At the beginning, his wife came to him, and he became rich by selling kidney treasures.

Heifeng moved close to Wang Xiu, lay down and lowered his proud head, wanting Wang Xiu to be able to touch him.

But unfortunately, before Wang Xiu's hand could touch Heifeng's head, his hand dropped completely.

"Woooooooo..."

Heifeng let out bursts of wailing sounds, and Ren Hao, who came rushing over after hearing the sounds, didn't know how to comfort him. He just gently touched Heifeng's neck.

Afterwards, he rode on Black Wind and chased after the Northern Hu cavalry who were fleeing down the snow-capped mountains.

Now that the mission has not been completed, how can we be sad?

At this time, Wudun Chanyu, who was fleeing, only felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, as if he had lost something.

Because of this trance, Udon Chanyu fell off his horse.

"What's wrong with you, Great Chanyu?" Yanshan quickly dismounted and helped Wudun Chanyu up.

"I...I'm fine, I just feel really bad."

"Could it be that Chi Wen has already..." Wudun Chanyu did not dare to say any more. It was difficult for him to face the death of his brother.

"Great Chanyu, don't think too much. King Zuoxie is so brave and invincible that he will never die easily. I believe he must still be alive!!!" Yanshan comforted Chanyu Wudun in a self-deceiving manner and let his horse out.

He wanted to stay behind to cover the Great Chanyu's escape and show his last loyalty to the man who conquered the grassland.

He drew the scimitar from his waist and stood at the intersection leading to the mountain with a fearless attitude.

When Ren Hao rode on Black Wind and led the Hanjing Light Cavalry to chase after him, he saw Yan Dan standing at the intersection holding a scimitar and said, "Get out of the way. I won't kill you."

Yan Dan ignored the conversation and just smiled and said, "Master Sikong, I haven't seen you for a while. You look so dirty and embarrassed."

"No one is in as much of a mess as you are. We defeated hundreds of thousands of cavalrymen and frightened them away into the snow-capped mountains." Ren Hao sighed, not caring at all about the delay in time.

Because Udon Chanyu fled into the snow, he was destined to die at the hands of God.

"Humph, if you hadn't used sorcery, my hundreds of thousands of cavalry would have trampled Minglan into ruins. I'm sure we should have toasted to celebrate our victory by now. You are all lambs to be slaughtered."

Yan Dan snorted and laughed, attributing all the reasons for the failure to the witchcraft.

However, Ren Hao did not explain anything. After all, this was within the scope of cognition of this era, which regarded all unknown forces as sorcery.

"Master Sikong, since you have already won a great victory and your plan to sow discord has succeeded, why do you still need to kill them all?"

"It will do no good to kill all of you, the ancient Han. It will only cause the unified grassland to fall apart again. If the ancient Wei loses a powerful enemy, it will focus more on dealing with you."

"If you give us a way out, I will help you deal with the ancient Wei in the future. Then we will attack the ancient Wei together, and the unification of the world will be just around the corner." Yan Shan tried to make peace with Ren Haoyi.

From the strategic perspective of this era, it is best for Yihe to let Wudun Chanyu live now.

But Ren Hao is not a man of this era after all, and his vision has long gone beyond the framework of this era. Now Yihe let Wudun Chanyu return to the grassland, which is like letting a tiger return to the mountain and raising a tiger to cause trouble.

He must not miss this opportunity. He must kill the tiger at the foot of the mountain to prevent future troubles.

This is done not for the ancient Han, nor for the ancient Wei, but for the whole world!!!

Seeing that Ren Hao did not respond for a long while, Yan Shan asked, "Lord Sikong, what do you think of my opinion? If possible, I am willing to form an alliance with your dynasty on behalf of the Great Chanyu and become a permanent friend."

"It's a good idea, but it's too late." Ren Hao sighed and shook his head, then told Yan Shan: "It's not me who wants to destroy your Great Chanyu now, but God wants him to die."

"What do you mean?" Yan Dan frowned in confusion, but the next second the situation suddenly changed and the whole world was shaken.

A rolling white stream poured down from the top of the mountain, and Yan Dan was completely stunned and stood there.

……

At this time, the Northern Hu cavalry who were fleeing towards the mountain were all dumbfounded when faced with the surging Mud River.

This only escape route was blocked by an avalanche.

Now they are stuck with no way to escape, with an avalanche in front of them and thunderbolts behind them, and there is nothing they can do.

“Oh my god!!!”

"What crime have we, the grassland people, committed? Why can't the world accommodate us? Why do we have to be exterminated!!!"

"What on earth have we done wrong!!!" Udon Chanyu roared in despair. He didn't know what they had done wrong that God would treat them like this.

He now suddenly regretted not listening to the crazy old Taoist's divination. If he had withdrawn his troops back to the grassland at that time, he would not have died here.

Faced with the oncoming avalanche, Wudun Chanyu finally realized at the last moment why the heaven could not tolerate them, the people of the grassland.

Brutal killing, ruthless trampling and destruction will only bring out the indignation of heaven and earth, and everyone will be able to punish them.

……

"Great Chanyu, it's...it's me who harmed you!!!"

At this time, Yanshan at the foot of the mountain was pounding the ground and howling in grief. If he had not given his horse to Wudun Chanyu, he might have been able to survive by walking.

"Now, I...I will go to the underground to apologize to you..."

Yan Dan's eyes were dead and he drew the scimitar from his waist.

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

"Perhaps your survival is also a kind of God's will." Ren Hao stepped forward to dissuade him.

But Yan Dan just smiled and said nothing. His eyes, which were filled with despair and had lost all hope, seemed to tell all the answers.

The Great Chanyu is dead, the grassland is ruined, and there is no meaning for him to live.

Now he just wanted to die and follow the Great Chanyu.

Yan Dan raised the scimitar and slashed it across his neck, letting the blood splatter all over the surrounding snow.

Although Yandan was a northern barbarian and had been captured in the Dongzi Kingdom before, his fearlessness of death was admirable.

At this moment, the Hanjing Light Cavalry led by Xu Qing took off their masks and paid the highest respects to Yandan with the etiquette of the Hu people.

"Take his body away and bury him with honor."

Ren Hao gave an order and rode on Heifeng towards the halfway point of the mountain.

Now that the avalanche has subsided, it's time to clean up the battlefield.

The reinforcements who had ignited thunderbolts on the top of the mountain to cause an avalanche also came down from the top of the mountain to clean up the battlefield and count their military merits. They dug out the Northern Hu cavalry buried under the snow and cut off their heads to exchange for gold.

Some people even fought with their companions in order to grab one more head.

Ren Hao looked at these Hu people who had become barbaric because of their military achievements, and hated them to the extreme.

If it was a normal participation in the war, Ren Hao would not stop them.

But digging up dead bodies and cutting off their heads to pretend they were military merits, what's the difference between this and those northern barbarians on the grasslands?