Chapter 398: Blackmail

The curling black smoke floated in the sky, and it seemed that the sky suddenly burned with fire, and the clouds became bigger and bigger. Red, ochre, purple, cyan, black, all kinds, formed an irreconcilable river.

Because of the early preparations, the fire in Xijing City did not completely spread, but the Huns Palace was completely burned.

A pair of Hun prisoners were escorted outside the city by the coalition soldiers. All the prisoners were divided into two teams, one team of women and children, and one team of young and strong men.

Jiang Kongming looked at these people, and his face suddenly changed a little.

If it were someone else, he might not care, but how could he hide it from Xu Haifeng's eyes and ears? He asked softly: "Mr. Military Advisor, what's wrong?"

"A missing fault." Jiang Kongming also lowered his voice and said softly.

"Fault?" Xu Haifeng was stunned. Why did a new noun appear? I can't understand it.

Jiang Kongming pointed to the group of prisoners and said, "Let's see, these little children."

Xu Haifeng looked at him, but gained nothing. He couldn't help but frown and shook his head, "Mr. Military Advisor, don't keep it in hiding again."

Jiang Kongming sighed and said, "It's rare that the lord didn't realize that among these children, who are about teenagers, are obviously fewer than other age groups?"

Xu Haifeng felt a stern heart. After looking carefully, a sharp look flashed in his eyes. He gently spit out two words: "Boy."

"Not bad." Jiang Kongming nodded and said seriously: "Even if the rest is still a girl."

"Where are they?"

"I don't know." There was a hint of ethereal in Jiang Kongming's voice, which seemed to be a kind of relief and a kind of worry: "Maybe, only the King of the Huns can know."

"General Xu, Military Advisor Jiang."

With a loud shout, the two of them came out of the crowd, namely Aguda and Kan Zhi.

Xu Haifeng's face immediately had a smile that seemed to come from the heart: "Captain Aguda, what is the record?"

Aguda's eyes swept back, and four giants were floating high in the air there.

It was these four giants floating in the air that completely defeated the fighting spirit of the Huns, which made everything go so smoothly. Xijing City could go down in one day, and most of it was the result of hot air balloons.

Aguda naturally knew this fact very clearly, and, in his heart, he was actually extremely afraid of these four monsters that could fly into the sky.

Fortunately, this guy is his own person, if he is an enemy... he was really chilling in his heart.

Aguda withdrew his gaze and shouted: "Very good, Xijing City has been taken down, and the Huns have been completely wiped out."

"Totally?" Jiang Kongming smiled, as if he said inadvertently.

"Yes, all the Huns soldiers were dead and could escape, and they no longer had the ability to control the situation of the war. From now on, there will never be the Huns nation in this prairie." Aguda trembled all over excitedly.

Replacing the Huns and becoming the overlord of the prairie, this wish was passed down from generation to generation and dreamed of by the elderly and minorities of the Di tribe.

Today, he finally did it. Although it was only half, as long as he moved out the Huns who were pressing on their heads like a mountain, would the Di people still be far away?

Xu Haifeng frowned and was about to speak, but when Jiang Kongming coughed, he seemed to shake his head unintentionally, and immediately smiled slightly, never mentioning the matter of children.

The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and Murong Zhi, a tall but somewhat old figure, walked over.

His face was full of sighs. Seeing this mountain that he thought he would never be able to overturn in his life collapsed, he didn't know what he felt in his heart. However, the only thing that is certain was that there was a faint feeling of sadness in his heart.

"Captain Murong is here." Xu Haifeng greeted him with a smile on his face.

"General Xu, Military Advisor Jiang, if it weren't for the two divine weapons coming from the sky today, I don't know when this battle would be dragged down." Murong Zhi said sincerely.

After seeing the hot air balloons floating high in the sky, his heart was filled with fear, which was a strong fear of unknown things and beyond understanding.

Therefore, in his heart, he had a little more awe for Xu Haifeng and others, and even the joy of victory was diluted a lot.

"Clan Chief, you are polite. If it weren't for the battle today, how could the battle be determined by many soldiers?" Xu Haifeng smiled and said, "Clan Chief Murong, I don't know how to deal with these prisoners."

A trace of murderous intent flashed across Murong Zhi's face and said, "Women stay, all men will be killed."

Xu Haifeng frowned and said, "Isn't it a waste to just kill like this?"

"General Xu means..." Murong Zhi's heart jumped and asked.

"We Han experienced this disaster and had many damaged areas in our territory. This time, in order to attack the Huns, a large number of migrant workers were dispatched. Alas... it was really a mess." Xu Haifeng sighed and said.

Murong Zhi suddenly understood. He turned his head to look at the prisoners in front of him and said, "These people are originally a group of death row prisoners. If they can serve General Xu at the moment of death, that would be their fate. But..."

Xu Haifeng's face suddenly sank and angrily said, "But what?"

Murong Zhi suddenly felt a huge pressure and rushed towards him. His heart suddenly became cold and even his breathing was almost a little difficult.

Only then did he realize that in front of him was the Han king who had just defeated the grassland for hundreds of years. Such a person was not him, or in other words, that no force on the grassland could compete with.

"No..." Murong Zhen uttered a word with difficulty.

Xu Haifeng retracted his mental power field and looked at him coldly.

Murong Zhi was sweating coldly on his face. He said carefully: "General Xu calmed down. This time, it was a coalition force of all ethnic groups in the grassland. You can't make decisions alone. However, please don't worry, and I'm sure you should convey your meaning to all the patriarchs. I will definitely give you a satisfactory reply."

"Yes, General Xu is relieved. I think all the clan leaders are all people who know the general and will definitely not refuse this little thing."

Beside them, Kan Zhi saw that the situation was wrong and quickly echoed.

"Is that right?" Xu Haifeng glanced at them casually and said slowly: "Okay, I'll get rid of you in this matter. I hope I won't let Mr. Xu down then."

Murong Zhi and Kan Zhi looked at each other, but when they faced Xu Haifeng, even though they were reluctant, they had no courage to refuse in person.

"Xu once said that our Han iron army entered the prairie to avenge revenge, not to greed for an inch of land of the Huns." Xu Haifeng suddenly said.

Several people, including Aguda, immediately listened intently.

"The Huns have accumulated countless wealth in Xijing City over the years. What are these things..." Xu Haifeng paused, glanced at them, and said, "I don't want it."

Murong Zhi smiled bitterly, if you don’t want it, why do you have to make it special? Needless to say, this biggest piece must be left for you.

Xu Haifeng turned around and said, "Since the big thing here is over, Xu plans to return to the capital."

"What?"

This time, Murong Zhi and others exclaimed sincerely.

The war had just ended, and it was the best time to distribute the fruits of victory, but at this moment, Xu Haifeng was going to lead his troops back to the Han Dynasty.

Could it be that in his heart, he really disdained the spoils here?

"General Xu, are you... planning to go back?" Murong Zhi hesitated for a moment and finally asked.

"Not bad." Before Xu Haifeng could answer, Jiang Kongming looked righteous and said seriously: "My lord said on the first day he entered the prairie that the Han army was for revenge, to help the brothers and sisters of all races oppressed by the Huns, to overthrow the three mountains that were pressed on the people, and to defeat the American empire lord..."

He suddenly stopped, glanced at everyone who was surprised and smiled, "Anyway, since my lord has made such a promise, of course it is a promise for a thousand gold medals. In short, let's clean up immediately and leave now. Chief Murong, since you want to send these prisoners to the Han Dynasty, we are also guilty of being disrespectful. Also, if you still want to give some things to comfort our Han Dynasty's hundreds of thousands of troops, Mr. Jiang would have no choice but to accept it."

Murong Zhi and others' eyes were pounding. Why did these words become the ones he and others took the initiative to respect him? However, for them, the existence of Xu Haifeng, the more than 100,000 troops, was undoubtedly a sharp dagger under his throat. As long as they could send them away, the loss was absolutely worth it.

In the north, at the entrance of the desert, more than 10,000 people were fully equipped, and no one made any noise. Even the nearly 10,000 young men in their teenagers closed their mouths firmly.

Their eyes stared at the direction they came, where they were their hometown, but they were forced to stay away from their homes.

In their eyes, there was unforgettable hatred, which was mixed with a little crazy hatred.

However, none of them yelled loudly. They stood here quietly and strangely, as if waiting for something.

"Shanyu, after checking, all the supplies are complete and the number of people is here." Awahan came to Kuobaying and said loudly.

"Is that true?"

Awahan was stunned. He heard it correctly, why did he feel a little sobbing in Baying's voice?

Just as hesitated, Kuobaying raised his head.

When he looked at him, Awahan shivered deeply.

It was a pair of determined eyes, but there seemed to be a little less things and a little less human emotional fluctuations.

"Walk……"

Kuobaying took the lead, and behind him was a continuous crowd. They lined up into a long gray dragon and swam into the endless desert.
Chapter completed!