With a smirk, Aluk Vicious picked up the scimitar that had landed next to him, and then placed it on his throat, slashing it with no fear, "Poof! Blood gushed out of his neck like a fountain of blood, and Aluk Evil's whole body convulsed, and then he didn't move!

His eyes widened, looking at the cloudless sky, as if to ask again, the great white wolf god, the great white blue god, what did your people do wrong, why did the alliance that was in control of victory collapse without warning!

At the moment of Aluk Evil's death, Aluk Go, who was fighting frantically, suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his face turned pale in pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he felt something in his heart, and glanced at the place where Aluk Evil fell, and a line of tears immediately flowed from his red eyes.

The death of Aluk Evil did not sober him up, but made him even more crazy!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Ahh

The brutal fight never stopped, the sharp scimitar slashed the fragile flesh, splashed blood, the blood dyed the green grass on the land red, this land, this river, all turned into a bloody land, a river of blood, and the smell of blood also spread for hundreds of miles, making the meat eaters ready to move!

"Quack!"

A dense and piercing cry came from the sky, and the soldiers of the Qin army who were watching the play subconsciously looked up at the sky, only to see thousands of birds of death fluttering their wings and flying, and finally hovering above the battlefield, flocks of birds of death seemed to turn into dark clouds, covering the sun, making this land in darkness, and constantly emitting death songs!

The appearance of the bird of death made everyone on the battlefield feel deeply depressed, and also made the Huns who killed each other more fierce, making them lose their minds!

Du Changjing looked at the thousands of birds of death hovering in the sky, his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart, and sighed again: "I really saw a big scene today!" ”

When the 500,000 Jin army attacked Yangguan, there were also birds of death circling, but far less than now, how many birds of death there were, no one knows, anyway, only know that this group of birds of death covers the sun, so that there is no light in people's sight, only darkness.

The corners of Yingchang's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile, smiling without saying a word.

Time passed slowly, with the passage of time, the strength of the main army of the Xiongnu dropped significantly, probably at a glance, there were less than 100,000 left, and in less than an hour, 300,000 people died tragically, which is unimaginable.

If the Qin army fought with the Xiongnu for an hour, it would not be able to win such a high record, in other words, even if it was 300,000 pigs, it would take three or four hours for the 54,000 Qin army to kill them all, but the Xiongnu cannibalism was different.

When the Huns only had about 100,000 troops left, the Huns who were killing each other also stopped, they didn't want to kill, but they didn't have the strength to support them to continue to kill, their physical strength had reached the limit, and each Hun was tired and sat on the ground, panting heavily.

Even if they stopped fighting, they didn't stop, glaring at each other with red eyes, and the scimitar in their hands was clenched tightly.

Ying Chang glanced around the battlefield indifferently, and said in a nonsensical tone: "It's our turn!" ”

Du Changjing nodded solemnly, and then shouted to the herald next to him: "General Chuan Ben's order, prepare to charge!" ”

"Yes!"

The generals at all levels saw the command flag and ordered the whole army to prepare for the charge, and as soon as they learned that they were about to charge, the officers and men of the whole army were shocked, put the short crossbow back on their waists, and picked up the horse lance hanging on the war horse.

After the army was ready for battle, Yingchang looked solemn, raised the horse lance in his hand without anger, and shouted at the panting Hun army: "Where are the Great Qin soldiers!" ”

Under the spread of internal force, the soldiers of the Qin army who surrounded the Xiongnu all heard the sound of Yingchang, and as soon as they heard the sound, 54,000 soldiers raised their horses in their hands and shouted: "In!" At!! ”

A burst of shouts resounded around the Huns, exuding a majestic murderous aura, which made the Huns who were resting stunned, and instantly made them sober up, and finally remembered that in addition to them, there was also the existence of the Qin army, as soon as they learned that the Qin army was about to charge, the faces of the Huns were pale, and their faces were full of fear.

But they couldn't react, they really didn't have the strength!

"The soldiers of Great Qin...."

"I surrender!! I give up!! I give up!! Did you hear that!! ”

Ying Chang was about to boost morale impassionedly, but as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by a roar, and the whole army looked at it together, Ying Chang and Du Changjing also squinted their eyes and looked at the sound, only to see the blood-drenched Aluke Ge kneeling on the ground, looking at Ying Chang with red eyes!

"The surrender of the Alukh Ministry, the surrender of the Alukh Ministry!"

"I... Our troops did not surrender ...

"It was he who surrendered..."

"The.... Die..."

The weak 100,000 Hun cavalry complained, looking at Aluk Ge with a pair of eyes full of murderous intent, and Aluk Ge completely ignored these eyes, he had woken up from his anger, for these eyes, he was unmoved, perhaps for him, the warriors of the Aluke Department had all been killed, and if he did not surrender, the 30,000 old, weak, sick and disabled of the Aluke Department would be killed by the Qin army.

He has lost too much and cannot continue to lose...

Ying Chang's brows furrowed, his eyebrows fell into contemplation, he was thinking about whether to accept the surrender of the Aluke Ministry, and when he was thinking hard, Du Changjing seemed to think of something, and immediately said to Ying Chang who was in thought: "Your Majesty, the last general thinks that it is okay to accept their surrender!" ”

"If they accept their surrender, will they be slaves? If they don't want to, will they wait for the strength to kill us again? Moreover, if we don't reduce their leaders and living forces, they may resurge at any time, I really don't want to see that after sweeping away the Great Northern Desert, my Great Qin will have to send troops to suppress it three times and twice, gain and lose, lose and regain, this is not what I want! Ying Chang said with a more solemn expression.

Ying Chang was really worried that the Huns were delaying the army and taking the opportunity to recover their strength!

"They don't dare!" Du Changjing said confidently.

"Oh?"

Ying Chang's eyes lit up, and he looked at Du Changjing with curiosity, wondering what Du Changjing meant, Du Changjing looked at the Xiongnu army in front of him, and said in a tone that was not light: "This remaining Xiongnu is the last living force of Gu Yuan, if they are killed, Daqin can indeed stabilize the Gu Yuan prairie!" ”