The place where the surrender was confirmed by both parties, so they chose to be an open area twenty feet away from their respective military formations. This place was regarded as a certificate of mutual respect between the two parties.

As a surrender, King Hunxie came out of the Hun army formation and came to Huo Qubing to express his humility and performed the etiquette of the Han Dynasty. He shouted loudly and dullly: "Today, since I led my subordinates to come here with the small kings, and from today on, I will be willing to surrender to the Han Dynasty, and I will never rebel, respect the Han Dynasty as the main one, and the heaven and earth can be seen!"

After saying that, he directly presented the seal and flag of King Hunxie to Huo Qubing, expressing his willingness to give up all his status in the Huns.

However, things changed unexpectedly. Just as King Hun Xie's hand was just lifted into the air, he heard a "whoosh" sound, shooting out a sharp arrow from the Huns camp, shooting it out in advance, piercing it straight on the back of King Hun Xie's hand. With a scream, blood immediately poured on.

King Hun Xie was panicked and subconsciously shouted: "Beware! Beware! There is an assassin."

Almost at this same time, a voice came from the military formation and cursed: "You wait for shameless robbers, one will invade our country's territory, two will destroy my race, and three will kill my father. If you punish the heaven and earth, you will not be able to apologize. If you don't get this revenge, then when will you wait! Brothers, kill me! Kill me!"

At this time, King Hunxie heard in his dizziness that this was not someone else's voice, but Prince Xiu Tu Jinlun's voice. He knew that he had been deceived. Jinlun was also a scheming guy, who wanted to use his hand to remove the obstacles to his approach to the throne of the prince.

Bastard,

King Hun Xie roared in his heart...

The Hun army opposite was in chaos, and this passage immediately made them feel uneasy.

Some stood there hesitated, while others were already following Jin Lun to attack the Han army. The situation suddenly fell into a state of out of control.

Huo Qubing quickly turned his head and said to Puduo: "Don't stand stupidly and protect the prince back to the camp."

After saying that, he took the spear, a flying horse, quickly entered the state, and rushed towards the oncoming Li Xiaowang, and with a wave, he shot.

The two immediately fought for less than one round, and the difference was immediately divided. Huo Qubing was extremely brave and stabbed him on the horse. Bi Xiaowang still wanted to get up, but was captured by the Han army who rushed up.

At this time, the sound of killing in the gray-white valley on the left shook the sky, and Gao Buzhi, who was ambushing in the dense forest, heard the sound and knew that things had changed, so he led the army to come over.

The quietly flowing Qiang Valley River water turned turbid and could no longer flow to the north. The heads of the rebels cut off by the Han army kept going down the river, shining coldly, and burst into red blood vortexes among the waves.

At a time when the troops were far apart, the Xiongnu rebels went crazy, showing their extraordinary desire to survive, and showing the tenacity and madness of trapped beasts.

Maybe they were desperate. As early as when they followed Prince Xiu Tu Jinlun to make their last attempt, they had already cut off their idea of ​​survival and could not be a surrender.

Faced with more and more Han troops, they no longer trembled and were not afraid...

After a Hun commander cut down several Han troops in a row, his blade was broken by his bones. In despair, he gritted his teeth and hugged the leader of a Han army, rolled into the Qiang Valley River from the high slope, and sank to the bottom of the river.

A hundred thousand-man commanders of the Huns stabbed a Han army towards him and panted and climbed up the hillside with a desire to survive. The desire prompted him to move forward and wanted to run towards the edge of the dense forest.

Unexpectedly, the arrows behind him were nailed straight to a tree, and the red blood flowed down the twisted branches of the pine tree into the soil under his feet and returned to the earth.

The hatred accumulated between the two tribes burned the land under their feet to a scorching heat.

Jin Lun and his subordinates have lost control. The only remaining three-point beast. Not only lifted the sword of revenge towards the Han people, but also towards the men of the Hunxie King tribe. They tore open the men's leather robes and grabbed their necks with one hand. Without hesitation, they cut down...

However, before he could turn back from his crazy laughter, he lost the fire of life and was penetrated by the Han army behind him...

After Huo Qubing opened a bloody road for King Hunxie and the prisoner Jin Riyi to enter the Han army camp, he did not fight, but had returned to his commander position.

I saw him standing on a high slope, calmly observing the situation on the battlefield, with a cold expression, and constantly asked the corpses to wave the flags in their hands to issue dense instructions to the Han army.

According to the instructions, Zhao Ponu and his troops quickly escorted the surrendered Xiongnu army, decisively left the Qianggu River and retreated towards Tucheng.

Puduo led his subordinates to focus on combat and led the order to concentrate on clearing out the rebels left in the valley.

Until the afternoon, a group of Xiongnu rebels gradually became unsupported, and Jin Lun was not afraid of danger and re-adjusted his troops. After leaving some soldiers to cut off the rear, in order to preserve the vitality, he led most of his troops to escape to the downstream of the weak water.

This is not shameless,

But it is organized and shameless...

However, before they could walk a few miles, they encountered Gao Buzhi's blockade.

Everything was clear. Looking at the Han army rushing down from the slopes on both sides of the river, listening to the earth-shaking shouts of killing, Jin Lun now understood Huo Qubing's ambush. He knew that the Han army had a backup plan and responded in a hurry. In just a few rounds, Gao Buzhi took the head.

Gao Buzhi held his head in his hand, tied his horse's head, and shouted at the Xiongnu rebels who were fleeing from all directions: "The head of Jinlun is here.

Listen, don’t try to escape, those who surrender to the Han Dynasty will survive, and those who resist will perish."

The centurions of the rebels and the thousands of men saw that the situation was hopeless and they were powerless to turn the world back, so they all put down their weapons.

As the sunset gradually drew into the embrace of the prairie, the sound of killing dissipated and the valley became silent.

Huo Qubing walked to the hillside and met Gao Buzhi. Puduo met in the river where the war was not over. Looking at the corpses left in the river beach, this was the last scene of the Battle of Monan.

Li Hua told Huo Qubing: "After this battle, more than 7,000 beheaded."

"How many surrendered troops are there now?"

"It is said to be one hundred thousand."

"The number of people is not the most important thing, the important thing is that Hexi will return to the Han Dynasty from now on."

I looked up and saw that the sunset had disappeared behind the grassland at some point, leaving only a faint afterglow on the banks of the Qiang Valley River, which was emitting blood.

...

The invading Huns finally retreated on the eve of Zhang Qian's army reaching outside the Great Wall of Youbeiping.

But the remaining smoke from this war still burned his heart: corpses that had not been cleaned yet, military flags burned by the war were incomplete, bursts of smoke scent, and the exposed land behind the burnt grass appeared in front of Zhang Qian's eyes.
Chapter completed!