The loud roar accompanied the wind of late summer and early autumn, and the curtains rolled up.
The 100,000 soldiers and horses of the Chinese army behind him immediately raised their heads and cheered.
"The army will prosper the capital, the army will prosper the capital, and the Xiongnu will be annexed..."
Loud roars, one wave after another, rose up from the dust, resounding across the earth and reaching into the sky.
The grasslands have not been unified for hundreds of years, and that is about to happen.
Beimu will be unified and the grasslands will be unified.
The sword is sharpened and the sword is pointed at Shengjing.
While the flag was flying, Liu Yue turned her head and glanced at Xuanyuan Che beside her.
There was no fluctuation in their eyes, but there was excitement and joy that both of them understood.
Their first step is about to succeed.
The sky is covered with blue clouds, and the clouds are flying away, bringing with them thousands of colors.
The King of the Xiongnu was dead, and all the Xiongnu troops had been dispatched.
Shengjing no longer has anyone to defend it, nor does it have any generals to defend it.
The flags are fluttering, iron black fluttering in the sky.
The iron-colored armor flashed with cold murderous intent in the sunlight.
The 300,000 Northern Mu Iron Army marched across the lush grassland and approached the city.
The city wall made of majestic boulders stands high in the sky.
In such a brilliant golden light, there is an icy sheen, thick and majestic.
Shengjing, two large seal script characters are swaying above the tall city gate.
This is the capital of the Xiongnu, a royal city that has stood on the grassland for 130 years.
At this time, the tall city wall stood, and the city gate below was tightly closed.
On the city gate, a group of high-ranking Xiongnu officials were lined up, all dressed in Xiongnu court uniforms. Among them, an old woman sitting high in the middle was the Queen Mother of the Xiongnu.
The trampling of horse hooves was like a dull thunder in the sky, rumbling in the air.
Liuyue is dressed in iron-black armor and has a dashing and heroic appearance, standing high in front of thousands of troops.