Han Khan

Chapter 88, after the war

The Jin Han people broke through the Guchuwuti people in an instant, penetrated deep into the enemy formation, and then kept advancing forward, with their lances thrust forward, and a large number of enemies were stabbed off their horses.

At this time, a melee broke out and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Altan's guards tried to resist, but their defense line was quickly torn apart by the fierce attack of Jinhan cavalry.

Zhang Sheng took the lead, his lance wielding like lightning, and enemies fell to the ground wherever he went.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Altan tried to turn around and escape, but Zhang Sheng would not let him go.

Zhang Sheng urged his horse to gallop and caught up with Altan in an instant. He raised his lance high and stabbed Altan fiercely.

Altan was unable to dodge and the lance pierced his chest. He screamed and fell off his horse.

In previous battles, the Jin Han people would either use their numbers to defeat the few, launch surprise attacks, or pretend to be defeated and flee, thus luring the enemy into pursuit and then suddenly counterattacking to defeat the enemy.

In today's battle, there are no routines, only courage and will.

The fighting spirit of the more than 3,000 Jinhan cavalrymen was extremely high at this time.

Nothing can be more inspiring than victory on the battlefield.

"kill!"

The roar reached the sky.

Zhang Sheng was also at the front of the team, wielding a spear and fighting.

With Altan's fall, the Guchwut people completely collapsed. They laid down their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy.

Zhang Sheng looked at the Guchuwuti people who were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and shouted loudly: "Those who surrender will not be killed!" His voice echoed on the battlefield.

After hearing this, more Guchuti people chose to surrender.

The battle is over!
Zhang Sheng rode his warhorse and approached Altan's body. At this moment, his heart was filled with emotion.

This victory was of great significance to the Jin Han people. Not only did they defeat the Guchuwuti tribe, they also became the most powerful tribe in the Great Lakes Basin and gained control of the Great Lakes Basin.

Although this battle was brutal, it also made his troops stronger and more mature, laying a solid foundation for becoming a powerful army.

At this time, a Hu man wearing iron armor and a helmet wrapped in wolf skin on his head, with thousands of soldiers behind him, came over happily and with a grateful look on his face.

Zhang Xibao stopped them because their master had no time at the moment.

At this moment, Zhang Sheng was looking at the corpses and wreckage on the battlefield, feeling filled with emotion.

"Give me the holy flag!" Zhang Sheng said to Hailat, who was guarding beside him and was covered in blood.

"Yes, Your Highness!" Hailat hurriedly handed the holy flag in his hand to Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng rode on a horse, holding a holy flag with a blue background and a golden symbol in his right hand. Under the gaze of the Jin Han people, he walked piously to a place where there were no corpses, and then slowly inserted the holy flag into the ground.

He turned around and looked at the Jinhan warriors who were staring at him. Looking at those warriors covered in scars and blood, there were also many people from the Hela tribe who had just arrived beside them.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhang Sheng stood under the holy flag and said loudly with a calm expression:
"My warriors, we are invincible. Under the watchful eyes of Haotian, we have defeated enemies one after another and conquered tribe after tribe.

We have climbed over numerous mountains, cut off the enemy's swords and guns, and seized their flags. Today we have proved that we are worthy of the Most High Heaven and the spirits of our ancestors in heaven.

We must not forget that with faith, we, the Jinhan people, are omnipotent and invincible.

From today on, it will be a brand new day for us Jinhan people.”

Upon hearing this, all the Jin Han warriors became excited and quickly gathered in front of Zhang Sheng under the leadership of the regiment, battalion, hundred-household and ten-household leaders.

Zhang Sheng paced back and forth in front of the warriors, his eyes firm and passionate, his voice loud and infectious:

"I am your emperor, your lord! I know that we, the Jinhan people, will overcome all difficulties and obstacles with courage and tenacity.

We are the holy believers of Haotian God on earth, devout and loyal believers. No matter what difficulties we encounter, as long as we uphold our faith in Haotian, as warriors and believers of Haotian, we can overcome everything.

Only in this way can we become Haotian's most outstanding favorites, our ancestors' proudest descendants, and the saints' most outstanding students.

Therefore, when God bestows a great responsibility on a man, he must first make his mind suffer, his muscles and bones tired, his body hungry and his body empty…”

"Long live the emperor! Long live the emperor!"

Zhang Sheng’s words were like a powerful force, inspiring the enthusiasm and fighting spirit of every Jinhan person.

They shouted slogans in unison, their voices resounding through the sky, as if to shake the entire world.

This passionate emotion infected everyone present, even the Tatars who had just joined Jin Han today followed the trend and shouted fanatically.

At this moment, they are no longer just individuals, but a united whole with one mind and one purpose.

At this moment, they firmly believed that they were invincible because they possessed unparalleled faith and strength.

Zhang Sheng continued to speak loudly to the soldiers:
"Under the watchful eyes of Lord Haotian, we have won the victory!"

All of a sudden all the soldiers cheered.

"At this moment, my loyal warriors, believers of Lord Haotian, follow me to pray for the Supreme Majesty Lord Haotian!" Zhang Sheng continued.

All the Jin Han people who heard this immediately lined up and stood behind Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng turned around and faced the holy flag, looking at it reverently as it fluttered in the wind. He then raised his hands high and chanted:
"Supreme and great Haotian, in heaven, your glorious name will last forever."

Then he put his hands together, bent down and saluted towards the holy flag, then stood up straight and slowly lowered his hands in front of his abdomen. All the Jinhan people followed suit, saluting and chanting the holy words.

Then, he put his hands together again, looked at the holy flag, bowed and saluted, and continued to recite in the most sincere tone: "The Supreme and Only God is in heaven, and the good name of our ancestors will live forever!"

At this time, on the battlefield after the entire battle was over, the uniform voices of the Jin Han people's prayers were not that loud, but it was that kind of neat chanting that shocked the people of the Hela tribe, and they looked at each other nervously.

They believed in Tengri, the Eternal Heaven, but did not have such a collective and orderly prayer ceremony. At this moment, they were afraid of the Jin Han people, but at the same time, they had some yearning for the mysterious holy religion and the God of Heaven.

At this time, after the second prayer was completed, it was not over yet.

Zhang Sheng, the Son of Heaven, the first priest of the Holy Religion and the shadow of the Lord of Heaven on earth, then prayed for the third time.

He raised his hands again, which were placed flat on both sides of his legs, and put them together, chanting: "The creator of all things in the universe, Haotian God is supreme and great!"

Then he knelt on his knees, bowed his head, and repeated calmly and chanted the same holy words: "Haotian God, the supreme creator, you are the only god!"

The Jin Han people followed suit, kneeling and worshipping him, chanting: Haotian God, the supreme creator, you are the only god!
Zhang Sheng stood up, turned around, looked at the soldiers with a firm gaze, and shouted: "Stand up, warriors of the Emperor and God!" The soldiers stood up in unison.

Zhang Sheng pointed to the holy flag in front of him and shouted excitedly: "Haotian will surely be pleased with our achievements. The spirits of the heroes who died in the battle will ascend to heaven. Haotian will protect us."

The soldiers shouted enthusiastically: "Haotian is great!!"

After praying together, their belief in Zhang Sheng’s identity and Haotian became more solid.

At this time, the chief of the Hela tribe, Erkeshijin, nervously walked towards Zhang Sheng under the gaze of all the Jin Han warriors.

Then he knelt on the ground and said to Zhang Sheng: "Erke, the leader of the Hela tribe, greets you, sir!"

The word "adult" does not mean father in the Central Plains on the grassland.

It is the leader's intention.

Zhang Sheng took out his horsewhip, and Erke hurried forward and kissed the whip with his mouth, which meant his submission.

So he continued: "I am willing to lead the Hela tribe to submit to your command and serve you at your service."

(End of this chapter)