"promise!"
Du Ziteng responded, and then hurried down to give instructions. There were too many people who died in the city, and most of them could only be buried in straw mats.
Even those soldiers who died in battle can only be buried with their robes now.
After all, this is wartime, and hundreds of thousands of people have died in this city. Even a thin coffin is a scarce resource now.
"Your Majesty, the Huns have still not made any movement until now. Will they stop coming?"
Seeing that it was getting dusk, Guan Fu also asked worriedly.
Although Liu Deng's second condition sounds harmless, but if the military minister Shan Yuzhen complies with it, what will the Huns think of him when he returns to the grassland?
"Don't worry, as long as there is a glimmer of hope to survive, people like him will not let it go!"
There was a sneer on Liu Deng's lips. The Huns would not care about losing face, especially in this situation.
If you are a Han Chinese, you may still struggle between life and dignity, but the Huns do not have this burden at all.
"coming!"
Sure enough, the gate of Xicheng finally opened again, and a team of about 3,000 people, guarding the military minister Shanyu, slowly approached the huge pit that thousands of people had dug for a day and night.
The Huns watched carefully for four weeks. There were soldiers of the Shenwu Army everywhere, with their swords unsheathed and swords strung.
It seemed that it was impossible for them to escape while taking advantage of the chaos. The military minister Shan Yu could only slowly approach the tomb prepared by Liu Deng.
"Are you Liu Deng?"
Speaking of which, this was really the first meeting between Liu Deng and the military minister Shan Yu. I really didn't expect that the first meeting between the two would be at a funeral.
"It's me! It seems that Shanyu is really brave. Aren't you afraid that I will shoot you right here?"
Liu Deng looked at the military minister Shanyu with interest and asked.
As he spoke casually, the ten thousand divine warriors guarding him uniformly raised their crossbows.
The cavalrymen around Shanyu, the military minister, hurriedly stepped forward to block his side.
"His Majesty the King would not do such a thing. If you really want to kill me, why bother to expend so much effort! It would be easier to just set fire to the city!"
Instead, the military minister Shanyu pushed away Temugna who was guarding him, and said with a faint smile on his face.
Although he was panicking in his heart, he still didn't show it at all. He knew very well that with tens of thousands of people as his talismans, he was very safe at this time.
"Very good, you are indeed the Great Chanyu. Then please invite the Great Chanyu to come up and express your condolences!"
Liu Deng sneered and waved his hand, and the soldiers of the Shenwu Army slowly lowered their crossbows. The Huns around the military minister Shan Yu finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Who would be willing to die if they could live.
"I'm not used to the way you Han people are, so I don't know how to start!"
Thousands of people dug for a day and a night, and the corpses in this big pit were piled up. Even the military minister Shanyu was used to seeing big scenes, and now he felt a little cold on his back.
"We'll talk about etiquette later. Da Shanyu, you're not here empty-handed, right? Shouldn't you bring some sacrifices to the funeral?"
Liu Deng said with a sneer.
"Sacrifice? What sacrifice do you want?"
Looking at Liu Deng's unkind expression, the military officer Shan Yu instinctively felt that this boy seemed to be plotting something against him.
"What do you think, the Great Chanyu? In front of these hundreds of thousands of innocent souls, if there is no sacrifice of the heads of the enemies, don't you think these innocent souls would be unwilling to do so?"
When Liu Deng said this, he grinned at the Great Chanyu, showing his strong white teeth.
"Let's be honest, what do you want to do?"
The military minister Shan Yu put his right hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, and then asked with a sneer.
"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to borrow a thousand heads from the Great Chanyu so that these innocent souls can go on their way in peace!"
As Liu Deng spoke, his face was filled with murderous intent, and the Shenwu Army soldiers next to him raised their crossbows again.
"Your Highness, are you kidding me? This head is not like wheat. It will grow back after being cut!"
The expression on Shanyu's face was extremely ugly. Liu Deng was really playing tricks on him.
"The entire city of Fushi, together with its soldiers and civilians, totals nearly 200,000 people! But now there are only two out of ten living people in the city. I only borrowed a thousand heads from the Great Chanyu. Do you want more from the Great Chanyu?" Stingy?"
Liu Deng's voice was so calm and gentle, as if he was saying hello to an old friend and asking him where he was going to eat in the evening.
The military minister Shan Yu brought out only 3,000 people. Now, they are surrounded by 10,000 divine warriors. There are densely packed crossbows in all directions. It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid...
"you!"
The military minister Shan Yu suddenly turned pale, but surprisingly he did not continue speaking.
"It seems that the Great Chanyu is too embarrassed to take action. General Guanfu, please take action on behalf of the Great Chanyu! The Shenwu Army obeys the order and will kill anyone who resists! Be careful, and be sure not to hurt the Great Chanyu. life!"
Liu Deng waved his hand with a sneer, and Guan Fu whistled. Suddenly, thousands of Modao soldiers lined up in a neat queue, slowly approaching the team of the military minister Shanyu.
"you dare!"
The military minister Shanyu was extremely angry and shouted loudly.
But Liu Deng's face was still so calm and indifferent, he just waved his hand lightly.
"Hahahaha, brothers, since the Great Chanyu is too embarrassed to do it himself, let us do it for him!"
Guan Fu said, striding forward and rushing to the front of the Huns' team.
He kicked his right foot hard on the ground, turned around, his whole body rose into the air, and slashed down with a heavy knife.
But until now, the military minister Shanyu still did not have any orders. The Huns soldiers wanted to resist, but they did not dare.
But Guan Fu didn't give him a chance to hesitate. He raised the knife and dropped his head, and his head fell to the ground...
"Great Chanyu!"
Temugna's eyes are now splitting. The three thousand people he brought out today are all the elites of his tribe.
These people have followed him for many years, and they are all loyal. If he just watches them being slaughtered, what will the remaining people think of him?
"shut up!"
The military minister Shanyu's face was extremely ugly, and his whole body was trembling constantly. A deep humiliation lingered in his heart. His right hand held the handle of the knife tightly, but he did not have the courage to pull it out...
