The battle situation in Henan is completely under Wei Qing's control, and it really responds to the sentence of strategizing, and the decisive victory is thousands of miles away.

And it was the Aries King and the Lou Fu King who were completely out of control, these two third-level Hun kings in Henan really didn't expect that the defense line that seemed impregnable to them didn't even last five days in the end, and the whole country collapsed.

At this time, the situation in Henan was completely divided, and the liberated slave tribes swept the entire grassland like hungry wolves, and they were completely out of control.

According to preliminary estimates, the number of dead and wounded has exceeded 40,000 and is on the rise.

The cruelty was purgatory, and because many of the noble tribesmen had slaves in their service, these slave tribes heard about it and rose up one after another, and the matter quickly turned into a bloody massacre.

In just one day, about 10,000 people disappeared from the grassland.

The blue sky and white clouds are still floating, but there are rivers of blood flowing beneath the white clouds.

Many noble tribesmen and herdsmen organized forces to resist in order to save their lives.

"Aries King, Aries King, what to do? What to do? "The kingdom of the Aries King has collapsed, looking at the slave tribes that are constantly surrounding them, they are like hungry wolves staring at the noble compatriots who have been cornered.

The Aries King's hands and feet began to tremble, and he also knew the outcome, because he knew that the noble tribe did not treat these low-level slave tribes as human beings at all, they were just tools.

"What about the forward general, what about the general?" The Aries King yelled at Sangkook.

In fact, the forward general was also frightened, although there were a little soldiers in his hands, but a large part of the soldiers were also low-level herdsmen, and he did not dare to send troops, because the Han army not far away was quietly watching, if the Aries King sent troops to suppress it, the Han army would rush up to annihilate it, and more importantly, he was afraid of defection.

The grassland of the Aries King is already in a state of no government, and all kinds of crimes occur at a high frequency every day, and there are several cases of tribes swallowing tribes every day.

Finally, after two days.

Wei Qing, who was sleeping in the tent, received the exciting news that the Aries King had died.

"General, no one in the entire royal court was spared, and more than 3,700 people were all ......" Wu Lin could no longer describe the tragic situation.

Wei Qing opened a sheepskin, on which was Wu Lin's battle report, and after reading it, he nodded.

"General, let's, shouldn't we stop it?" Wu Lin felt that he should stop the arrogance of these slave tribes, after all, this was too cruel and unacceptable.

Wei Qing threw the sheepskin to Wu Lin, then walked outside the tent and took a deep breath and said, "It's just karma, what do you blame yourself?" When these nobles oppressed these slaves, they should have thought of today. ”

Wu Lin followed Wei Qing's eyes and said, "If this continues, these noble tribes will be extinct." ”

Although the words are this, the reason is also the reason, but after all, Wu Lin is also the first time to see such a scene in his life, and he has to slowly adapt to it in his heart, he knows that Wei Qing's ruthlessness towards Hu Ren is indirect, but the power is huge.

A fire burned down more than a dozen grasslands of King Cumin, and tens of thousands of people were homeless and froze to death of starvation, only Wei Qing.

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Wei Qing took Wu Lin and other generals to the Aries King.

All the way down the experience is bloody scenes.

In a valley, there were already piles of corpses, dressed in splendid aristocratic costumes, and one can imagine that a few days ago, they might have sat around the fire singing and dancing, enjoying the services of a group of slaves.

They didn't even expect that a few days later, this group of slaves who served them would be brutalized like this.

Wei Qing jumped off his warhorse, dripping with blood-red stream, and washed his face with the stream.

The water is cold, and after touching the face, you can still smell a faint smell of blood.

"General Wu, you have to remember that this is the grassland." After Wei Qing finished flowing the icy stream, he put on his shoes and said to Wu Lin on the side: "The law of the grassland is that the weak eat the strong, and exploit each other. ”

As he spoke, on the other side of the stream, he saw a large group of horseback riders hunting a group of noble women who had been left alone, and the horsemen were laughing and howling one after another.

"Guard!" Wu Lin roared, and saw the cavalry behind him galloping quickly to the side of the stream.

Flee for your life, as long as there is a glimmer of hope for life.

Ignoring the Han army on the other side, several aristocratic women jumped down the hillside at the mouth of the creek and swam towards the Han army from the bloody river, with an extremely strong desire to survive.

These aristocratic women who have gone through the catastrophe know that the slaves behind them are more terrible than the Han army in front, behind them are the devils, and in front of them are the demons who can be negotiated, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, they must fight for it.

"Bow!" Wu Lin ordered, and the soldiers behind him took out their bows and arrows one after another and aimed at the slaves who followed.

When the slaves saw that the Han army on the other side of the creek was aiming at them with bows and arrows, they grabbed their horses one after another, and the slaves who had already jumped down the creek to arrest these noble women turned back when they saw that the situation was not right.

When a dozen aristocratic women arrived on the shore, they were already shivering with cold, and they knelt on the shore one by one, begging for mercy.

If there was no war, it would have been a beautiful picture, with blue skies and green grasslands, and this group of aristocratic women would sit on the grass and watch the cattle and sheep running, and then supervise the slaves to wash their clothes at the mouth of the stream.

It's a pity that there is no if, the soldiers of the Han army are waiting for Wei Qing's order, this group of soldiers have all fought against the Xiongnu with Wei Qing, and they are no longer surprised by such a scene, and they will not hesitate to kill them.

Wei Qing got up and jumped on his war horse, and said while arranging the reins: "South, the surrendered city, waiting for you." After speaking, he looked across the stream and continued: "Han army, only kill those who resist." With that, he ran into the distance.

The whole grassland already belonged to the Han army, and they ran wild in this grassland, and everywhere they went, they were hospitalized by some low-level tribes, because for them, the Han army was the messenger of light that brought them light.

The place where the Aries King was killed can be described as even more tragic, the corpses are everywhere with no head in sight, there are broken arms everywhere in the Zen courtyard, and the bursts of blood make people can't help but be angry, and the steppe wolves drag these corpses at will.

Wu Lin waved his hand and said to the soldiers behind him: "Quick, find the body of the Aries King." ”

Wei Qing frowned, how to find so many remains? And the soldiers didn't know each other, so they sighed: "Forget it, this time next year, we can come to hunt, these steppe wolves must be raised to be fat." ”

"General, then, what next?" Wu Lin commanded the soldiers who rushed out and retreated.

Wei Qing looked up at the sky, several goshawks crossed the sky, and their cries echoed for a long time, as if they were summoning their companions to come here to eat meat: "Hey, you're right, you must organize these mobs and go ......"

"Driving ......"