Hetao Grassland, Tiefu Xiongnu Headquarters.
Thousands of people with shabby clothes and dusty clothes were kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads. Five thousand fully armed Hun cavalry, riding on horseback, with scimitars on their shoulders, surrounded these people with murderous intent in their eyes.
They formed a large circle in the middle, and the two people they took the lead were in despair. They were not Tuoba Kudu and Yifu Moti, but in front of them, they were surrounded by hundreds of guards, sitting high in the middle.
Liu Weichen on the general stage.
Liu Weichen looked gloomy, looked at Tuoba Kudu in the audience, and said coldly: "Tuoba Kudu, how dare you come to my place? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
On Tuoba Kudu's face, sweat had washed away the dust and mud all over his face. Apart from these sweat grooves, only the whites of his eyes were exposed. He was originally so arrogant, but now he had no temper at all.
He didn't even dare to raise his head: "It's my fault that I was confused for a moment, listened to the villain's greedy words, and betrayed the king. Now that the army has been defeated, please give me a chance. I will definitely change my life and lead the king to take back the Monan grassland!"
Liu Weichen sneered and said: "Opportunities? How many opportunities are there in a person's life? We could have taken back the grassland together, but you betrayed me at the most critical moment. What now? Murong Yong doesn't have the ability to help you take back Monan. Now
What use are you to me?"
Tuoba Kudu raised his head: "Your Majesty, for the sake of the fact that we have worked together, for the sake of me and these thousands of people, please spare my life. I am willing to be your best friend."
A loyal slave, never dare to have second thoughts again!"
Liu Weichen said coldly: "Tuoba Kudu, you have lost everything. Monan belongs to Tuoba Gui. These people of yours, whether dead or alive, are mine. I don't need your allegiance. I just want to pay tribute to you."
You want to borrow something." He said as he stood up and walked slowly down the platform.
Tuoba Kudu was overjoyed and quickly raised his head: "No matter what your Majesty wants, I will..."
Before he finished speaking, he just raised his head and saw Liu Weichen already standing in front of him, with a ferocious face, holding a shining steel knife high, and a sentence came out of his mouth, revealing
Ruthless: "I'll lend you your head!"
As soon as the sword flashed, Tuoba Kudu's head was immediately separated from his body. Blood spurted out from his broken neck, and his head was like a watermelon, rolling on the ground. Yifu Moti on one side
Who dared to resist? He completely fell to the ground and said in a trembling voice: "The king is mighty, the king is mighty! We are willing to serve the king."
There was a commotion among the tribesmen in Tuoba Kuduo. Dozens of loyal slaves jumped up and rushed towards Liu Weichen with their bare hands. Before they could take two steps, the Hun riders surrounding them fired arrows in succession. Everyone
At least a dozen arrows were hit in their bodies. The furthest person only ran more than twenty steps and fell to the ground with unwilling eyes. The rest of them didn't dare to resist. They all followed Yifumo.
The question is the same, please kneel down and ask for surrender.
Liu Zhiliti walked to Liu Weichen's side, looked at his father who was wiping the blood on the sword with a piece of sheepskin, and curled his lips: "Father, please report back after Tuoba Kuduo escaped, Liu Xian's subordinates also all
After surrendering to Tuoba Gui, Liu Xian fled into Bingzhou alone and defected to Murong Yong. Murong Yong did not dare to send troops to fight against the coalition forces of Tuoba Gui and the Yan army. Instead, he stayed close to the Great Wall and prepared to fight against Fu Pi of the former Qin Dynasty.
decisive battle."
Liu Weichen gritted his teeth: "I don't care about things in the Central Plains. I only care about when I can return to Monan and the unified grassland. Grandma, this God-given opportunity has been lost like this. I am not willing to accept it. After the Yan army retreats,
, let’s contact the Rouran and Tiele tribes in Mobei to jointly attack Tuoba Gui, we can’t let him become powerful again.”
Liu Zhili asked and shook his head: "Will those low-level barbarians in Mobei listen to us? Although they do not obey Tuoba Gui, they have never been loyal to our great Huns!"
Liu Weichen sneered and said: "Don't worry, the one who loses the most this time is not Liu Xian, Tuoba Kudu, or us, but Helan Ne. Their Helan Department has planned the business for so many years, but in the end they gave it to Tuoba
How can I be willing to accept Gui as my wedding dress? Bo Bo, stop playing around."
A child under ten years old, wearing a brocade robe, held Tuoba Kudu's head in his hands and played with it like a ball. He would scratch his braids and roll his eyes.
The head that no one dared to look at was actually such a plaything in his eyes. This child was none other than Liu Weichen's youngest son, Liu Bobo.
Liu Bobo smiled and said: "Father, this head is in good shape. It would be good to make a wine glass. Can you make one for your child?"
Liu Weichen laughed: "This won't work. My father will send this head to the Mobei grassland to tell those Rouran and Tiele people what will happen to them if they become our enemies and betray our great Huns. Remember, fear is this.
The most powerful force in the world, if everyone is afraid of you, you will become the king!"
Liu Bobo murmured: "Fear is the source of power, I remember it. One day, I will bring death and fear to the entire world for the sake of my father's hegemony!"
Liu Weichen smiled and took the head from Liu Bobo's hand, dipped it in some blood, and placed a bright red mark between his eyebrows on his young face: "Father, I believe you can do it!"
Yinshan, Hanting, Helan tribe commander's tent.
Helan Ne, with an ashen face, sat blankly on the main seat, while Helan Ranqian and Helan Lu sat on the left and right couches respectively. The three of them lowered their heads and remained silent.
He Lanran said bitterly: "Brother, after Tuoba Gui eliminated Liu Xian, he distributed all the cattle, sheep, and property of the Dugu tribe to various tribes. Even our tribesmen were given more than usual.
With three times more loot, he didn’t take anything from the Tuoba tribe. After the battle, more than half of our tribe left and switched to the Tuoba tribe. This kid is so cruel!"
Helan Lu gritted his teeth: "Now that the entire grassland recognizes him as the king, what should we do? Do we really bow to him?"
Helaner raised his head and said slowly: "Now that he is the real lord of the desert, we can't fight against him. I will ask Tuobagui for orders to go to Mobei and give up the central part and the Khan Court. Maybe
Taking the initiative to bow your head in this way can bring peace to the tribe."
He Lanran said bitterly: "If you want to bow your head, please bow down. I would rather die than give in to that kid." He said, stood up, and strode away, and his voice came down the wind, "I
Go to the He Tu Neighbor Department and stay with Wudi Jian, and I will see if this kid will come and beat me!"
Helan Ne looked at the background of Helan Ranqian's departure, dumbfounded. After a long time, he sighed: "People's hearts are broken, and it's hard to take care of the tribe."
This chapter has been completed!