"Gongsun Zhi! It's too insulting my Xianbei"

The extremely humiliated figure blushed and wanted to rush up and punch the other party in the back. He took two steps. The evil man next to him suddenly reached out his hand like a childish child. He pinched the back of the lock slave's neck and pulled him back, fell to the ground, and rolled back with all his strength.

He struggled to get up on the ground, and the guards around frowned, pressed the weapon and were about to draw their swords. When they peed, the Xianbei Shanyu tent had tied a belt, waved their hands, and inserted several blades back. Gongsun Zhi turned around, raised his hand and held the punching fist, and kicked it straight into Suonu's abdomen, and kicked it away.

"...It is necessary to enter the Xianbei royal court and demonstrate its outstanding martial arts, so... I will kill all the 30,000 Xianbei people, behead them, dig holes, and rest for two days to continue to enter the central Xianbei hinterland." He ordered the words of an understatement, and shivered, and hurriedly asked his Xiongnu soldiers to execute them.

The horn of the command sounds.

The dull and desolate horns rang over the crowd, and the Hun soldiers came over with weapons.

Perhaps they knew that the disaster was about to come, and the crowded Xianbei people cried miserably, and some people wanted to escape. As soon as they stood up, they were shot over the ground by the nearby guards holding bows. The first one to be dragged out of the crowd were a group of nobles wearing felt clothes.

After struggling and begging for mercy, the execution of the Huns stepped forward and pressed hundreds of figures to the ground. A young Xianbei child looked at the butcher knife raised above his head in horror.

Hundreds of heads rolled onto the ground, and the executioner walked to the next row.

The Hun soldiers who walked up, the second row were dressed in more ordinary men, women, young and old, and were mostly thin. They looked at the headless corpses over there, their eyes were dull and sobbing in a low voice. The fearful people bit their lips, trembling all over, and tears slid down unscrupulously. Then they were pressed down by others, and the cold blade cut through the flesh and bones.

The smell of blood was filled with the body and head were quickly dragged away. Many people were so scared that they cried loudly. Some looked at the corpses barely, and some kept kowtowing on the ground to pray for a chance to survive. However, not many people could understand such Xianbei words. The third row had their heads cut off and walked towards the fourth row. There were about a thousand people in the first row. In just a short time, three thousand people had been executed.

There are many more people who die in the next moment.

Blood flowed wildly on the soil full of footprints and hoof prints, seeping through the soles of the shoes of the steps. Gongsun Zhi looked at another row of figures and walked through the blood field with his hands in his arms. He bent down and grabbed a Xianbei child's head from the ground, held it in front of Suo Nu, and was facing him. The latter was baring his teeth and making abnormal roars, and his eyes were red and struggling in the hands of the guards.

"Heart hurts..." Gongsun Zhi took his head and looked in front of him, threw it aside, and asked a Hun to pick it up. After taking a piece of white silk and rubbing the blood on his hands, he smiled: "...I don't feel heartbroken, and I won't feel heartbroken if I kill all the people here."

The blood-stained cloth was thrown on the ground, stepped on it, and fell into the blood-red soil, and continued to walk: "When you pushed Shanggu County, the Han women, men, elderly people and children killed on the way, made you feel heartbroken? I guess not, after all, they are not you Xianbei people."

"So... I had the same idea as you at that time... just a group of lambs."

The crying figure was forced to be pressed down, lying on the ground, revealing the back of his neck, and swinging the butcher knife... Gongsun Zhi narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the person behind him, waved to the guards on both sides: "Let go of him and bring another one to this person."

Suo Nu could understand some Chinese. At this time, he was no longer as hysterical anger as before. His mind kept flashing the scenes of the Xianbei people killing the Han people, and the Xianbei people with corpses separated at the moment. The people became dazed, stood shaking in the blood-colored mud, and fell into silence.

A horse was held in front of him and stuffed it into his hand toughly. Suo Nu looked at the reins in the palm of his hand, his eyes became even more confused. He raised his eyes to look at the other party. Gongsun Zhiyun made a light wave gesture, and the voice came: "Let's go... Go back to find your Kirby Neng Shanyu, tell him that there is not much time left, and you can eat and drink raw, wait for me to come!"

Suo Nu finally glanced at the dead Xianbei people one after another, gritted his teeth and flipped onto the horse, closed his eyes and rode out, running farther and faster, and more anxious. Gongsun Zhi's eyes swept over the figures that stopped the blade, and his voice was cold: "Continue" and ignored the wailings coming from his ears again, and the sound of the head falling to the ground, and turned around and left here and returned to the Shanyu tent.

Outside the tent, Dian Wei, Hua Xiong and others naturally saw the leader letting the Xianbei general go. Although he was confused, he didn't ask here. As the figure came over, everyone bowed and walked into this luxurious place that only Xianbei nobles could enter.

"Go to the bell, is the Chanyu tent of your Southern Xiongnu royal court like this?" Long Xinghu walked into the tent, Gongsun Zhi took off his fur and threw it to the guard next to him. The big golden sword sat down at the first place, and Dian Wei stood on the side with his two halberds. His originally plain words instantly pulled the atmosphere in the tent into a stern.

After everyone came in, they went to the turtle and sat down, shaking their heads slightly: "The leader was joking. The Southern Xiongnu had already been dead in name only. The slaughtered tribes were in power. The royal court was already ruined and not worthy of the leader's visit."

Li Ru saw the glances from above, stroked his beard and bowed with a smile: "Getting to the beef is too humble. Since the Southern Xiongnu are ruined, how about relying on our great leader to unify the divisions? After all, it will be more convenient to order the rest of the divisions in the name of the royal court. If you don't listen, you will disobey. Wouldn't it be famous to go to the army?"

"It's too difficult to get the court's recognition."

Gongsun Zhi waved his hand indifferently, and then asked someone to bring in wine and meat, and took it in his hand and drank it: "... It is naturally difficult for you, the Huns to express your controversy. If I come to express my controversy, the court recognizes you as the Grand Chanyu of the Southern Xiongnu royal court and is granted the title of King Fuyi, what if?"

The king here is naturally very different from the kings and princes of the Han people. However, after all, it is the king's title, which surprised many people. Hua Xiong slapped the table and signaled the stunned figure there: "Hey, why are you still standing there? When the imperial decree comes down, don't laugh so hard that you'll lose your teeth."

Goubei and gritted his teeth to thank him. After all, the tent seemed to have decided on the matter in a few words, which was a bit too much. Gongsun Zhi ignored it, but stood up and visited some of the treasures of Tan Shihuai placed behind the tent with his hands on his back. He reached out and touched various gold objects, and then took a golden knife placed on the rack and played with it in his hand: "...What a good knife, it's definitely not good to cut and kill, but it's a good thing to keep the house..." He whispered, and his fingers picked up a few red and emeralds inlaid on the sheath: "This thing is quite expensive, not bad."

With a swish, he pulled out his knife and turned around and pressed it in the air: "Go and sit down, don't get up." He threw the scabbard inlaid with gems on the ground, scraped his thumb on the blade, and walked over there: "When it comes to the Xianbei royal court, at first, Lao Gao and Dongfang Sheng and I took about a hundred horse thieves to rob the Huns' small tribe..."

When talking about the word "Huns", Gao Sheng was drinking and couldn't help but use the kidnapper to rush to the top to slap. The latter smiled awkwardly. He had heard of this, but he didn't know what it was.

"... At that time, I robbed a lot of cattle, sheep and food. I wish I could take it and I could grow a few more hands, but I couldn't take it all. The Huns were anxious to chase it again. There was no way to kill all the cattle, sheep, burned a fire, and left a hair... Looking back now, I still feel distressed."

He walked slowly to the front of Goubei, and the golden knife pointed outside and swept halfway: "We drove away the livestock and passed by this Qiushui. Fortunately, we didn't hit the head at that time, otherwise my head would have moved."

The leaders suddenly laughed and naturally understood what the words meant. After all, there were quite a lot of Xianbei people who hated Shui at that time. Unlike now, Kirby could take away most of the cavalry and leave the empty royal court for Li Ruhe to pick up a bargain. If Gongsun Zhi really bumped into him at that time, he would basically die without life.

"So... it's really a luck to live." Gongsun Zhi stopped in front of Gobe. The golden knife fell from his hand and nailed it to several tables. His body slowly squatted down, aggravating his voice: "Gobe Shanyu, so don't be lucky. If you become the Great Shanyu, the King of Supporting Yi will kick me, the big leader, and something big will happen."

The Huns' foreign minister bowed respectfully: "Get humble... understand that everything is to follow the leader's horse."

"It's best." Gongsun Zhi patted his shoulder, nodded his head, then smiled, pulled out the golden knife and sat back, "You can understand that it means that he is a brain-wrenching person, but I have always been wary of foreign races. I hope to go to the Hanyu and don't let me down. Kirby is almost finished now. At that time, you should grab it. You should take it away, but don't think about it, as it will be destroyed."

"Yes!" Go down and lower your head.

Gongsun Zhi put away the golden knife and threw it to others, waved: "Eat and eat! Come and fill your stomach, hurry up and go to bed!"
Chapter completed!