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Chapter 1479 What a baby!

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    "Your Majesty, this is an unparalleled achievement!"

    When He Junan and Zou Yang came to Liu Deng again, their eyes were already red with excitement.

    He Junan¡¯s armor was stained red by the blood of the Huns, and he was holding several bleeding human heads in his hand.

    "Compared to him, Zou Yang's luck is much worse.

    He was not injured during the head-on battle, but after the battle, he was secretly shot by a wounded soldier.

    Although he was protected by armor, he was not wearing full body armor after all, and he was still hit by an arrow in the thigh.

    But even so, he could not hide the excitement in his heart now. This was the royal court of the Huns, and they actually captured it like this.

    Seeing the battle in the city slowly coming to an end, one can imagine the surprise in their hearts.

    From this moment on, the entire Xiongnu royal court has fallen into their control. At this moment, Liu Deng can already control everything in the city.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Life and death shall be taken away, and all things shall be taken, and all begged.

    "I have already retired from the country, so what's the use of this credit? Are you two okay?"

    Speaking of this matter, Liu Deng felt a pain in his balls. He was so young, how could he be so rewarded all of a sudden?

    "It's okay! It's just a small injury, it's okay!"

    Both Zou Yang and He Junan were ecstatic, Liu Deng's words had been made very clear.

    He obviously doesn¡¯t want the credit this time, so doesn¡¯t this incredible wealth fall on the two of them?

    Especially He Junan, he really soared into the sky this time.

    If you add in the contributions from Longcheng, at least one Guannai Hou will not be able to escape.

    "We still need to find someone to deal with it later, we still have a long way to go!"

    Although he was very happy to win the battle, Liu Deng still stepped forward to check Zou Yang's injury and was relieved after confirming that it was just an ordinary arrow wound.

    The shouts of killing finally stopped, and the soldiers of the Han army began to conduct a blanket search in the city.

    Soon, a large number of Xiongnu nobles fell into Liu Deng's hands again.

    As for those ordinary herdsmen, they are countless.

    "General, help me! We are Han people, we are Han people!"

    After the prisoners were gathered, as soon as Liu Deng appeared, a large group of frail men knelt on the ground, crying and crying.

    "Let them go!"

    Just by listening to the Guanzhong accent they spoke, Liu Deng was already 80% convinced. After all, ordinary Huns could not learn the Chinese language.

    "Where are you from? Do you have proof that you are Han Chinese?"

    Although the stench on their bodies was so strong at this moment, Liu Deng still came directly to them, got off his horse, and asked in a gentle tone.

    "Reporting to the general, we are all border residents of Beidi County. Because the Huns were kidnapped and suffered in the Huns camp day and night, there is no evidence"

    As the leader of the old man spoke, he burst into tears. Liu Deng stepped forward and rolled up his sleeves. Just looking at the numerous scars on his body, Liu Deng fell silent

    Indeed, there is no need for any other proof. If it were the Huns, even the most ordinary herdsmen would not be tortured like this.

    ¡°Old man, please get up. I think it¡¯s up to you to help us identify who among these people is Han!¡±

    Liu Deng quickly stretched out his hand to help him up, and then asked someone to take him aside to change his clothes, and then said to him.

    "May I ask your general's name? If we can escape from the catastrophe, we would be willing to set up a memorial tablet for him to worship him day and night!"

    While the old man was speaking, he knelt on the ground again and shed tears.

    ¡°Old man, this is my King, His Highness, you¡¯d better get up first!¡±

    He Junan's eyes were also a little moist. Over the years of wars, almost all the Han people robbed by the Huns became their slaves.

    Men have to work day and night for the Huns, while women have an even harder life.

    In addition to working day and night for them, they also had to become victims of the Huns' desires.

    During the decades of war between the two sides, more than a million Han people were kidnapped by them, but in the end those who survived were probably not even ten out of ten

    "His Highness the King of Dai? Are you His Highness the King of Dai? Folks, Your Highness the King of Dai is here to save us.They are here!  "

    As soon as the old man said this, the Han people who had been captured by the Huns suddenly burst into tears.

    At this time, not only Liu Deng felt that his eyes were a little moist and his nose was a little sore.

    Almost all the Han soldiers had red eyes, and their eyes suddenly became sharp when they looked at the Huns.

    "The order goes down, no prisoners will be surrendered in this battle, no prisoners will be spared in this battle, no one of the Huns will be spared, kill them!"

    Looking at the Han people who were naked and hungry, Liu Deng felt murderous intent in his heart.

    "No!"

    He Junan didn¡¯t hesitate at all, he responded directly and started to make arrangements.

    They were already alone behind enemy lines. Now, even if they captured Dragon City and the Royal Court, they would not be able to stay here for long.

    As for those prisoners, they had no way to take them back originally, but now naturally they can only give blood for blood, tooth for tooth.

    The boundless killing started again, and all the Huns were trembling.

    The Han slaves who were captured by them finally saw the dawn of hope.

    By the time the sun rises again, the entire Xiongnu royal court has completely become history.

    There were not even ten Xiongnu herdsmen left behind. Except for those lucky ones who managed to escape, the rest all became victims of the Han army.

    In the entire royal court, the total number of surviving Han slaves was less than 20,000.

    After this battle, countless cattle, sheep, and horses were captured. Of course, the biggest harvest is not these.

    As the royal court of the Huns, there will naturally be a royal tent here.

    Looking at the huge royal tent, Liu Deng couldn't help but feel emotional.

    This largest tent is two or three feet high. On the top of the royal tent stands a huge pure gold wolf head.

    It does look spectacular from a distance, but now this thing belongs to Liu Deng.

    "Your Majesty, this is a really good thing. This tent should be equivalent to the Xuanshi Palace of our Han family, right?"

    Looking at the huge pure gold wolf head on the tent, He Junan took out a pure gold scepter from nowhere as if offering a treasure.

    "Where did this thing come from?"

    After Liu Deng took it, he played with it in his hands.

    This scepter is made of pure gold. At the top of the scepter is an eagle flying high, which looks lifelike.

    "Reporting to the king, it is said that this thing is the same as the pure gold chair in the king's tent! This thing seems to have been passed down by the old thief Moton. After the old Shanyu came to power, he recast it himself. This thing  One handle was enshrined in the royal court. Last night, I was afraid that someone would take it away, so I took it with me!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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