Is this fall so bad? Not only did Shanyu's body be covered with dust, but his forehead was broken and blood flowed.

"Damn it!" Before Shanyu could get up, he roared shockingly.

The Huns grew up on horseback and could live their whole life on horseback, but they actually fell. What a shame? Moreover, the Shanyu's riding skills were extremely good, far from comparable to those of ordinary people. Even such a clever riding skills, but they fell so badly, could he not be angry?

Look at his angry look, his eyes were wide open, red, and his teeth were chewing, and he wanted to kill someone immediately.

He took a breath and forced himself to get up. He pulled the reins of the horse, and the four hooves of the war horse were slammed and stood up. Shanyu hummed and flew onto the horse.

The only thing that calmed down the Shanyu was that he was not the only one who fell this time, but also several Hun ministers were tripped by the tent that was pushed down like him. Everyone was embarrassed and they were more embarrassed than him. He felt better.

"You must die well, despicable and vicious Qin Dog! How can the Great Huns warriors gallop in such a chaotic scene?" Looking at the messy scene, Shanyu's heart sank.

Looking around, how can the word "chaotic" is so chaotic that even his clever riding skills have to fall. How did the Huns' string control men have a good appearance? These Huns' string control men do not have such great riding skills as he does. When encountering such a scene, how can they gallop? How can they fight?

"Bang bang bang!" As if a curse, his thoughts just arose, and there were not many elite troops galloping over from the headquarters who were tripped down. They fell down one after another, and Shanyu felt cold.

"Ah!" The ministers saw it. Although they were mentally prepared, they still exclaimed in surprise. This is not a good sign.

At this moment, the herdsmen had already rushed to the front. When they saw the Shanyu, they were all very happy. They were like people who fell into the water who saw the savior and said happily: "The Great Shanyu..."

"Kill!" However, the answer to them was a ruthless and cold word "kill".

I saw Shanyu waved his scimitar in his hand, and a dazzling sword light flashed by. A herderer was in a different place.

"Ah!" The herdsmen exclaimed, and their eyes widened, as if they were ghosts, with disbelief on their faces.

The Khan was the leader of the Huns, so he should protect the herdsmen. How could he wave a butcher knife at the herdsmen?

"The Great Khan..." Then, the herdsmen had to ask why the dignified Xiongnu Khan had to attack them.

Their questions could not be answered, because just when the Shanyu took action, the Huns ministers and elite troops in the headquarters started a massacre. Everyone understood that the situation was urgent, and if they could not quickly break out of the camp, they would be dead. Although the Shanyu and the others did not want to kill, their hearts were bleeding, they could only kill them in order to survive.

"The people of the Great Huns, I am sorry to you!" The Shanyu waved his sword and killed him hard, crying while praying: "Great Kunlun God, you must bless them!"

Like him, there were many prayers, and their prayers were extremely pious, as if they were the kindest believers. However, their ruthless actions were shocking, as if they were not the same Xiongnu herder, but the mortal enemy of the Qin army. The sword light flashed and the heads rolled down. With just one breath, countless heads were added on the ground, as if the next rain of heads.

Blood splattered like blooming flowers, and it was indescribable in the firelight, and it was charming and dazzling.

In just a moment, the ground was red, staining the blood.

"You get out of the way, and if you don't get out of the way, they will be your end." Shanyu held up the blood-dropping scimitar, his brows stood, his eyes glared, and yelled at the herdsmen like a demon.

He was as fierce as a devil, and he would never be ruthless in killing people. The herdsmen were already very scared. After hearing this, they wished that their parents would have two more legs and escape in panic.

However, there are too many herders here, and there are countless cattle, sheep, horses, and even downed tents. They are so chaotic that they are so messy that they are not easy to escape. You squeeze and push me, push and I will push and hold me, and the chaos will be even more messy.

"You get out of the way, you get out of the way, if you don't get out of the way, I'll do it!"

"Do it? I'll tell you to do it? I'll kill you!"

The herdsmen pushed and bumped each other, and you didn't let me, and I didn't let you. Finally, as they were talking, they started to kill. You and I killed each other, and it was very lively.

The chopping and killing was like Mars falling on a powder barrel, and it exploded in an instant, and a big chaos began to take place. At the beginning, only a few herders were chopping and killing, but later, more and more people were caught in, and the chaos became bigger and bigger, sweeping away like waves.

Not long after, people were chopping and slaughtering wherever there were herders. The herders were like piled up straws being pushed down, with countless casualties and injuries. The corpses on the ground were piled up layer by layer, and the blood had not had time to soak in the soil, forming a blood lake, constantly surging.

"I...I just want you to get out of the way, not to kill each other." Shanyu saw it, his heart sank, and he really wanted to hug his head and cry.

His original intention was to let the herdsmen get out of the way and give him a way to escape, not to let these herdsmen die. His idea was very good, but he ignored one thing: the space here is limited, and someone must die if he wants to make a way, and it is impossible to avoid chaos.

There are no less than 500,000 or 600,000 people here. If you kill them, do you still have to think about the consequences? The herders will inevitably suffer countless casualties and corpses accumulate as mountains.

"Da Shanyu, go quickly." Touman hurriedly reminded.

"I..." Although Shanyu had no choice but to make such a bad decision, he was still very guilty in his heart and didn't know how to speak.

"The Great Shanyu, even if they do not kill each other, they will be killed by the Qin army." Touman enlightened, only half of this said. The herdsmen are dead anyway, so it doesn't matter how they die.

"Ah!" Shanyu sighed, and had to slapped his horse and began to escape.

Along the way, there were herders everywhere who were chopping each other. Looking at their red eyes and fighting desperately, it seemed as if Li Mu had dug their ancestral graves again.

The only thing that made Shanyu feel at ease was that the Xiongnu's string control men did not participate in this chaos, and he could still call orders. Although there were not many string control men he assembled, only tens of thousands of people.

As long as the string control man is not in chaos, there is hope of escaping.

However, this did not last long, and the string control men were in chaos and started to kill each other. The reason was to fight for the road and refuse to give in to each other. Some people cut and kill, causing chaos.

As Qin Yiren said, the Xiongnu camp behind the tent was a pigpen, and the Xiongnu were pigs locked in the pen. No matter where they fled, there was no way out. In order to fight for a little opportunity, they would not be able to fight to the death.

"No chopping and killing is allowed! No chopping and killing is allowed!" Shanyu's heart was almost broken.

The string control man was his last hope. As long as the string control man could obey his orders, he could escape and take away a large number of string control men to retain vitality for the Huns. However, even the string control man was in chaos, and it was no longer a question of whether he could escape.

"You said you wouldn't cut and kill? It's all you, you stupid Chanyu, who brought the warriors of the Great Huns into a desperate situation. You are not worthy of being the Chanyu of the Great Huns!" The Huns who were trapped in desperate situations were not so easy to talk to, and they didn't even pay for the Chanyu's account.

It is no wonder that the Huns had no orders at all. The Shanyu did not have strict control over the Huns, and the Huns did not admire the Shanyu deeply. Once they were in a desperate situation, they would not be able to turn against each other.

"Huhhhhh!" Shanyu was so angry that he gasped. This was even more terrifying than the fact that he could not command the string control man. He roared and said, "Kill them all!" He slapped the horse and rushed over.

Touman and a group of ministers followed the Shanyu, slashing and slashing, finally dashing out a bloody path and rushing towards the north.

At this time, the Huns camp was so chaotic that it could no longer be messy. There were Huns everywhere, killing each other, killing countless people, corpses everywhere, blood flowing everywhere, and a pungent smell of blood made people feel sick.

Every time the Shanyu and his team took a considerable price to go forward, they could not escape the camp until dawn.

The dawn is just around the corner, and the sky is slight, and with the morning light, I can see more clearly.

"Ah!" Shanyu let out a shocking roar, like an angry ancient beast.

"Ah!" Not only was the Shanyu roaring, but even the Hun ministers such as Touman also looked up to the sky and roared loudly.

Because he saw a tragic scene on earth, he looked around and saw that what caught his eyes was either the corpse or blood, or the broken limbs and arms, broken internal organs, and even meat paste.

Moreover, there are a lot of meat paste, one in the east and one in the west, countless.

This is not the Huns camp, it should be called Shura Hell.

Although the Shanyu had been traversing the desert and had been through the battle formation for a long time, he had never seen such a miserable scene. He was as if he was in the Shura Hell.

These are all the people of the Huns. As the Shanyu, he could not give the people of the Huns a blessing, but he brought them destruction. Can he feel good?

Shanyu felt that his heart was broken, broken into thousands of pieces, his mind was dizzy and shaking, and he could fall from the horse's back at any time.

Not only him, but also the Hun ministers like Touman were like this. They were all angry and furious, but they were helpless.

"Woo woo!" Shanyu could no longer hold back his tears, and his tears flowed.

He is a tenacious person. He doesn't know that the tears have left him for many years. Now he is crying again and sheds sad tears, which makes him feel very strange.

Not only was the Shanyu crying, but the Hun ministers also burst into tears.

"Great Shanyu, hurry up and leave!" Although Touman was extremely sad, he was awake and said, "As long as you escape, you can reorganize the Great Huns, and the Great Huns have hope."

This was very reasonable, and the Shanyu had to temporarily put away his sadness, slapped his horse, and ran wildly.

I rushed all the way, and finally arrived at the northern exit of the camp.

"Finally escaped!" A joy of surviving the disaster was coming, and Shanyu was very happy.

"As long as you leave the camp, who can do what can I do?" The Hun ministers were very happy, and they were very glad that they were very lucky.
Chapter completed!