Wang Jian's words were arrogant and domineering, but they made the Huns frightened and felt powerless.

The Qin army intimidated the Huns, so they naturally wanted to scare the Huns' courage. The Qin army had the final say for whom they lived and died, and they did not give the Huns any hope.

Wang Jian did not look at the dead Hun ministers at once, and slapped his horse's back and came to the front of the Shanyu. His eyes widened and he looked at the Shanyu.

Shanyu is worthy of being a warrior of the Huns. Although he is brave enough, he can still remain calm and ask: "What will you do with this Shanyu when you fall into your hands?"

"Yeah. Not bad." Wang Jian nodded slightly, very much in appreciation.

Although the Shanyu was the leader of the Huns whom people hated, his courage was also worthy of admiration. The Huns are now completely finished, and the fate of the Shanyu can be expected. It would be normal for him to cry and beg for mercy, but he could still remain calm.

"But do you think you can change everything by forcefully calming yourself?" Then, Wang Jian sneered, waved his hand and said, "Tie it!"

The Qin army's fierce soldiers rushed up and tied up the Shanyu, Zuo Xianwang, Youxianwang and others to a strong position.

Wang Jian's cold face finally showed joy, and the joy became stronger and stronger, and finally became ecstatic. He waved his arms and shouted: "Catch Shanyu alive! Capture Shanyu alive!"

"Catch Shanyu alive!" Qin Jun waved his arms, shook his fists, and shouted loudly.

For a moment, the cheers of tsunamis resounded throughout the sky, shaking the ground, and the clouds in the sky were shaking.

The Qin army, who were still slashing, suddenly stopped, and they were all happy like children, and everyone raised their throats and howled. The joy on their faces piled up layer after layer.

Maybe this is their happiest moment in their lives.

Among these Qin troops, many were old soldiers who participated in the Battle of Changping and the Battle of Zhongmu. They had achieved rare victories such as the Battle of Changping and the Battle of Zhongmu. However, none of them cheered like before their eyes.

Although the Qin army won a huge victory in the Battle of Changping and the Battle of Zhongmu, it was a civil war in China after all, and they were all their own people in life and death. The current war was to deal with foreign races. It was the Huns who had been nuisance to China for hundreds of years, and were determined to occupy the Hetao land and enter the Central Plains!

It was a great joy to achieve such great results and capture the Shanyu alive, and its joy was far greater than that of the Battle of Changping and the Battle of Zhongmu.

Qin Yiren stood on the top of the mountain and heard the cheers of Qin army. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He clenched his hands into fists, shook them hard, and raised his throat and shouted: "Catch Shanyu alive!"

"Catch Shanyu alive!" Huang Shigong, Zhu Hai, Li Si, Han Fei and others were all like Qin Yiren, shaking their fists desperately, roaring with their voices.

"Catch Shanyu alive!" There were cheers everywhere, and there were cheerful Qin soldiers everywhere. They grinned and shouted, and the blue veins on their foreheads, necks, and hands were thrust, like old mountain vines.

The joyful atmosphere ripples in the pass, impacting people's nerves, but it is endless.

The Shanyu was the leader of the Huns. Capturing the leader of the Huns alive was the first time since Pangu opened up the world. It was an unprecedented feat. Who can not be happy? Who can not vent their joy?

The joy continued until half an hour later, the Qin army's joy was slightly calmed down.

Qin Yiren's face was full of redness, and he was as happy as a child. He stroked his cheeks and became hot, like charcoal fire.

"Huh!" Qin Yiren took a long breath, forced himself to calm down, and ordered loudly: "Accept the surrender of the Huns!"

The Shanyu were captured alive by the Qin army, and the Huns were already brave enough, and their purpose had been achieved, so there was no need to kill them anymore.

"Young Master Weiming!" Everyone naturally had no objection to Qin Yiren's order and agreed in unison.

As soon as Qin Yiren's order was passed, the Huns burst into cheers: "Utra!"

"Long live the Great Qin!" I finally survived. This was a great blessing for the Huns in desperate situations. They were all happy that Mo Ming actually praised Qin loudly.

Look at their pious appearance, as if Qin was their parents' country.

"You, go here."

"You, go there." The Qin army looked happy and as if they had endless strength, they commanded the Huns.

"Yes, yes, the ancestors of the Qin army, you can say the east and the east, and you can say the west, and you will never say anything." The Huns nodded, kept pleasing, and smiled as warm as the spring breeze, which was even happier than seeing the ancestor.

At this time, the Huns were not as powerful as they were invincible in the desert. They looked like a pleasing Habadog. The Qin army asked them to go east and west, and they didn't dare to disobey them at all.

The next thing is to clean the battlefield. In fact, there is nothing to clean on the battlefield, and there is nothing to plunder in the entire pass.

Since they fled to the pass, the Huns were in a desperate situation, without food or drink, and had to live hard. In the first period, they lived by drinking horse milk. Soon, the grassland was eaten up by horses, and even the horse milk was not allowed to drink. As a last resort, the Huns had to slaughter the war horses for food.

When the Huns fled from the Beihe River to the pass, they almost all came on horseback, and there were hundreds of thousands of horses surrounding the pass. However, they still couldn't resist the Huns' eating them, and they ate them all soon.

If there was really nothing to eat, the Huns would kill people and eat. At that time, everyone was in danger of being killed. If someone was not careful, there would be no one to trust, no brothers, no friends, only crisis.

If no one could eat it, the Huns would eat soil. In order to fill their stomachs, the Huns were desperate, and the soil in the pass was even more sank.

At this time, the Qin army came to clean the battlefield. There was nothing else to gain except some gold, silver and jade. The battlefield was cleaned soon.

The biggest gain in this final battle was that more than 80,000 Huns were captured and used as coolies, while the rest were less conquered.

Qin Yiren rode his horse and walked around the pass, looking around. He saw that the pass was like hell on earth, with corpses everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms everywhere, broken internal organs everywhere, and meat paste everywhere... How miserable it is.

"The Qin army is so powerful! The power of its killing is amazing!" Qin Yiren saw it and was shocked in his heart, and was very moved.

"Young Master, the war is over. Have we withdrawn?" At this moment, a general came up and asked after seeing the ceremony at Qin Yiren.

"Yes." The question was immediately responded by the generals, and they agreed in unison.

The Qin army went north this time to fight against the Huns. Now, it has successfully completed this task and wiped out millions of Huns. The Huns have no horses to return. It can be said that this task is perfect. After the war is over, it is time to retreat, retreat and rest, and then use troops to Shandong.

"No!" Qin Yiren shook his head and said, "This battle has been completed, but we cannot withdraw our troops."

"Don't withdraw the troops?" The generals were confused all of a sudden, with confusion in their eyes. They looked at Qin Yiren and asked, "Young Master, why is this?"

What else can you do if you don’t withdraw your troops after the war?

This was enough to puzzle the generals, but there was something that surprised them even more. Qin Yiren said: "We not only cannot withdraw our troops, but also have to go north to the desert and attack Longcheng!"

"Go straight to Longcheng?" The generals were so surprised that their eyes almost fell off. Everyone looked in disbelief, thinking that there was something wrong with their ears and they heard it wrong.

"I heard it right?"

"Are you dreaming?"

"What are you doing when you pinch me?"

"I thought I was dreaming. It turns out that you know that it hurts, so that's not dreaming."

The generals had different expressions, but they had one thing in common, that is, they didn't believe it.

"Young Master, we wiped out all the Huns in this battle, and there are no Huns in Longcheng. What should we do in Longcheng?"

"Besides, it's a thousand miles away to Longcheng. If we move northward in large quantities, it will consume a lot of food and grass."

After all the generals were sure that they had heard it wrong, they were all opposed.

In contrast to the opposition of the generals, Wang Jian, Li Mu, Huang Shigong, and Wei Liao were the key points and highly praised.

Qin Yiren heard the rebuttals of the generals, nodded slightly, waved his right hand to stop the generals from talking again, and said, "What you said is reasonable, very reasonable. Longcheng does not have the Xiongnu. Although it is the location of the Xiongnu ancestral tombs, it is an empty city. There is nothing worth attacking. Not to mention that this is a thousand miles away from Longcheng, which will consume a lot of food and grass, and some of the gains are not worth the loss."

This was in the hearts of the generals, and the generals agreed. Then it was strange again. Qin Yiren understood very well, why did he do this?

"Do you know why I insist on attacking Longcheng?" Qin Yiren glanced at the generals and said, "There are two reasons: First, since ancient times, China has never penetrated deep into the desert, let alone attacking Longcheng. Even if King Wuling of Zhao defeated the Huns, he was only south of Yinshan and did not cross Yinshan. We went to Longcheng here to let the aliens know that there is no place where China cannot reach! Even the desert cannot do it! Only in this way can we give the aliens the greatest shock!"

This is very reasonable. Since Pangu opened the world, China has not penetrated deep into the desert. If the Qin army went deep into the desert and directly attacked Longcheng, it would be imagined that the deterrence of the foreign races would be aware of. They would definitely be afraid of Qin.

"It's reasonable!" The generals suddenly realized and agreed.

"The second is because I want to train troops and generals!" Qin Yiren said loudly.

"Young Master, the Qin soldiers are invincible in the world, there is no need to be like this, right?" The generals were very confused.

The Qin army is invincible in the world. Whether it is a place in Shandong or a foreign race, they are all afraid of Qin. Do you need to train troops and generals?

"That's right! The Qin soldiers are invincible in the world!" Qin Yiren first raised and then suppressed, and asked loudly: "Do you know what the difference is between fighting in the desert and fighting in the Central Plains? Can you cross the desert and attack the north of the desert?"

The main battlefield of the Qin army was in the Central Plains. As for the battle in the desert, they really lacked experience, let alone crossing the desert and rushing directly to the north of the desert.
Chapter completed!