Chapter 1221

"The tiny Xiongnu actually dare to be so arrogant."

"Now they are fleeing for their lives just like grandsons."

Deputy General Zhao held his nostrils high, speaking with a look of disdain.

"These grandsons just need to be disciplined; what peace talks, it was likely just a conspiracy."

"Watching them flee for their lives is truly refreshing!"

"If we had more super divine crossbows, none of them would be able to escape."

"It's a pity, the super divine crossbows are still too few!"

"Hurry and go collect the spoils; those horses are treasures."

The generals stood on the Great Wall, watching the fleeing Xiongnu, their emotions running high.

They wished they could rush out immediately to pursue them.

Meng Tian put down his binoculars and smiled at the deputy generals:

"There are no ambushes around; send people out to bring those warhorses back."

"Be careful to act quickly, and don't let any trouble arise."

"Understood!"

The deputy generals responded loudly.

In front of the only giant heavy gate on the Great Wall, hundreds of soldiers worked together to open the gate.

The giant gate was slowly opened.

Thousands of Great Qin cavalry swarmed out.

They rushed toward the outside of the great grassland.

The warhorses outside the grassland, some had already stopped and were eating grass on the grassland.

The Great Qin cavalry soon rushed to the previous position of the Xiongnu.

Except for the Xiongnu corpses which no one cared about, both living and dead horses were transported back one after another.

………

Deep in the great grassland.

On a plain.

At this time, dense crowds of figures were stockpiled here.

One could not see the edge at a glance; visually, there were at least hundreds of thousands.

Looking at the attire of these people, these were all Xiongnu cavalry, and the leader was none other than Prince Modu.

It turned out that at this time, Prince Modu was furiously scolding a commander.

Prince Modu was also holding a leather whip, snapping it against that commander.

This commander was the very one who had fled back from the Great Wall.

One could see that his body was covered in whip marks at this time.

But he did not dare to cry out in pain, only able to bite his lips tightly and persist.

As long as he could endure this beating, he still had a chance to live.

If he dared to wail like a ghost or howl like a wolf, he might be hacked to death by Prince Modu with a single blade.

"Is this the result you swore to let this Touman Chanyu rest assured about?"

"I told you to be careful of the Qin people's long-range crossbows; did you treat my words as wind in your ears?"

"I gave you several thousand cavalry when you went, and there are not even three hundred left when you came back."

"Not only did you not handle the matter well, but you also lost so many people; tell me, what use do I have for you?"

Prince Modu said, drawing his sword with a clang.

"Touman Chanyu, spare my life!"

"Although some people were lost, your subordinate has managed to probe some things clearly!"

Prince Modu stopped the movement in his hands.

"Speak!"

Seeing that the opportunity was rare, the commander quickly said some things.

For example, there were gates on the Great Wall; it was not that there were no gates at all, and it was not that they could not get in.

After the commander bluffed his way through, Prince Modu actually did not kill him.