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Ju Qu Lie Lie raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and the other high-ranking officials of the Northern Huns also sneered.

After 200 years, the Northern Huns finally won and the Southern Huns surrendered.

Everyone is ready to ridicule the Southern Huns Shanyu and scold his ancestors. All generations of Southern Huns Shanyu should be cast aside.

"How many people came?" Juqulielie saw that the overall situation was not so narrow, and he focused more on how many people the Southern Huns could bring to the Northern Huns and how much war potential they had.

The person who reported the letter had a weird look on his face, and after thinking for a while, he finally said, "It's estimated to be less than fifty thousand."

"Ahem...!" Ju Qu Lie Lie's face suddenly darkened.

Others are also talking about it.

Not even [-], not even [-] for the old, weak, sick and disabled.

Why are there so few.

Didn't your t's cultivated in the hinterland of Dahan for more than 100 years?

The more you live, the more you go back.

How to keep less and less.

I heard that Wuyuan County was also forcibly snatched by you from the Han people.

The grass has grown so high, there are only so few people left in your Southern Huns.

Too much of a jerk.

"However..." The messenger went on to say, "However, they all wore white banners, as if important people died!"

"Dead?" Ju Qu Lie Lie frowned, then stood up and said, "Go, let's all go and see, and see what Luan Ti Qiang Qu figured out!"

The crowd followed Ju Qu Lie Lie out, and then rode to the gate tower.

Soon the troops of the Southern Huns appeared in everyone's eyes, and the meandering troops carried white flags.

There are really not many people, and they don't seem to have much momentum.

Everyone's doubts are even greater, what does the Southern Huns mean?

Challenge us?

Dedicated to come over and do such a thing.

"Come here, ask the Southern Huns what's going on?" Juqu Lielie ordered.

Immediately, someone went out of the city to urge the horse to approach the Southern Huns team, and ran back after a while.

The look is also extremely weird.

"Say!" Juqu Lielie said a word without anger.

The subordinates said: "Back to Shanyu, Luanti Qiangqu, the Southern Huns, is dead."

"Dead?" Juqu Lielie was even more confused, and the others were also confused.

The person who asked the question just now said again: "I heard that he committed suicide."

boom!

suicide!

The entire northern Xiongnu high-level people were fried.

Good Luan Tiqiang why did he commit suicide?

"Oh! Interesting?" A sneer appeared on Juqu Lilie's face.

Soon the army of the Southern Huns came to the city gate and stopped.

The leaders are Zuo Xian Wang Luan Tihu Chuquan and You Xian Wang Luan Tibao.

"The Xiongnu Luan Tihu Chuquan came to see Shan Yu by order of my father." Luan Tihu Chuquan saluted Juqu fiercely in accordance with the standards of the Huns.

Juqu Lielie from the city said coldly: "You are Youxian King Huchuquan, why did your father commit suicide? Why did you come here today with a white flag because you have resentment?"

"There is no Right Wise King in front of Shan Yu, only Hu Chuquan, a warrior of the Huns." Hu Chuquan bowed strongly to Ju Qulie on the city, then got up, and took down a wooden box from the horse beside him, Submitted with both hands:

"My father said that the Xiongnu only has one Chanyu, and he can't plead guilty to the Chanyu in person, so he is willing to die to eliminate the Shanyu's resentment, hoping that there will be no distinction between the North and the South!"

As he said that, Hu Chuquan knelt down again, holding up the wooden box high.

There was another round of discussions in the city, obviously they were also shocked by Luanti Qiangqu's actions.

This Luan Ti Qiangqu committed suicide ahead of schedule.

So he escaped a humiliation.

After arriving in Jiuyuan City, after the merger of the North and the South, even if Juqu Lielie did not kill him, other generals of the Northern Huns would kill him.

You will die sooner or later, it is better to choose the most dignified and valuable way to die.

A trace of complexity flashed in Ju Qu Lie Lie's eyes, he took a step forward, leaned on the wall and asked, "The wooden box you entrusted is your father inside?"

"It's my father, please check it out!" Hu Chuquan replied humbly.

Under the leadership of Luan Tibao and Hada, other southern Huns also performed Huns' worship ceremony one after another.

Ju Qu Lie Lie gestured with his eyes, and a defector from the Southern Huns who had seen Luanti Qiang Canal helped him go down to check.

The man came down, opened the box, and carefully identified it.

Then he closed the box and bowed with his fists on his chest.

Then slowly took three steps back, and then returned to the city and reported the matter to Juqu Lielie truthfully.

Ju Qulie sighed slightly, and there was a hint of approval on his face: "Your father is very strong, he has the courage of my great Huns, in fact, he doesn't need it, the division between the north and the south is purely caused by the Han people, and the southern Huns are fine. Whether it is the Northern Huns, they are all my Great Huns.

This is blood of flesh and blood, so how could I embarrass him. "

The northern Huns paid homage one after another and said, "Shan Yu is heroic and broad-minded, I am not as good as you."

Hu Chuquan, who lowered his head, had a flash of pain in his eyes, but he shouted: "Thank you Shanyu!"

Luan Tibao, Hada and others also shouted these three words.

Although they knew that Juqu Lielie was putting on a show for outsiders to see, they had to flatter him unconditionally.