Chapter 939

At that time, he would definitely hold a high position.

How could he not be happy?

Hearing this address, Prince Modu revealed a smile.

This kid still had some vision; he knew to call him Touman Chanyu.

"Very good; in the future, you are all great meritorious officials; wait until we return to reward you according to merit!"

"Let this matter rot in your stomachs; if it spreads out, you know."

"What needs to be done now is to leave this place quickly."

Prince Modu glared, swept across everyone fiercely, and then laughed loudly.

He rode his horse and headed in the direction of the Xiongnu great army.

Madman and the others also followed quickly.

They didn't dare to say anything more.

The people who were by his side before were killed because they didn't listen; he didn't know how many people he had killed.

If they didn't listen either, even their families would not end well.

Thus, a generation of Touman Chanyu died miserably under a hail of arrows.

A new generation of Touman Chanyu was born!