Daqin: The Imperial Human Slaughter, the beginning of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu

These soldiers stopped for a while, looked at each other, and didn't know what to say, whether to support Zuo Xianwang Chaihou to ascend Shanyu, or to stop him.

Zuo Xianwang Chai Yao swept away these hesitant Hun soldiers, and secretly smiled in his heart, regardless of whether these Hun soldiers agreed or not, he, the Chanyu, was going to sit down anyway.

If these guys disagree, they will have to die. If they agree, then everyone will be happy, and then wait for Yingchen to come and take over, and everything will be done.

"I agree……"

"I disagree……"

These Xiongnu soldiers were divided into two camps. Some agreed, and some disagreed. The reasons were very simple. Those who disagreed said that Shan Yu had just died, and it was not possible to establish Shan Yu immediately. The most important thing was to drive away Daqin People who seized food and grass agreed to the opposite. They mainly wanted to have a leader, and then continued to attack Daqin and robbed the food. These people did not know that King Zuoxian had surrendered to Daqin.

Zuo Xianwang swept away all the soldiers, and smiled coldly: "Since some people disagree, then I won't embarrass everyone. Those who disagree, then go and accompany Touman..."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and gave an order, and the Huns soldiers behind him immediately understood, drew out the scimitar at his waist, and slashed at those Huns soldiers.

Before these soldiers could react, they were cut down and fell to the ground. The blood soared on the ground and soaked in the grass.

The faces of the Xiongnu soldiers who agreed on the side changed drastically. Before they could react, they quickly backed away, for fear of implicating themselves.

Those Hun soldiers who disagreed were beheaded. Zuoxian King Chai Lu turned his head to look at those who agreed, and sneered: "Since everyone agrees, let me tell you now that the grassland has surrendered to Great Qin... ..."

Before the words were finished, the faces of those Hun soldiers who agreed changed again, and they retreated one after another, trying to keep a distance.

King Zuo Xian saw the performance of the crowd, smiled and said: "You don't have to do this, now Touman Danyu is dead, if you don't want to surrender, then you have to die, live or die, choose one."

Those Xiongnu soldiers were stunned. They never thought that Zuoxian King Chailu would surrender to Daqin. Even if they beheaded their companions just now, they did so because they thought they wanted to be superior. Even if they did so, they didn't feel anything wrong Sure, after all, some bloody things happened to every Shanyu superior, but how could it be possible to make them surrender to Daqin.

Basically every one of these Huns soldiers has the blood of Daqin soldiers on their hands. No matter what happens after the surrender, they can't surrender now anyway. If they surrender, they don't know how to die.

"Don't surrender..."

"right……"

These Xiongnu soldiers shook their fists and shouted loudly. Most of them expressed their unwillingness to surrender. Of course, there were also a small number of people who expressed their willingness to surrender. After all, not everyone is not afraid of death. The scene just now was seen by everyone present. If he was killed by his companions like this, it would definitely not be worth it.

"Kill, as long as they are unwilling to surrender, kill them all." Zuo Xianwang Chai Lu did not hesitate at all, and waved his hand to order that as long as they were unwilling to surrender, they would all be killed. For him, these people are no longer It is of little use, unless they are soldiers who are willing to follow him and surrender to Great Qin, such talents can be of some use to him, otherwise they can only be beheaded.

The Xiongnu soldiers behind him did not hesitate, drew out the scimitar still covered with blood, and chopped at these Hun soldiers who were unwilling to surrender.

However, these soldiers always remembered the scene just now, and they had some precautions in their hearts. When the soldiers of the Xiongnu drew out their scimitars, they also drew out their scimitars at the same time, and they aligned themselves.

The scimitar met the scimitar, and the two touched each other, sparks were created in mid-air, and the soldiers roared.

Both sides showed no mercy, but those Hun soldiers who did not agree to surrender were still outnumbered. They were not opponents here, and they had fewer scimitars. Under the strong oppression, all these soldiers died tragically, without exception.

Blood was splashed in the air, the big tent was stained red with blood plasma, and all the grass was covered with corpses, all of them were the corpses of Huns soldiers.

Zuo Xianwang Chai Hou spat fiercely on the ground: "With just this few people, if you still want to fight with me, you are courting death."

After finishing speaking, he swept everyone away and said, "Clean the big tent, roast some cattle and sheep, and then get ready to welcome the Ninth Young Master."

He doesn't know when Yingchen will come, but he needs to be prepared to welcome him in advance. After all, Yingchen is everything to him now. The antidote is in Yingchen's hands, and the food and grass in the future are also in Yingchen's hands. The relationship must be established first. good.

"Yes..." All the soldiers responded and began to clean the battlefield.

Zuo Xianwang Chaihou turned around and walked into the big tent, and walked into Touman Chanyu's big tent, which has now become his big tent. It's like this on the grassland, the strong only respect, as long as the means are strong enough, everything is my own.

"Call me all the women before Touman." Zuo Xianwang sat in Shanyu's place and yelled at the big tent.

The soldiers outside the tent responded, and within a moment they brought dozens of women, including fair-skinned Central Plains women, and some wheat-colored Xiongnu women.

These were Tou Manchanyu's women before, but now that Toumanchanyu is dead, they all belong to him.

King Zuoxian raised his head and laughed wildly, grabbed the Central Plains woman standing in front of him, hugged her in his arms and said, "Touman is dead, now you are all mine, hahaha..."

Regarding the news of Touman Chanyu's death, these women were stunned for a moment, but there was no emotion on their faces, and there was even some joy. They seemed very happy that this guy died. In fact, it is understandable. At that time, women were often kidnapped, and then various inhuman abuses were imposed on these women. Now these women are naturally very happy when they hear the news of Tou Manchanyu's death.

Lying in the crowd of these women, Zuo Xianwang Chai Lun couldn't stop laughing wildly, and the screams of these women could be heard from inside the big tent.

A little bit of time passed, and the moon climbed into the sky.

The women in the big tent came out one after another, all with scars on their bodies, and some had scars on their faces, but they all dared not say a word.

The guards next to the big tent saw that these women had left, turned around and walked into the big tent, saw Zuo Xianwang Chaihou sitting on a chair, stepped forward to salute: "Zuo Xianwang..."

Originally, it should be called Shanyu now. After all, the previous Shanyu has died, and the current Zuoxian King should take the position of the new Shanyu. Called according to the previous title.

Zuo Xianwang Chai Yi swept the crowd and said, "What's the matter?"