Hatred, in fact, is a vent of revenge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Cixi Lafayette's famous saying that you make me unhappy for a while, I will make you unhappy for a lifetime, has the essence of it. For example, if you rape my wife, Lao Tzu will your daughter. What is lost, you must make the other party pay a heavier price, so that you can balance your heart. In order to achieve the goal that the other party will never dare to make a second time.

But in fact, once the hatred thing is turned on. It will grow like a weed, even if a monstrous wildfire burns out. When the spring flowers bloom, it will still grow in people's hearts. The vengeance of the vicious revenge is one generation after another, and it is in a cycle forever. A fragile peace will not be reached until both sides pay a heavy price.

Peace is so fragile that the injured party always has a thorn in its heart. Even after 100 years, hatred is still difficult to dissolve. When the right climate is met, they quickly take root, and another brutal war is on the horizon until both sides are tired of fighting.

Wusun Jichang's death caused Yun Yue to start revenge mode, and now he has decided to withdraw his troops. The Huns lived in pursuit of water and grass, and it was simply an impossible task to engage in genocide. The Mongolian steppe is just too big, uh...... Now it should be called the Xiongnu steppe. No matter what kind of nation it is, it is not a killing that can be wiped out. At that time, the Jin people slaughtered the Mongols, and they went to the steppe every three years to kill, and they also gave it a scientific name called Jianding. Even so, it did not wipe out these horseback riders in the steppe, but instead contributed to a powerful Mongol Empire.

"Lord! Let's just stop the troops? The victory in the war greatly boosted Zou Yan's fighting spirit, and the most staunch anti-war faction is now the most staunch main fighting faction. Yun Yue deeply suspected that this guy was a person who had no position. For this kind of person, people usually use a plant to describe it, and that is wall grass.

"There's no way, the people on the grassland can't be killed by killing. They hide in every dark corner, and our cool population is not enough to control such a large land. The 300,000 people thrown into the grassland were like raising a handful of sand in the sea, and not even a bubble could emerge.

The Huns killed along the way, if not 30,000, but also 50,000. After this battle, the Huns lost at least 40,000 people. Added up, it was a population of nearly 100,000, which was already a fatal blow to the Huns. For at least ten years, the Huns no longer dared to invade the south and did not have the strength. Ten years from now, who knows! Maybe there will be descendants who will drive them back to Mobei. Yun Yue said that in fact, he was not worried about ten years later. The Huns will make a comeback!

In ten years, Pingliang's technology will only become more developed. When weapons and tactics are out of order, even the most courageous warriors will be swept into the garbage. If, of course, the Huns developed tanks. Yun Yue didn't mind making peace with them, and asked for the engineer's mobile phone number by the way.

The pillar of smoke rising in the distance was black and straight, and Yun Yue couldn't figure out whether these people were burning people or the property of the Huns. But Yun Yue guessed that the probability of burning people was relatively large, and the most important property of the Huns in addition to felt bags was cattle and sheep. Killing talents will not be stupid to kill cattle and sheep, those are goods that can be sold for money. As the Pingliang Army with a strong commercial atmosphere, how they treat the seizures is completely measured by value.

The eighty-year-old woman will be thrown into the fire and burned into charcoal, and the eighteen-year-old girl will be thrown in after the **, which is the difference between the killers. Everything can only be destroyed after some profit has been extracted.

Zou Yan closed his mouth, because more than a dozen columns of smoke rose into the air. This shows two problems, one is that there are more people to burn. Second, the royal court of the Huns was found.

"Zhang Han's kid is really lucky, he actually found the location of the royal court." Ao Canghai, who was in charge of protecting Yun Yue, looked at the pillar of smoke that rushed to the sky, and said with some hatred. Because they want to protect Yun Yue, they can't go out and loot at will. The war is an important source of unplanned income for them, the family wants to build a good house, wants to marry a few more wives, and points to the captures on the battlefield!

The royal court of the Huns is the wealth of the Huns, not only the cattle and sheep are the strongest and fat. And there are a large number of Xiongnu horses, and naturally those treasures of Da Shan Yu are also in the royal court. This time, Zhang Han can be regarded as making a fortune. Ao Canghai has already decided that when Zhang Han comes back, he will definitely knock this kid well. Who made him a rich man now!

"Lord, there are tens of thousands of people in the royal court, do you want to ......!" Zou Yan's eyes were a little straight, the killing of thousands of people was one thing. But the killing of tens of thousands of people is another matter. He had made many envoys to the Xiongnu and knew that the most powerful and wealthy tribe of the Xiongnu was the royal court of Dadanyu. Every year, the royal court will occupy the most abundant pastures, and the princes of various tribes will also pay tribute to Da Dan Yu with the fattest cattle and sheep. As the de facto center of the Huns, there were at least 60,000 or 70,000 people in the royal court. Thinking of the massacre that Zhang Han was doing, Zou Yan was a little frightened. Not to mention 60,000 or 70,000 people, even 60,000 or 70,000 sheep can kill people softly.

Yun Yue didn't speak, killing three or five thousand people is definitely a different concept from killing sixty or seventy thousand people. "Lord, look!" Ao Changhai suddenly pointed forward and followed Ao Canghai's fingers. Yun Yue saw a takin cavalry galloping towards him!

Immediately, a young general with a scarlet cloak behind a black helmet and black armor. The takin was very fast, and its cloak was torn and floated straight behind it.

Zhang Han came to Yun Yue, turned over and rolled off the takin. After the salute, he took a lacquerware box from the hands of the guards beside him. This thing looks like the craftsmanship of the Huaxia people, and the Huns can't make such a box.

"I found something, I want you to send it yourself." Yun Yue looked at this box very curiously, and didn't know what treasure Zhang Han had found.

"This ...... This is a wine bowl made from Mr. Usun's skull! Zhang Han hesitated, but still said it.

"Click" The small wooden stick that Yun Yue was playing with was broken. Zheng Bin walked over to open the box, and Yun Yue only glanced at it. Tears flowed down like pearls with broken threads, recalling Wusun Jichang's voice and smile. Looking at the head that had been damaged again, Yun Yue only felt that her head was swollen, her chest was stuffy, and then it was pitch black in front of her.

"Lord......!" Zou Yan, Zheng Bin, Ao Canghai, and Zhang Han all grabbed it. grabbed Yun Yue, who fell softly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Yun Yue's mouth. Darkness covers the world! (To be continued.) )