I wrote this chapter for a long time, and finally decided to write it according to my own ideas. When I returned to ancient times, when he faced a choice like Li Ang, he would choose to eradicate the roots to eradicate the threat to China. The key is just whether he can do it or not. I am very grateful to those brothers who care about Lao Bing. Without you, I think it would be difficult for me to support it. I went to the hospital today and found that the cholesterol was too high and my weight was over 200. The doctor asked me to sit in front of the computer less and pay more attention to physical exercise. Here I hope that fat brothers like Lao Bing should pay more attention to their health. If their bodies are damaged, they will lose everything. I really envy those brothers with standard figures!

As night fell, the bloody smell on the battlefield was still very strong. In the daytime battle, the Qin Dynasty suffered 70,000 casualties, while the Huns were killed 130,000. The battlefield was covered with corpses like mountains, blood flowed into rivers, and extremely tragic. Nearly 50,000 soldiers of the Qin Dynasty still did not rest. They found the bodies of their comrades in the pile of corpses, and drove away the wolves nearby that were attracted by the smell of blood.

In the original Huns camp, Li Ang met the surrendered Turks and Tiel people in the tent of the central army commander. They were lying on the ground, trembling, and they did not dare to joke about their lives. "Get up!" Looking at the captive leader who was moving on the ground and did not dare to move, Li Ang spoke, he wanted to kill all these fence-bearing grass, but the war between the Qin and the Huns would last for a long time. They needed these fence-bearing grass as cannon fodder to weaken the Huns.

The kneeling leaders stood up carefully, but they still did not dare to look up in front of Li Ang. During the daytime battlefield, the crazy and cold killing of the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty made them tremble. "I thought you were not intentionally trying to be enemies with the Qin Dynasty, but were just coerced by the Huns, right?" Li Ang's voice was slow, but with a cold pressure.

Most of the leaders standing were nobles and could understand Chinese. Seeing that Li Ang had the intention of expelling them, he nodded quickly, echoed and scolded the Huns for being cruel and forcing them to be enemies of the Qin Dynasty. Looking at the performance of these people, Li Ang never spoke until they realized that they had calmed down. "According to my commander's meaning, it turned out that they wanted to kill you all, but since you were coerced by the Huns, I did not intend to make things difficult for you. From now on, you will be my commander's slaves. Of course, I will not force anyone who doesn't want to." Li Ang said this and looked at everyone.

"I'm willing, I'm willing!" When Li Ang's eyes were swept away, the leaders shouted quickly. He was half afraid and half willing. For them, if the country had been destroyed, they had to rely on the strong. They originally worked as cattle and horses for the Huns because although the Qin Dynasty was strong, they had a great hatred for them to destroy the country. The Huns had the strength to challenge the Qin Dynasty, so they turned to the Huns. However, the facts have proved that the Huns are still no match for the Qin Dynasty, and they were still beaten up like in the past. The victory in the previous period was just a lucky chance, so they naturally had to hug the big tree of Li Ang. In fact, they didn't think they were too disadvantaged. Being a slave was better than living for the rest of their lives. What's more, with this god of killing, except for the Han people being one head taller than they were, who would dare to provoke them on the grassland? He would also choose a good master as a slave.

"As long as you are worthy, I will go to your slave status as well as others in the future, and allow you to break away from your family and become the subordinates under my command." Li Ang nodded when he saw the leaders and promised them good. Although he did not like the behavior of these fence-bearers, he also knew that this was their nature. The law of the nomadic people is to be the prey of the weak, to defeat life and death. As long as your fist is big enough, they will naturally regard you as the main.

"Thank you, Master." Hearing what Li Ang promised, the leaders were both surprised and happy. Their country had long been destroyed. Besides, their country also forced the tribes to join together through conquests and killings. Many of their men were from other small tribes.

After appeaseing these people, Li Ang shook them back. The battle is over now. Next, he has to consider how to weaken the power of the Huns on the grasslands. The Qin Dynasty's territory in the north has far exceeded the limits that can be mastered. To maintain such a long border line, it is necessary to win over the many fence-bearing tribes on the grasslands and make them cannon fodders in the Qin land, rather than the help of the Huns. Thinking of this, Li Ang's eyes became extremely cold, which made people unable to stop a chill.

In the early morning, when Li Ang woke up, Li Cunxiao was already standing outside the tent, "Enjoyed father, those people are waiting in the tent for a long time. Do you want to see them?" Seeing Li Ang come out, Li Cunxiao reported.

"No need, let them go to the battlefield to restrain the bodies of the Huns, don't let them expose their bodies to the wild." Li Ang ordered that the Tielites who became his slaves were not worth his efforts.

Soon, nearly 70,000 Turks and Tiel people left the camp and began to restrain the bodies of the Huns. One night, the Qin soldiers had already found all the bodies of the earth robes and piled them neatly in their camp. Hong Ri rose to the east, and Li Ang walked on a messy battlefield with a few personal soldiers. Yesterday's battle was the most tragic battle he had fought since he joined the army. 130,000 elite troops from all the local Protectorate Palaces were mobilized.

More than half of them were injured and almost all of them were disabled, especially the soldiers of the Jinling Protectorate Palace, with more than one ten left. After the war, less than nine hundred people were left.

In the distance, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and more than a dozen cavalry rushed over. Looking at the Qin cavalry coming, Li Ang frowned. At this time, the general of the White Tiger Festival Hall led by the leader jumped off the horse and came to him in a few steps. "Master, the soldiers in the camp started to make trouble, clamoring to kill the Hun captives."

"The battle yesterday was really tragic, and the soldiers were resentful, which was also worthy of being angry." Li Ang sighed lightly, then looked at the generals beside him and said, "You don't have to ask Chang'an for instructions. I have the right to deal with these prisoners." After saying that, he asked the Pojun Guards beside him to lead the horses in the camp and went back to the camp to appease the soldiers. No one knew what he had said to the generals who were suffering heavy casualties in the generals. However, the generals of the generals in the White Tiger Festival couldn't help but shiver when they saw the generals coming out.

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At noon, the auxiliary light cavalry troops who were previously sent to the left and right were rewarded with horse exploration. Most of the remaining Huns who fled yesterday were captured by them, and only thousands of people were able to escape. Liu Bao, the commander of the Huns, did not find him. Now the army is taking the prisoners back to the camp and will arrive tomorrow.

"The 200,000 prisoners are all young and strong from the Huns, and there are 100,000 of them. These people cannot be kept." After hearing the horse-detective return, Li Ang looked at Li Cunzhi and said, "Go and find those Turkic people." After saying that, he closed his eyes and raised his spirits.

After Li Cunzhi left the account, Li Cunxiao asked, "Enjoyed Father, are you going to kill the 200,000 Xiongnu prisoners?" He had already guessed Li Ang's actions in his heart, but when he heard it with his own ears, he couldn't help but ask.

"Don't many people say that their adoptive father was born again in Bai Qi?" Hearing Li Cunxiao's question, Li Ang opened his eyes, "This time his adoptive father killed the 200,000 Huns as they wished."

However, for a long time, Li Cunzhi led the Turks into the tent. They knelt on the ground and lowered their heads to wait for Li Ang's orders. What Li Ang asked them to do was not difficult, but they just asked them to dig up enough mounds of soil in a nearby valley that buried 200,000 people.

The Turks listened to Li Ang's orders, and several of them who were proficient in Sinology and aristocratic involuntarily trembled. They knew what Li Ang was going to do. The master wanted to kill all the Huns. For a moment, they couldn't help but be glad that they surrendered to this terrible master, otherwise they might have been buried alive with the Huns.

Under the surveillance of thousands of tiger and leopard cavalry, nearly 70,000 prisoners except the Huns began to dig up soil in the valley not far from the Huns camp. The 70,000 people dug it for five days to complete. At this time, another 100,000 Huns were taken back long ago, and they were divided into one area after another to guard them to prevent them from rebelling.

On the dim evening, the Huns who had eaten their last meal were escorted out of the camp. They were tied together by thick ropes and led to the valleys like human-eating beasts in the distance. The accompanying tiger and leopard cavalry looked at the Huns who were about to be killed in cold eyes, without any mercy in their eyes. In the war with these Huns, they lost their closest companions, and those brotherly robes, all they had left in their hearts was revenge and hatred. They also knew what would be greeted if they were defeated.

In the valley, Li Ang stood quietly, like a statue made of cast iron, with no expression on his face. Behind him were a hundred selected Huns. They were lucky to not have to be killed like others. They would return to the Huns alive and tell all the Huns, the Turks who had bowed to them and the people from other tribes, betrayed them, and helped the Qin army kill a total of 200,000 Huns, and everything that Li Ang, the evil and cruel murderous demon king, did to the Huns.

When pushed into the valley, the bound Huns became turbulent. They knew what would be welcomed, but their resistance was useless. The Turks who were equipped with weapons, Tiel, suppressed them fiercely, and in the end, two hundred thousand people filled the entire valley.

"Do it!" Li Ang glanced at the Turks following him and nodded. Then the prisoners who had become his slaves began to cover the soil in the valley and fell on the Huns. The sound of cursing sounded in the valley, and the killing went on all night. By dawn, the entire valley was already silent. The throats of the hundred living Huns behind Li Ang were hoarse. They had no strength to speak. They just looked at Li Ang with red eyes, fierce and shrill.

"Go back and tell all the Huns that those who violate the powerful Qin will be punished even if they are far away. This sentence will never change." After Li Ang finished speaking, he did not look at them again. He did not feel guilty about the killing, because he knew that if one of his side was defeated, their death would be ten times more miserable. He still remembered how the Mongols conquered China. They massacred a total of 60 million Han people. Finally, because a minister said that Han people could pay taxes when they were alive, they stopped. What he is doing now is the same as the Mongols, but he will do more thoroughly and will never let this happen to the Han people again.
Chapter completed!