Daqin: I, Fusu, can summon the undead

Chapter 101: The Huns Fight to the Death
In the valley, under the desperate human wave charge of more than 500,000 Donghu people, the shield formation consisting of only 7,000 skeleton soldiers could not hold out for long and was soon disrupted by the Donghu people.

Once the formation was broken, the seven thousand skeleton soldiers were quickly submerged in the sea of ​​Donghu people. Even though the skeleton soldiers had to have their skulls smashed to be eliminated, they were quickly swallowed up by the dense sea of ​​people and by the people who knew the skeleton soldiers' weaknesses.

The skeleton archers and cavalry on the ridges on both sides were also quickly wiped out in the face of the Donghu people, who outnumbered them by dozens of times.

"Warriors, people of Donghu, these undead spirits are not that scary. Kill them!"

After successfully destroying the 10,000 skeleton soldiers guarding the pass, Huang Pi Chanyu couldn't help but feel more confident. He immediately shouted loudly to his tribesmen to boost their morale.

"kill!"

Hearing Huangpi Chanyu's cry, the Donghu people immediately responded with loud shouts. For a moment, their morale soared because they had successfully eliminated the 10,000 skeleton soldiers guarding the important road, as if they had killed hundreds of thousands of undead.

"Great Chanyu, since we have already charged in and the undead are so vulnerable, why don't we charge directly to the Western Mountains and kill the Lich King directly!"

A Donghu man beside Huangpi Chanyu suggested excitedly.

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After hearing this, Huangpi Chanyu fell silent, and his companions who were still shouting and killing around him also fell silent.

The Central Mountain Range and the Western Mountain Range are completely different. The Central Mountain Range is not the core of the Undead Mountains. There are probably only 500,000 or 600,000 undead. If they dare to charge into the Central Mountain Range, they are already determined to risk their lives.

The Western Mountains are the lair of the Lich King. There are at least a million undead, and two million is possible. Moreover, there are many elite and powerful undead. He is also worried that the undead in the Western Mountains will come to kill him, let alone go to the Western Mountains. If they really go to the Western Mountains, these 500,000 people will definitely die.

Huang Xiong Chanyu was reluctant to say that they couldn't go to the Western Mountains, fearing that it would ruin morale, so he said directly: "Going to the Western Mountains is too risky. The most urgent thing now is to rescue Maodun and find a way to deal with the Lich King and the Undead. This is the most important thing at the moment."

As they were talking, the Donghu people had already rushed into a large valley over a hundred meters wide in the Western Mountains like a torrent.

On the main road at the corner of the valley, there are as many as 100,000 undead guarding it.

At this time, the undead here have already formed a dense shield formation, and on the valleys on both sides, there are 20,000 undead standing high above the valleys, ready for battle.

"The undead are not scary, kill them!"

Looking at the undead who were already ready for battle, Huangpi Chanyu shouted loudly and once again led the charge to the front.

"kill!"

The Donghu people who followed him shouted loudly and followed Huangpi Chanyu to charge at the undead who were ready for battle.
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On the northern grassland battlefield, blood dyed the land red, grass mixed with blood was trampled into mud by horses' hooves, and corpses and bones covered the ground.

After two hours of hard fighting, 350,000 Huns finally defeated 200,000 Undead Cavalry.

But even with the advantage in military strength, this battle caused heavy casualties to the Huns, with 200,000 men killed and almost all the remaining men injured. There were less than 50,000 men who could fight again, and the loss of war horses was almost the same.

In the mud mixed with blood, Jin Mi Ya held Touman Chanyu, who had a big gash in his abdomen. Dozens of injured Huns surrounded him, looking sadly at Touman who was on his deathbed.

At the end of the battle, Touman's belly was torn open and his intestines were torn apart by the brutal Death Knight's bone claws.

Touman lay in Jin Mi Ya's arms and said weakly: "Jin Mi Ya, now you are the new Great Khan of my Xiongnu. Don't worry, the new Great Khan doesn't have to be as cowardly as me. You will be a dignified Great Khan. You can get married and have children at ease to continue your bloodline."

Jin Mi Ya's eyes were red, and he looked at Tou Man with a determined gaze: "Don't worry, Great Chanyu, as long as Mao Dun is still alive, I will definitely find him and treat him as my own son!" Tou Man shook his head: "Jin Mi Ya, listen to me, we can't give up this battle, even if we fight to the last man, we must contain the forces of the undead."

"With the Undead Mountains nearby, the grasslands are no longer suitable for our Xiongnu to survive. After this battle, if you are still alive, you should quickly lead the remaining people to find a new way to survive and reproduce. It is best to go to the Central Plains. The Central Plains is vast, has a large population, and has strong cities. It is the best place to resist the undead."

"If the Xiongnu want to return to the grasslands where their ancestors lived, they can only do so by defeating the Lich King!"

"Yes!" Jin Mi Ya said seriously, "Don't worry, Great Chanyu. After this battle, I will lead my people to the Central Plains."

Touman gave a forced smile and slowly closed his eyes.

Watching Touman leave, Jin Mi Ya wiped his tears, stood up and shouted: "My Xiongnu warriors, the children of the Wolf God, those who can still fight, gather here!"

"Everyone come and gather!"

Hearing the shouts, the Hun men and women who were covered with scars around them immediately passed on Jin Mi Ya's orders and dragged their tired bodies to gather towards Jin Mi Ya, some of whom had their arms chopped off.

~~~Half an hour later~~~
When Jin Mi Ya prepared the Huns who were still able to fight and appointed a new Great Khan to lead the Huns who could no longer fight to withdraw, a large number of undead also came from the distant hillside.

'Too much!'

Looking at the undead infantry coming like a wave, which were many times more numerous than the cavalry just now, even if the remaining 40,000 Huns were determined to die in battle, they could not help but feel despair at this moment and gripped their weapons nervously.

"Maybe I am the Huns' Great Khan with the shortest reign! But I will not weaken my reputation as the Huns' Great Khan!"

Looking at the huge undead infantry army approaching from afar, Jin grinned and laughed. He tore off the cloth strips on his body and wrapped the hilt of the sword in his hand with his hand, and finally tied a tight knot with his teeth.

"I will not weaken the reputation of my Xiongnu! Hasu, will you weaken the reputation of my Xiongnu?"

"No, I will definitely die in battle before you! Hahaha!"

"Before I die, I will definitely kill two more people than you!"

Seeing Jin Mi Ya's actions, the surrounding Huns laughed and even teased each other. They followed suit and tore off the strips of cloth on their bodies and wrapped their weapons tightly around their hands.

At this moment, every Hun regarded death as glory and destination.

"We, the Huns, never defend. We attack! Kill!"

Seeing everyone's fearless expressions, Jin Mi Ya shouted loudly and took the lead in charging at the 700,000 undead infantrymen who were approaching.

"kill!"

The remaining Huns also shouted and charged at the undead. They were all injured, many of them were limping or had only one arm, but at this moment no one, including the women, retreated!
"Roar!"

Looking at the charging Huns, the marching Undead infantry also roared and launched a group charge to express their respect to these Huns.

(End of this chapter)