Chapter 1298
In the main seat, the elderly grandfather of the Xiongnu Chanyu, Lanti Wuda, reclined on a tiger-skin chair, holding a gold-inlaid wine cup. When he heard these words, his murky eyes were filled with disdain.
"That bunch of cowards from Great Qian have always only dared to cower within the Great Wall; how would they dare to penetrate deep into our Xiongnu heartland?"
"The vastness of the Xuanshui River bend is not something those Great Qian generals can imagine. Do not worry, they cannot reach this place!"
Sitting to the side, the Xiongnu Chancellor Lanti Tuhe nodded slightly, fawning in agreement: "The Great Chanyu is absolutely right! Our Heavenly God's sons roam the grasslands; Great Qian is likely already scared out of their wits just hearing the name of our Xiongnu."
"Could they even fight their way here?"
"This Great Qian Empress is also extremely laughable!"
Beside Lanti Wuda, the Chanyu's uncle Lanti Aguda wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth and laughed loudly: "I heard that the brat Gao Yang, known as the Living Yama of Great Qian, has also come, leading eight hundred men alone. A wet-behind-the-ears child who luckily won a single defensive battle—does he really think he's something special?"
"If he saw me, he'd probably be so scared he'd wet his pants!"
Following these words, the crowd roared with laughter and continued to toast one another.
The Xiongnu Chanyu's grandfather, Lanti Wuda, raised his wine cup and shouted, "Do not worry, keep the music playing and keep dancing!"
"Tonight, we shall not stop until we are drunk!"
The night grew deeper, and moonlight spilled onto the sand dunes, casting a cold, clear light.
Gao Yang's gaze was like a torch, staring at the Xiongnu tribe a few miles away, from the bustle and roaring bonfires to the slow descent into silence.
He turned his head to look at the eight hundred personal guards behind him, a wanton and arrogant smile slowly curling onto his face.
The Xiongnu were too arrogant.
The vigilance of the Xiongnu tribe before him could not be said to be low; it could only be said to be non-existent.
None of them ever expected that one day, someone would fight their way here!
"Baier, you son of a bitch."
"I hope you can handle this surprise!"
Gao Yang first muttered to himself, then slowly drew the broadsword at his waist, the tip pointing straight at the Xiongnu tribe a few miles away.
He said in a chilling tone.
"Once the army moves, it is a fight to the death!"
"Those who surrender to Great Qian shall not be killed; those who resist shall all be beheaded!"
"Kill!"
After speaking.
Gao Yang, wearing his custom-made armor, squeezed his horse's flanks and charged toward the Xiongnu tribe before him!
Behind him.
The eight hundred personal guards exuded thick killing intent from their eyes, surging out from behind the sand dunes like ghosts, their horses' hooves wrapped in thick cloth, rushing toward the Xiongnu tents without a sound!
The distance of a few miles was covered in an instant, and accompanied by the howling night wind, the eight hundred men had already charged into the Xiongnu camp.
A feast of slaughter was about to begin!
The Xiongnu were still immersed in joy, and some Xiongnu soldiers were fast asleep; faced with the sudden attack, they immediately fell into chaos.
While charging, Gao Yang whispered to Chen Sheng, Wu Guang, Zhao Da, and the others beside him.
"Prioritize protecting this official!"
Afterward, he shouted loudly,
"I am the Piao Yao Captain of Great Qian, Gao Yang!"
"The Heavenly Soldiers of Great Qian have arrived; those who resist shall all be slaughtered, those who surrender to Great Qian shall not die!"
The others: "..."
The eight hundred personal guards, like fierce tigers descending from the mountains, charged into the Xiongnu camp and began a bloody slaughter.
Their voices rang out accordingly!
"The Heavenly Soldiers of Great Qian have arrived; those who resist shall all be slaughtered, those who surrender to Great Qian shall not die!"
This massive sound was like thunder, making the eardrums of everyone in the Xiongnu camp ache.
Inside the largest tent.
"Great Chanyu, the elite troops of Great Qian have broken in!"
"Let's run!"
The Xiongnu Chanyu's grandfather, Lanti Wuda, had been sleeping soundly when he suddenly heard this voice; he sat bolt upright, his eyes widening in terror.
He hurried out of the main camp, and when he saw the Great Qian soldiers who looked like divine warriors, the exquisite wine cup he held even while sleeping dropped to the ground.
Not far away, the Chanyu's uncle Lanti Aguda was so scared he collapsed to the ground, his face as pale as paper, having wet himself in fear.
The Xiongnu Chancellor Lanti Tuhe still wanted to put up a fight, leading his trusted followers to charge up, but was killed by a single slash from Li Erji!
"Tsk!"
"Seems like a big fish!"
Li Erji went straight to hack off the head of the Xiongnu Chancellor Lanti Tuhe; this scene scared the wits out of everyone!
Gao Yang led the eight hundred personal guards to charge back and forth in the camp; the disparity in combat power between the two sides was already huge, and it was a surprise attack, so they produced a rout with almost no resistance!
In an instant, fire lit up the sky, the sounds of battle shattered the night, and the Xiongnu tents turned into a sea of blood.
When the broadsword was about to fall on the head of the Chanyu's grandfather.
Lanti Wuda hurriedly said, "I am Lanti Wuda, the grandfather of the Great Chanyu Helian Cha, spare my life!"
"I am the Great Chanyu's uncle Lanti Aguda, spare my life!"
"I am the Xiongnu Chanyu's eldest aunt's husband..."
"I am the Xiongnu Chanyu's great-grandmother!"
"His eldest cousin!"
"His second grand-uncle!" ===== CHAPTER 1300 =====
End of Chapter
