“As for the captives who surrendered, they will all be killed and buried for the brothers who died in battle!”

In the military tent, a stern look appeared in Liu Zhao’s eyes, and the voice full of killing intent echoed in the tent.

“promise!”

…

In the vast grassland, the soldiers of the Han army began to drive the Wuhuan captives and dig pits in the battlefield!

There are countless corpses on the battlefield, but in fact, only a few were killed directly by the Han army. Many Wuhuan people fell off their horses while escaping for their lives, and were trampled into flesh in the chaos of the army!

Driven by the Han army, the Wuhuan prisoners buried all the corpses on the battlefield.

After that, several big holes were dug in the grassland!

Soon, the Han army drove a group of Wuhuan prisoners into the giant pit.

“Fire arrows!”

When many Wuhuan prisoners were driven into the pit, the Han army captain, headed by him, gave an order.

In an instant, all the Han soldiers bent bows and arrows!

“what?”

“God! They… these Han people are actually going to kill us!”

“My God! Open your eyes and look at your people! Please save us…”

“Don’t kill me! Forgive me! Please, forgive me…”

…

At this moment, in the giant pit, the Wuhuan prisoners finally realized what was going to happen.

But in the previous battle, everyone was knocked out of courage. Even though the knife was already on their necks, they still knelt on the spot, wailing and praying to the gods, or trying to exchange their prayers for the forgiveness of the Han army!

call out!

call out! call out! call out……

…

However, the gods did not answer them.

What responded to them were arrows that flickered with a chill.

puff!

puff! puff…

The Wuhuan people in the pit were wailing, and the blood began to glow.

Those Wuhuan prisoners fell to the ground one after another like dominoes…

After two rounds of arrow rain, there was only one corpse left…

“Fill the hole!”

The commander of the Han army said coldly.

After that, the giant pit was filled up by the soldiers with the fastest speed.

And this bloody and arrogant scene can be seen everywhere in this battlefield!

More than 10,000 Wuhuan prisoners, enough for the Han soldiers to fill dozens of giant pits…

And then, very soon, a huge mound of tens of meters high rose from the ground!

And in front of that tall mound, a huge stone was used as a stele, with the inscription: “Great Han Yinghun, under the command of General Liu Zhao” in large characters.

And below, there are names, a total of three hundred and forty-six!

It is the corpse of all the soldiers who died in this battle!

Originally, on the tombstone, only the words “Great Han Ying Soul” were engraved!

However, it was suggested by all the soldiers to write Liu Zhao’s name on it!

The reason is: even if they are dead souls, they don’t want to be wandering ghosts, but still follow Liu Zhao!

In this northern expedition, Liu Zhao’s prestige in the army is comparable to that of a god!

“The whole army is marching fast, Chishan, Wuhuan ancestral court!”

“This general said that Qiu Liju’s head will be screwed off and buried for the brothers who died in battle…”

Above the chariot of confusion, Liu Zhao pointed in the direction of Chishan and spoke coldly.

“promise!”

Countless Han soldiers shouted in unison.

The army was dispatched, and at this moment, this elite force was like a rainbow.

At this moment, all the soldiers had only one thought in their hearts, and that was their general’s order: Twist off Qiu Liju’s head!

What Liu Zhao Jianfeng pointed to was their killing place!

…

Chishan, inside the splendid palace.

“What? Yuchi Tellurium… lost?”

“70,000 troops, more than 40,000 people died in battle, and more than 10,000 people were killed?”

“And the Tuoba tribe, the Bo Xi clan… were all killed?”

…

Qiu Liju, who had been enjoying himself a second ago, was instantly stunned after hearing the report from the servants in the palace, and sat on the throne with a dull expression.

Their Wuhuan warriors are only a mere 100,000!

And now… 70,000 people were killed in the first battle!

Moreover, there are also two major tribes, the Bo Xi clan and the Tuoba clan…

In this battle, half of their Wuhuan’s future was buried!

“Damn! Yuchi Tellurium, trash, idiot…”

On the throne, Qiu Liju gritted his teeth, excited, and even pulled away immediately, grabbed the treasured saber beside the throne, and swooped down towards the attendant who came to report.

“Khan, Khan spare your life… ah…”

…

Inside the palace, the smell of blood filled the air.

After cutting the attendant into dozens of pieces with his own hands, Qiu Liju calmed down.

“Call the high priest to see me!”

Amid the fearful gazes of all the attendants in the palace, Qiu Liju did not turn his head, but spoke indifferently.

The attendants in the hall were immediately amnesty…

…

At the same time, east of Wuhuan.

“What? Yuchi Tellurium is defeated!”

“The Han Chinese killed 70,000 Wuhuan soldiers who were good at archery?”

“And the Bo Xi clan and the Tuoba tribe…”

…

In the Royal Court of Tie Le, after King Tie Le got the news, he almost pinched the beauty in his arms to death!

After a long time, King Tie Le came to his senses, and after that, like throwing away a handkerchief, he pushed the beauty in his arms away, but his face was still shocking.

“Han… so strong!”

And the same thing happened in the ancestral land of Xianbei people…

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