At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

In the distance, the fire was shining, the camp was in chaos, and there were beacon fires everywhere.

In this silent night, it is particularly dazzling.

But for a moment, the screams sounded one after another, the crying of babies, the heart-piercing of women, the kowtows of adults begging for mercy, mixed with the wind tonight, resounding in this desert.

Those Huns who were like hungry wolves on weekdays are like cattle and sheep at this moment, only to be slaughtered.

Facing such a God of War, they had no intention of resisting.

Huo Qubing, this name alone is enough to make them surrender and tremble.

Seeing his supernatural power today, he only led his own army into the rebel army, killing a bloody path in a daze.

The corpses of those rebellious Huns are still lying in the desert, gradually stinking, hunted by hungry wolves, devoured and torn by vultures, and finally turned into bones, buried in the yellow sand for thousands of years.

One day, it will be discovered by people, shocked by today's war, and admired by the bravery of the gods back then!
Many young and strong weapons have already been taken away, and they can only hold sticks in their hands. The fierce expression on their faces has inspired the wolf nature in their blood.

However, when Huo Qubing glanced over, the piercingly cold eyes made them numb all over, and they trembled instantly, and the stick in their hands fell involuntarily.

Boom!

Pfft!
After the stick fell, the Hun's knees followed him on the ground.

King Hunxie was full of wailing and grief. He knelt on the ground crying and shouting: "General, why is this? We all sincerely surrender and are willing to be the people of the big man. Why do you treat me like this?"

In fact, King Hunxie was really wronged and heartbroken.He really wanted to surrender. He even tried to stop the rebels from rebelling. They belonged to the friendly army who gave the tribe a knife.

Today, he was full of joy, so surrendered, the Emperor of Han presumably would make him King of the Huns and help him unify the tribe.

No matter how bad it is, you can be a rich man in Chang'an and enjoy the prosperity of the prosperous age, which is hundreds of times better than eating sand in the desert.

But the only thing he never thought of was the ending of being slaughtered.

The clansmen behind him were also terrified, looking at him full of complaints, wishing to swallow him alive.

Is this the life of prosperity and prosperity that King Hunxie said?

Although the desert is difficult, they can survive anyway.Today, what greeted them was endless butcher knives.

Huo Qubing rode on his horse, looking down proudly, looking at King Hunxie just like looking at a humble servant, full of contempt.

"You and the people of the later generations dare to beg for a kiss from me, a great man. If you don't kill the Huns today, you will want to be my Han emperor in the future. How, don't you kill them?"

To Hunxie King, Huo Qubing was still polite, after all, he voluntarily surrendered.If it was someone else, he would have already slashed at him with a knife, and told you so many reasons, what are you?Also worthy of me, Huo Qubing, to explain to you?

From Huo Qubing's point of view, even letting you die clearly is a kind of gift to you.

After hearing this, King Hunxie was a little dazed and astonished. If he hadn't misunderstood the meaning of Huo Qubing's words, he would later beg to marry the great man Juemei and spy on the throne of the Han Emperor.However, his descendants are all in the clan, who is so presumptuous and dares to have such arrogant thoughts?

Today, people are cautious and timid, and they are afraid of disasters. Who dares to have such courage?
I don't know, Huo Qubing, the god of killing, hates the Huns the most, and looks down on the Huns the most?
King Hunxie looked up to the sky and let out a long cry, full of sorrow, tears streaming down his face, and howled in pain.

"God to die for me too!"

He knew that Huo Qubing had made up his mind, and there was absolutely no possibility of taking it back.

The Xiongnu knew Huo Qubing better than the Han people.

A gentleman makes a promise and never regrets it.

"General, for the sake of my surrender, can I leave blood for my tribe?"

Although he wanted to resist, looking at the trembling wolf soldiers beside him, King Hunxie gave up this idea.

Losing my Qilian Mountains made my six animals restless. This elegy of the Huns is not a joke. Every word is a heart-wrenching and bloody lesson.

If the Huns are wolves, then Huo Qubing is the god of war, the tiger, the king of beasts, how can a pack of wolves develop the heart to resist?

If not, he followed Huo Qubing's wish.It can also leave some fire for the tribe, so that the tribe will not be exterminated, and it can be regarded as worthy of the ancestors.

After Huo Qubing heard about it, he drew out his long sword, and the moonlight shone on the icy long sword, shining a bone-piercing cold light, which made people unable to open their eyes.

"Except for your tribe, the rest of the tribe."

"Kill all!!!"

The two words are full of endless killing intent, revealing the domineering spirit of the champion.

That domineering and arrogant almost overflowed the screen.

"Wow, I'm Huo Shen, I'm so handsome! My God, these two words are perfect, they kill me too much, this domineering, this profile, this posture, besides me, Huo Shen, who else?"

"The classic Huaxia is really awesome, and Ning An is also awesome. Such a strong actor can be found. I really admire it."

"To be honest, there are so many who play Huo Qubing, but this is the one I am most satisfied with. He is just 19 years old, and the fluff on his face has not receded. It can be said that it is very similar to Huo Qubing."

"I agree with the statement above, that's what happened to Huo Qubing himself, right?"

The audience outside the screen spoke freely and applauded.

in the screen.

The long sword in Huo Qubing's hand slashed down with the whistling wind, and the unwilling and sad eyes of King Hunxie fell together.

The whole tribe fell into chaos in an instant, and there were still some people who were unwilling to die so easily and resisted desperately.There were also people who knelt down and begged for mercy, longing for the killing god in front of them to forgive them once.

However, the long sword in Huo Qubing's hand was beaded with bright red blood dripping down the sharp edge, he pulled his hand suddenly, the long sword twisted, and blood spattered everywhere.

On the blade of the sword, flashed Huo Qubing's handsome and young face, full of endless killing intent.

"kill!!!"

The Han army behind them rushed into the enemy camp and wreaked havoc.

Those soldiers never asked why, in their hearts, Huo Qubing is a god, since it is what God wants to do, then just do it.

The Huns were full of wailing, they begged and longed, but they couldn't get half of forgiveness.

In the end, those Huns who were as fierce as hungry wolves were now haggard, their lifeless faces were full of despair, and their throats were already hoarse.

They sat there sluggishly, allowing the Han army to slaughter them.

In the yellow sand all over the sky, even if you escape, where can you escape?

As the night fell, their bodies gradually became cold and turned into corpses, completely losing their temperature.

Fortunately, Huo Qubing did not kill them all, but kept the children under three years old and the women.

The rest of the young and strong are not allowed to live.

Perhaps, this is a bit cruel to those who are young and yellow-mouthed.

However, Huo Qubing had to do this.

Cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, otherwise, when they grow up, the blood in their bones will still stimulate them to think of today's memories.

The wolf nature in the blood will flourish again, and at that time, there will be another turmoil.

Today, this 19-year-old general completely uncovered the ancient scrolls of history, picked up a rich pen and ink and smeared it vigorously, bending the mighty wheel of history.

Exterminate the ugliness and clear the desert.He is full of spirit and fame.The people to this day, sigh its majesty.

This is God of War... Huo Qubing.