Online game myth of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 674 A Historic Turnover
Hu Yanchu, who had left the battlefield, looked in the direction of the battlefield sadly.

Unlike most generals of the Northern Huns who didn't know what happened, Hu Yanchu knew exactly what happened. After feeling a kind of sadness in his heart, he naturally felt an inexplicable feeling.

He knew in his heart that it was the feeling of getting rid of the blood feud between the Northern Xiongnu and the Han Dynasty. Without that heavy pressure, he suddenly felt like a trapped dragon ascending to heaven.

"Tiemujin, Jamuka, the future of the Northern Huns depends on you!"

Hu Yanchu looked at the ball of light that suddenly appeared in front of him, with infinite sadness in his eyes. This was the last gift from the Northern Huns.

He split the sphere of light into two and merged into the bodies of the two half-sized boys beside him, his face was full of sadness.

After this imperial will dissipated, the Hun Empire really disappeared completely.

"From today onwards, we will abandon the title of Northern Huns and call ourselves Qiyan!"

Huyan decided to give up the title of Northern Xiongnu directly. Now they are only looking for death by keeping this title.

Without restraint, he naturally developed a feeling that he no longer needed to fight to the death with the Han Dynasty. Relying on reason, Hu Yanchu directly surrendered.

In his opinion, preserving strength and making a comeback is the most correct choice.

……

Dian Wei ran back all the way, planning to cut off Attila's head.

However, hundreds of surviving Northern Huns guards broke through the blockade of the Habayashi Army, forced Dianwei back, and firmly guarded Attila's body.

With the dissipation of the will of the empire, the Imperial Guards of the Northern Xiongnu have basically launched their military spirit status. Although they are still barely hanging on the edge of the three talents, for the Habayashi Army, they are an opponent that can be ravaged.

Thousands of northern Xiongnu imperial guards and thousands of northern Xiongnu elite cavalry were basically wiped out by the Habayashi army in a short period of time, and only a few hundred of them slipped through the net.

"Your name!" Guo Hao asked this sentence condescendingly.

The leading general of the Northern Huns looked sad, but he still said his name.

"The leader of the Imperial Guard of the Northern Huns, Chouhun!"

He looked at the Habayashi army who had surrounded them for a moment, and then looked at many Hun soldiers in the distance who had given up resistance and waited for death. What made him even more sad was Shan Yu's body.

This scene made him inexplicably sad, and he couldn't help scanning the audience.

"Surrender!" Guo Hao said for no reason, knowing that it was meaningless, but he still spoke.

All the soldiers stopped killing with a tacit understanding, including those soldiers of the Northern Huns, who were all waiting for the thick speech.

"Only the Northern Huns who died in battle, not the Northern Huns who were captured!" Chouhun replied loudly, pulling out the scimitar at his waist.

"kill!"

Guo Hao waved his hand and slashed, announcing the final fate of the Northern Huns.

Guo Hao looked at Chouhun who was stubbornly resisting, and at those Northern Huns guards who were still fighting even after being knocked down, he pursed his lips. If the opponent was not the Northern Huns, he would be willing to give them another chance.

It is a pity that since it is the Northern Huns, it can only be respected on the grave.

The rain of arrows burst out, and the era of the Northern Huns drew the final rest.

Chouhun propped himself up, tried to straighten his spine, and stared at Guo Hao with difficulty, but he had no energy to do other things after being pierced by thousands of arrows.

With his head held high, Chouhun lost his vitality.

After Chouhun's death, the last ray of light of the Northern Xiongnu Imperial Guard went out, and another Army Soul Corps just disappeared into history completely.

"Reorganize the army and clean up the battlefield." Guo Hao sighed softly when he saw this.

The Han Dynasty destroyed the Northern Huns, but they did not conquer the Northern Huns from beginning to end. As the life and death enemies of the Han Dynasty, they fought to the last moment.

As for the northern Xiongnu soldiers on the outskirts, with the white horse led by Gongsun Zan, it was impossible for them to escape.

In order to kill, Gongsun Zan and Baima Yicong waited on the periphery for too long, and the next stage was their stage.

"At this point, we have basically won, but the undead empire over there is a bit too eye-catching!"

Jia Xu shook his head slightly, at this time their commander's frame was already slowly moving.

Hua Xiong and Gao Shun are still fighting hard.

The Undead Knights, Apocalypse Knights, and Lich Warlocks, the three elite legions of the Undead Empire, coupled with a large number of cannon fodder undead, forcibly fought against the two major army soul legions.

"Send the order to let the Sun Rider, the Golden Armored Warrior, and the Habayashi Army pass together. If you don't leave at this time, then don't leave!"

Ju Shou was a little upset, this hearty battle is over, and you guys are still not leaving, isn't it because you want to disgust him as a commander?

"It's about the same as we estimated." Zhou Yu said with a headache as he pressed his temples. Maintaining the effect of his talent with high intensity is also a big burden for him.

If it wasn't for the assistance of Xun Yu and Pang Tong, he might have been lying down by now.

"We won on the battlefield, and we should also win outside the game. I just saw Han Shizhong and his flying eagles." Chen Xi said with a smile.

"Even if there are some remaining Northern Huns, the army spirit of the Northern Huns and the will of the Northern Huns Empire are completely destroyed. There is no inheritance. After a few generations, the Huns will completely disappear." Xun Yu nodded.

"Indeed, the other party must have a backhand, but no matter what kind of backhand it is, it doesn't matter anymore. After losing the most important inheritance and power, after three generations, they will no longer be the Huns."

"From then on, you can sue the Taimiao to end the blood feud that has lasted for hundreds of years!" Jia Xu smiled. As the general staff of this operation against the Northern Huns, relying on his achievements to clear himself up is enough.

"If you want to destroy the country, destroy its history first. The northern Huns don't have a complete inheritance text. After we go back and clean up the southern Huns, everything will be settled!"

Chen Xi looked at the north calmly, the dust was flying up, as if to cover up the traces of the Northern Huns.

In order to cut off the possibility of the recovery of the Northern Huns, they planned to dismember the Southern Huns tribe first when they went back, and then put them in disorder and put them in various places. It will not be long before they plan all of them.

The Northern Xiongnu will only become a more detailed enemy in history, and will no longer be a serious problem for the Han Dynasty.

"Speaking of which, shouldn't it be time for the general to get married this time!" Chen Xi suddenly put away his heavy expression, and changed to a lighthearted and lively topic.

Guo Hao was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed.

Marriage, I didn't expect him to have such a day. Counting the previous life and these two lives, this is the first time to get married.

And it's still two knots at the same time, which is rather strange no matter how you look at it.

With the heinous feats of destroying the northern Huns, even all the veterans of the Han Dynasty could not stop him from such an unethical move.

There is no way, all problems are not problems in front of the Northern Huns.

(End of this chapter)