That night, the Xiongnu people were killed and injured everywhere. Facing the powerful and elite Han army, they had no strength to resist at all!
The surprise attack by Meng Qian's troops was absolutely destructive! The Huns were unable to withstand the overwhelming attack power and suffocating aura!
Several tribes were slaughtered that night!
The ground was dyed red. The Xiongnu people lay on the ground weakly and wailed in pain. However, they would soon be killed by the Han army!
Ever since the Xiongnu's Left Virtuous Prince's army had started, the Xiongnu had been invincible. The main focus of the Han army had been held back by the rebel army of the kingdom!
The Xiongnu people had never encountered an elite Han army before. They had never thought that Meng Qian's surprise attack would be so fierce!
As the most valiant Western Liang army, a troop that had survived the flames of war and the sea of blood, they had the power to decide everything!
The fate of the Xiongnu people had already been decided. In less than two hours, the Xiongnu tribe had been wiped out, and a small number of people had fled in all directions!
There were even more corpses on the ground, as well as the Xiongnu women who were surrounded by the Han army and could not struggle!
The battle had ended. Under the bright moonlight, Meng Qian rode on his Ferghana Horse and held his saber. His cold gaze swept across the soldiers of Western Liang.
He did not make a move in this battle. The powerful combat strength of the Western Liang army had wiped out the entire Xiongnu tribe!
Meng Qian's saber was still clean! This was a disgrace to a general!
However, his saber was destined to be stained with blood and yellow sand today!
The Xiongnu tribe was eerily quiet. Only the blood dripping from the weapons of the soldiers of Western Liang could be seen. They looked at Meng Qian. Other than chasing after the remaining fleeing enemies, the battle was already over!
They were waiting for Meng Qian's order, but the Western Liang army's wolf nature was still howling!
However, Meng Qian did not say anything. His cold face ignored the tragic situation in the camp as he rode on his Ferghana Horse and walked quietly!
His heart was already cold. He had seen even more miserable scenes. He was already merciful to these Xiongnu people!
Compared to the suffering of the lowly Han people, the Xiongnu people had not suffered enough!
Meng Qian's saber was not stained with blood!
He slowly walked to the location of the tent. There was a group of Xiongnu people in gorgeous clothes kneeling on the ground. They were all Xiongnu nobles, and there was even King Li of the Left Valley!
Among the Xiongnu people, the highest was Chanyu, Chengli Gutu, followed by Left and Right Virtuous King and Left and Right Gu Li King!
As one of the four kings of the Xiongnu, King Li of the Left Valley was a true noble of the Xiongnu. However, he was now kneeling on the ground in a sorry state, prostrating in front of Meng Qian!
When he was facing the Han army's attack, he still wanted to command the tribe and defeat the Han army like before, but reality made him unable to react!
By the time he recognized everything in front of him, the swords of the Han army were already placed on his neck. Now, he could only kneel on the ground like a dog!
When Meng Qian stood in front of him and looked coldly at the Xiongnu nobles, the saber in his hand flickered with sharpness!
King Li of the Left Valley saw Meng Qian. Although he did not recognize him, he could tell that he was the commander of the Han army. When he thought of kneeling in front of him, humiliation flashed in his eyes!
He felt powerless in his heart, but he had no choice but to prostrate at Meng Qian's feet and shout loudly,"I, King Li of the Left Valley of the Great Xiongnu, Cheng Ji, am willing to submit to the Heavenly Army! Greetings, General!"
The surrounding Han soldiers aimed their bows and arrows at them. If they did not surrender, they would be shot at any time.
As long as they were nobles who surrendered, they would basically be able to live. If they were lucky, they would even be granted a small official position by the imperial court!
After all, as a vast empire, it still felt like being kowtowed to by the Xiongnu nobles! In order to survive, King Li of the Left Valley no longer cared about the dignity of the Great Xiongnu!
Surrender to the Han army, he was not the first to do so!
Looking at the Left Valley's King Li who was kneeling in front of him, Meng Qian's face was still cold!
The ice-cold saber landed on the neck of the Left Valley's Shell King. The sharp cold light made Cheng Ji's body stiffen!
He didn't know what this Han general was going to do. Was he going to kill him? Nobles could live! To be able to capture a Xiongnu noble alive was a great contribution to the Han army!
King Li of the Left Valley was perturbed. He looked up at the Han general in front of him. He was very young and his eyes were calm, but he felt a bone-chilling chill!
"I, I surrender!"
King Li of the Left Valley said in a trembling voice. However, in the next moment, he saw Meng Qian laugh. That indifferent sneer was more like mockery!
Left Valley Li King's eyes widened instantly. He saw that everything in front of him had turned blood-red, and he felt a sharp pain in his neck!
He clutched his neck with all his might, but he could not stop the blood from gushing out. His body struggled and fell to the ground. Even until his death, he still did not understand why Meng Qian would kill him directly!
He was King Li of the Left Valley of Xiongnu!
He should be treated like a noble prisoner of war! However, in Meng Qian's eyes, he was no different from the dead Xiongnu men beneath his feet!
Surrender?
He also had to have his own value! Meng Qian did not need trash! This group of Xiongnu nobles had long lost the courage of their ancestors. The glory of the Great Xiongnu was just a joke in their eyes!
In this rebellion, Meng Qian's contribution was already great enough. Capturing these Xiongnu nobles alive was just icing on the cake!
However, their deaths would bring more value to Meng Qian!
He wanted to use the blood of these Xiongnu people and the head of King Li of the Left Valley to tell everyone that the glory of the Meng Clan could not be profaned. The Northern Lands would become a forbidden land for the foreign races!
Meng Qian swore his return with his blood-stained saber!
"Boom!"
Meng Qian raised his saber and roared angrily,""Pick up your battle sabers and chop off the heads of the Xiongnu people to defend the glory of the Great Han!”
"We will use the enemy's blood to build the reputation of the Western Liang Army! "Let our enemies tremble when they hear the name of the Western Liang army, and let the foreign races flee in fear when they see our Western Liang flag!”
" We don't need mercy. We don't need to indulge our enemies. We don't need to take prisoners. We will only use the cruelest means to let our enemies feel the terror of the Western Liang army!”
"Those who stand in the way of the Western Liang Army will die! We'll use blood, iron, and slaughter to build the reputation of the Western Liang Army!”
"We are the invincible Western Liang army. Pick up your sabers and kill!”
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