Four hundred and twentieth seventh chapter dead race genocide(2/2)
Huns!
Night is coming.
In the royal palace, Luo Tanman's face was ashen, and even his hands were trembling.
He already knew the battle situation on the front line through the spiritual connection between the great shaman and the dozen or so shaman disciples on the battlefield!
The 300,000 Xiongnu elites sent out to fight, but were defeated by the Qin army in the first battle.
If this battle is lost, the Huns will most likely face the tragedy of annihilation.
You must know that the Xiongnu family is not the only one on the grassland. The Xiongnu has jurisdiction over nearly a hundred tribes, including Guifang, Yuezhi, Donghu Jiangbei, etc.
Once the Huns were defeated, these subordinate tribes would first become a dangerous factor in instability.
It is foreseeable that a bloody storm will follow on the grassland.
What's more important is that Qin will never let go of the opportunity to destroy the Xiongnu!
Yesterday, Luotuanman was still thinking about how if he could defeat Qin this time, he would go south to conquer the Central Plains and plunder the property and women of the southerners.
Today I heard the news that the Huns' 300,000-strong army was defeated.
The huge gap was unbearable for Luantangman.
"Great Shaman, could it be that... I made a mistake? How could the Huns' 300,000-strong army spread across the grassland be defeated so quickly..."
Luotuanman no longer had the momentum of the past, his face turned pale, and he asked in a low voice.
The great shaman not far away also looked ten years older, with a rickety back.
He looked south and all he saw was death.
Hundreds of thousands of Huns soldiers died!
After today, all the tribes gathered under the Hun King's tent will surely fall apart.
Things that were robbed from the Southerners in the past were all taken away by the Qin people because of this disastrous defeat.
The situation faced by the Xiongnu may become even worse. The women, children, old and weak who were slaughtered in the past in the Middle Kingdom will now lose the protection of strong troops. The women of the Xiongnu, the old and the weak will also be competed, plundered and raped by the many surrounding tribes.
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With this defeat, the race will be exterminated, and everything will come to an end!
"Your Majesty, you must make preparations early. We still have 50,000 elites to protect the royal capital. This will be the foundation for our Xiongnu to continue to gain a foothold."
The great shaman looked at the layer of darkness emerging on the grassland and sighed:
"The shaman god is angry at our incompetence. He wants to take away everything that was given to me as the Huns."
Luantanman's face turned pale.
"I will dedicate my three souls to the shaman god and ask him to forgive my clan's mistakes and leave some hope for my Xiongnu clan.
The wealth of White Wolf City has been coveted by many grassland tribes. Your Majesty, please take the initiative to give up White Wolf City and lead our tribe to continue to retreat north.
This way we can avoid the Yuezhi, the remnants of Donghu and other tribes from attacking the Xiongnu, and we can also avoid the subsequent disputes surrounding White Wolf City.
The only way to avoid disaster is to continue heading north and stay away from China."
"There is also the Monster Clan. We have an agreement with the Monster Clan to attack and defend each other!" Luotuanman suddenly said.
Great Shaman: "The demon tribe has indeed made an agreement with me, the Xiongnu.
But without 300,000 elites, what qualifications do we have to cooperate with the demon clan? If we stay, we will only be annexed by the demon clan and become slaves.
The demon clan... is more ferocious than the Qin people!"
After the great shaman finished speaking, he walked out of the hall with a hunched body. In his hand was the fist-sized black skeleton that he had worshiped a few days ago.
The skeleton was curled up like a baby, exuding an unspeakable strange aura.
The great shaman worshiped the bones respectfully and murmured the shaman's incantations.
He is willing to sacrifice everything and ask for forgiveness from the gods.
As he chanted, the inexplicable black energy on the grassland became stronger and stronger, and White Wolf City seemed to have entered the night early.
Eventually, the great shaman disappeared.
He was swallowed by the strange black skeleton in his hand.
"I will use the incarnation of the shaman god to challenge the ruler of the Qin people. If I can disrupt the Qin territory, I, the Huns, will have a chance to breathe."
Before the last voice of the great shaman could be heard, he suddenly disappeared.
In the black air spreading in the sky, a huge black shadow appeared, with countless arms sprouting from its body.
Black air swept across the sky and earth, moving rapidly from north to south, and the air continued to rise and spread.
In the Xianyang Palace, Zhao Huaizhong took out the Nine Beast Bow, one bow with two arrows.
The bowstring was slowly drawn.
The two arrows on the string vibrated, and the marks of eight mythical beasts on the front and back of the bow arms flashed and flashed.
Two of the divine beasts differentiated their auras and formed arrows.
Buzz!
The two arrows left the strings, penetrated the void, and disappeared into the Xianyang Palace.
Ps: There have been a lot of foreshadowings and various signs about the coming of the demon clan, so Qin’s main force is dealing with the demon clan and did not appear on the Xiongnu battlefield. Isn’t it normal?
I saw someone saying why Zhao Huaizhong didn't directly attack the Xiongnu, which would only increase consumption. I mentioned training troops before, and you can't be afraid of consumption. Whenever something happens, the leader of the country will come up. He raised hundreds of thousands of Qin troops and did nothing, just because he was afraid.
Attrition, the whole country takes action, while the Qin army watches from the side?
The growth of the Qin army will be of great use in the later period.
Chapter completed!