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In 181 A.D., the third year of Han Guanghe, the fifteenth day of the seventh month.

Hanging high in the sky, the warm wind wafted between the grasslands, and the new king of the Southern Xiongnu was now a dead silence.

The atmosphere in the main tent was very dull, hundreds of Hun leaders gathered together, one by one looked sluggish, at a loss to look back and forth, and then looked at the Qiangqu who was sitting there without saying a word, not knowing what to say.

"Da Danyu, let's retreat to Mobei's hometown, there is no hope here, old man, I don't want to lead all my people into a dead end." An old man who looked to be sixty years old, with a twilight look on his face, saluted to the head of the Qiang Qu and said.

Qiangqu looked slightly stunned, raised his head to look at the old man, since the news of the front-line scouts, two days, Qiangqu did not drip, has not said anything, just sat in the king's tent in a daze, under the top of the tent or staring at the sand underground, the original high-spirited Southern Hun Da Danyu, now has a few more strands of white hair on his temples.

"Escape? Mobei grassland? Qiang Qu said lightly, but it was more like talking to himself.

Guduhou, who had withdrawn to Shengle, couldn't help but stand up and shouted angrily when he saw Qiangqu's lonely appearance: "If you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to escape, Da Danyu, you are the big hero of my grassland, why did you become like this?" What if Hanting sends millions of troops? As long as my Great Huns retreat to Mobei, can it be that the Han Court can still chase after me? ”

Qiang Qu looked at the angry face of Gudu Hou, sighed deeply, and then took out a wooden tablet from his arms, threw it on the ground, and said lightly: "Pick it up and take a look." ”

"What??" Guduhou was stunned, leaned over and picked up the wooden tablet on the ground in confusion, stood up and opened the wooden tablet, and suddenly his expression changed greatly, he looked at Qiangqu in a daze, and shouted incredulously: "The old Hun of Mobei"

"Defeated" Qiang Qu picked up the words of Gudu Hou, then shook his head, and said with a bitter face: "The remnants of Mobei were attacked by Xianbei carelessly, resulting in the annihilation of the whole army, and all the tribesmen in the tribe were plundered by Xianbei. ”

"This" Everyone present was in an uproar, and there was a thick death in their eyes, and one of the leaders, who looked more resolute, got up angrily and shouted: "Grandma's, now there is no way to retreat, just fight with the Han army, so many people of my royal tribe died in the hands of the Han army, if you don't take revenge, I won't die in Iwagu!" ”

"Fight?? The Han army is five times that of our army, and all of them are well-equipped, and they can barely fight one-on-one, but now hey, the number of our army is not enough for the Han army to stuff their teeth. A steady leader said helplessly with a sigh.

"So what? Could it be that my Great Huns want to disarm and surrender to the Han army? I'm not convinced, I want to descend you, Lao Tzu doesn't stop the seed! Iwatani said as he stared at the tribal leader with a calm face.

"Iwatani, Shao'an is not impatient, and listen to how Da Danyu commands." Guduhou waved at the lonely rock valley, looked at Qiangqu and said.

Qiang Qu nodded slightly at Guduhou, then glanced at the many tribal leaders present, and said lightly: "Tell Ben Danyu, what do you want to do?" Is it a battle or a surrender? ”

Everyone present heard Qiang Qu's words, and immediately lowered their heads one by one, not knowing how to answer, a large part of these people have received the benefits of Northern Xinjiang, although they have promised to be loyal to Liu Tai, but at this moment, how can they say it to their own big Dan Yu? They still want to die!

"Da Dan Yu, after many leaders in my western region discussed, I suggested that Da Dan Yu surrender to the Han Dynasty, and hope that Da Dan Yu Ming, after all, as long as my Great Huns are not dead, one day they will be revived again." The great leader of the western region, who was sitting at the head of Da Dan, saw that the atmosphere was heavy, and after thinking about it, he stood up and saluted Qiangqu and said.

"Hadu?" Qiang Qu's left hand trembled slightly, but he didn't expect that the first to say surrender was actually the big leader of the west who had always stood on the side of the royal family, and now the royal family has suffered heavy losses, if it loses the support of the west again, there will be no hope.

"I hope that the big single is forgive." A large group of leaders behind Hadu, the great leader of the west, stood up, and saluted to Qiangqu at the same time, which made the atmosphere in the big tent more and more heavy, and they all held their breath and quietly watched Qiangqu's attitude.

Hadu lowered his head in shame, and he didn't have the courage to look at Qiangqu's helpless and blank eyes, because Hadu knew that he was a sinner of the Southern Xiongnu and a traitor to the Southern Xiongnu!

"My northern chieftains, agree with my Great Huns to surrender to Han" Suddenly, another bombshell exploded, and I saw that the northern chief and his inseparable Sofu stood up together and saluted Qiangqu and said.

"You" Qiangqu's face turned gray in an instant, the north has fallen, is the east still far away? Qiangqu understands very well that the Northeast Second Department has always worn the same pants.

"My eastern chiefs, agree with my great murderous slave to surrender to Han" As Qiang Qu expected, the eastern chief also stood up and saluted to Qiang Qu and said.

Then I saw that eighty percent of the tribal leaders in the big rise, except for the leaders of the royal tribes, all stood up and bowed to the Qiangqu, the meaning of which was self-evident.

Qiang Qu pointed his right hand at the tribal leaders present, trembling all over, obviously angry to the extreme, Qiang Qu didn't expect that in an instant, more than eighty percent of the tribes of the Xiongnu had been privately united, ready to surrender to the northern frontier.

"Hey" sighed deeply, as the nominal chief of the south, Guduhou, glanced at the many leaders present with blank eyes, looked at Qiangqu bitterly, opened his mouth, and didn't know what to say.

Guduhou understands that no matter who surrenders to the northern Xinjiang, he may be able to avoid death, and he can get countless glory and wealth, but Guduhou and Qiangqu can't fall, and Qiangqu can't fall because Qiangqu is the big single of the Southern Xiongnu, if the Qiangqu falls, it means that the Southern Xiongnu have completely lost hope, and Guduhou can't surrender, because Guduhou's treatment of the Han people over the years is too cruel, if the Han people know their details, I'm afraid it's not enough to die a hundred times.

Guduhou couldn't figure out why the cowardly Han Court in the past, in just a few years, became like a tiger and wolf, and many leaders who once regarded the Han army as ants were now under the army of the Han Court, and they also lowered their arrogant heads, wagging their tails at the Han army one by one and begging for mercy.

"If you want to surrender to the Han, take the people of the tribe and leave, and leave a trace of fire for my Great Huns" Qiang Qu waved his hand tiredly, turned his head and closed his eyes tightly, not looking at the leaders of the various tribes present, and his tone was helpless with a trace of sadness.

"Da Dan is gone, what are you going to do?" After all, the big leader of the west was soft-hearted, and when he saw Qiangqu looking like this, he couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Me?" Qiangqu trembled slightly, and then suddenly burst out with a sky-high arrogance, his eyes were blazing, and he turned his head to look at the tribal leaders who were full of shame, and shouted sonorously: "You can all descend, but my Qiangqu can't, if I Qiangqu descends to Han, ten or a hundred years later, my Great Huns will be truly wiped out!" As long as I have a breath of Qiangqu, I will fight to the death with the Han army on the frontal battlefield, even if I die, I will die on the battlefield, and after decades, there will still be people who follow this example, swear not to be with the Han court, and raise the banner of my Great Hun again! ”

Everyone present heard Qiangqu's bold words, and they were all extremely ashamed not to look over, but everyone also knew that this was the only choice for Qiangqu, and it was also the mission of Qiangqu, and the mission of himself and others was to retain the fire of the Xiongnu after the Han Dynasty was surrendered, so as not to be completely swallowed up by the Han people!