kushan, present a letter of credence, and apologize! Promise Kushan a huge profit, and let them send troops!"
Attila spoke these words almost through gritted teeth.
He chose the lesser of two evils. Rather than being completely annihilated by the Han Dynasty, he would rather let the Kushans embarrass the Xiongnu Empire.
Anyway, it has come to this, so why bother about my face?
The blood feud with the Han Dynasty makes everything else secondary. They would rather bow to the former trash Dayuezhi than let the Han Dynasty succeed!
They will haunt the Han Dynasty like ghosts for generations to come, and even after death, they will not let the Han Dynasty have peace.
Attila was already prepared. If the Kushans refused, he would simply make a copy of all the Hun heritage and hand it over to the Kushans.
At that time, let the Han Dynasty and the Kushan Parthia fight each other, and the souls of the Northern Huns will be watching the Han Dynasty from heaven.
"I will probably die here, but it doesn't matter. At least our descendants of Kunlun God will have a way to survive because of my choice today, and there will be a chance to grow stronger again in the future. All the sacrifices today are worth it." Attila thought silently while sitting on his throne.
Hu Yanchu covered his head and forced himself to activate his talent, and began to observe the future of the Northern Huns, but just like before, there was no chance of survival.
The futures he could observe became more and more similar, with the Northern Huns being destroyed without exception.
