The arrows are dazzling.
Wherever the Overlord Halberd passed, the wall of space cracked into a thin line.
On the other side, Yudu, who disappeared and retreated, was forced out of his body.
All the bones in his body were destroyed by the curse.
The space seemed to collapse into a black hole, pulling him away to an endless distance.
However, the arrow followed him like a shadow and shot into the core of the black hole.
Yudu's roar shook half of the grassland.
At the core of the black hole, the frenzied collision of energy destroyed all matter, and the fluctuations of destruction completely exceeded the limit of the heaven and human realm.
Eventually, the fluctuations slowly recovered, and the world returned to calm.
The sunset is like blood.
On the high ground where the royal court is located, all the visions disappeared.
The black air dissipated, and the fog that had filled the grassland for days disappeared.
The thunder and lightning in the sky stopped flashing, and the clouds dispersed.
The sun shines freely with its afterglow.
Inside and outside the royal court, everything was in ruins, and the shaman formation was torn apart.
Huo Qubing stretched out his hand and made the Overlord Halberd return from the void, trembling and whining.
A piece of the halberd's edge turned black, as if it had been damaged after colliding with an artifact of the same grade.
The blade of the halberd was stained with blood, dripping scarlet.
Several fragments of artifacts fell to the ground from mid-air.
At the moment of the collision, the artifact used by Yudu to save his life was penetrated by the Overlord Halberd and was destroyed.
It was a black shield-like object, broken into seven or eight pieces.
Under the Wangting high ground, the fleeing Huns dispersed in all directions like streams.
There were also some Huns who were still kneeling on the ground, motionless.
They clearly realized that the prosperity of the grassland tribes was a thing of the past, and all that was left was despair.
The Xiongnu no longer had the strength to rule the grasslands.
Huo Qubing looked towards the direction where Emperor Liu Che's purple energy was clashing with the big black hand.
The fluctuations in that direction are also dissolving and returning to silence.
The emperor pushed power through the air, but the distance was too far and caused many inconveniences. The big black hand managed to escape and retreat.
Huo Qubing walked to Yi Zhixie's body and raised his hand to capture it.
In Yi Zhixie's chest, a bone fragment with a withered yellow color was ingested.
Two years ago, it was the power of this bone fragment that healed Yi Zhixie's chest, allowing him to live for two more years.
This is an ancestral bone passed down by the Huns, which can be left to Chi You to absorb.
Chi You entered the void and was hunting down Yudu who had escaped after being severely wounded.
In the previous confrontation, Huo Qubing directly used his trump card.
The four elephant divine weapons turned into talisman shields, blessed with the power of the stars, and the main attack was with the Hong Ming Dao. It was not easy to survive in that situation.
But...he can only live a few more days at most.
The famous Battle of Mobei was not over yet. Huo Qubing's goal was to completely wipe out the Xiongnu.
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Chang'an, study.
Emperor Liu Che took back the power of national destiny and showed a thoughtful expression.
The big black hand that suddenly appeared was of the semi-saint level.
There is a semi-saint-level existence hidden in this world, which has never been seen before.
Before today, even he, the emperor, did not know that there was such a semi-saint.
When a country's luck reaches a certain level, it will cross barriers and improve its level of luck.
There are fundamental differences in national destiny between big countries and small countries.
The other party obviously came out to participate in the competition because the Xiongnu's national luck level was high enough.
Was that unknown half-saint in the grassland at that time, or was he sending power through the air like me? Where did he come from... Liu Che pondered.
After reaching the peak of the Heavenly Realm, it is very difficult to improve your practice even a little bit.
And a country's luck, after being refined and integrated into the body, is the 'good medicine' for improving one's spiritual practice.
In particular, the national luck that has collapsed and dispersed has cut off all ties, and there will no longer be the disadvantage of having to bear the qi of tens of thousands of people after being absorbed. Therefore, it is the most original and highest-grade luck in the world, and it is no different to practitioners. 'Elixir'.
Therefore, when the Xiongnu's national destiny collapsed, the other side showed its whereabouts and snatched food from Huo Qubing and the Han Dynasty.
"His Majesty!"
In the study room, sitting first on the right side is the old prime minister Gongsun Hong, followed by Dong Zhongshu, acting prime ministers Li Cai and Zhang Tang.
The general's position on the other side belongs to Huo Qubing. Liu Qing is wearing a yellow and red palace dress, with a straight waist and a smile on his face.
She moved down one position, and it was Cheng Bushi.
In addition, there are Huo Guang, Sima Qian, Taichang Zhou Ping, Da Sinong and other civil and military officials behind Dong Zhongshu in the study.
Different from the sadness and despair of the Huns, everyone in the study was excited and ecstatic.
If you understand the history of the early Han Dynasty, the suffering the Huns brought to the Han people, and the damage caused by countless plunders, you will know how long the Han people have been waiting for this moment.
This is a moment that will go down in history. Thousands of years later, there will still be people praising the achievements of their era, and mountains and rivers will not dare to look at each other.
"Brother Emperor, I want to find a cure!"
Liu Qing's beautiful face was full of joy.
"The war is not over yet. Qubing's offensive will not stop now. He is still fighting. What are you going to do?"
The emperor said: "What's more, you are still pregnant with a child, and you are tired of traveling and traveling."
Liu Qing pouted.
She couldn't help but feel the throbbing in her heart, and wanted to share the joy with Huo Qubing at this time.
The emperor glanced at the ministers, changed the topic, and said: "But the champion should be rewarded for his unparalleled achievements.
I want to write a decree in handwriting and send a special envoy to the front line to praise the general and the champion. Who is willing to send it to Ulaanbaatar with my decree? "
"Your Majesty, please go ahead."
The old prime ministers Gongsun Hong and Dong Zhongshu came out almost at the same time.
Other ministers are also eager to try.
Even the chamberlain Dong Xu leaned halfway in from the door of the study, implicitly expressing his intention to go.
Gongsun Hong glanced at Dong Zhongshu and said: "I am the head of a hundred officials. I will go to Huo Hou on behalf of your majesty and deliver orders to the general to announce his achievements that have not been seen in thousands of years. I have the most suitable status. Dong Zhongshu, why do you compete with me?" "
Dong Zhongshu did his part and said:
"I am an example of Confucianism in the current dynasty. Among the civil servants, I have the highest cultivation. I go to declare the decree to the top generals and champions, which means that civil and military affairs are in harmony, and you are not as good as me."
The two of them were sitting together just now, chatting and laughing happily, and they fell out whenever they wanted to.
Gongsun Hong squinted and said, "It's a joke. You, a civil servant, have the highest cultivation. Who gave you the title?"
Dong Zhongshu said: "The old prime minister wants to take advantage of Huo Hou's extraordinary achievements and declare a decree to leave his name in history. It is really insulting to gentlemen."
"You are noble, then don't go." Gongsun Hong retorted.
Seeing these two people competing to deliver the decree, other civil and military officials did not hesitate to ridicule each other, and immediately stopped thinking about delivering the decree.
The two were at loggerheads.
The emperor watched the excitement with a smile and said: "Since the two beauties want to go, then let's go.
If I hadn't been able to move lightly, I would have wanted to take a look. Ulaanbaatar, the Xiongnu, will soon become the border of my great Han Dynasty. "
"Brother Royal."
Liu Qing admonished: "The clan should send someone there, I will go on behalf of the clan.
The imperial brother gave me the imperial chariot that you used for your trip. The imperial chariot went to announce the decree. It also represented the emperor's personal presence. Wouldn't it be more important? Moreover, there is a cave in the imperial chariot, which can also save the fatigue of traveling. bitter. "
The emperor smiled and said: "I have never seen Pingxian, you are so determined to win something.
But you can't go, the grassland is not safe at this time.
You also saw those who competed for the Xiongnu's luck just now. They are half-sage cultivators whose origins are unknown. It's okay for Master Dong and Gongsun Cheng to travel together. Ping Xian, you can stay in Chang'an with peace of mind and wait for your triumphant return from illness. "
The emperor stretched out his hand to flick it, and another scene appeared in front of him.
After he reached the semi-saint level, he no longer had many constraints on the use of the country's fortunes in the past, and became more and more arbitrary. What appeared was a battlefield thousands of miles away, with large armies confronting each other.
Hundreds of thousands of troops were fighting, with flags and banners standing in many places, and the soldiers pointing to the sky.
From the emperor's perspective, the battlefield stretched out and was vast, it was the battle between Wei Qing and Wu Zhizi.
The battle between the armies, advancing and retreating, lasted for most of the day.
Wu Zhizi was no match for Wei Qing and could barely hold his own.
Yi Zhixie was killed, the Xiongnu national fortune declined, and Wu Zhizi also felt it.
He had completely reduced his troops before and wanted to withdraw from the war.
But Wei Qing commanded the army to press forward step by step, and the two sides fought and fought until now.
Under the impact of Wei Qing, the men under Wu Zhizi were cut into several parts and scattered and strangled.
The outcome of the two battlefields complements each other and has become clear.
The emperor watched the battle from afar, and wrote two imperial edicts in succession, which were full of praise for Huo Qubing and Wei Qing. He sent Dong Zhongshu and Gongsun Hong out of Beiguan with the edicts to present Huo Qubing and Wei Qing.
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"The doctor ordered, all the remnants of the Xiongnu are fleeing north, should we pursue them with all our strength?"
The people asking were Fu Luzhi and Chen Qing.
The excitement on their faces was almost crazy.
The battle situation around the royal court was initially decided, and the dead were fleeing.
The two came to the high ground and asked Huo Qubing for help.
"The news that Wang Ting was defeated, Shanyu Yizhi died, and that Yudu was severely wounded and fled by me spread the news to all parties, accelerating the rout of all the troops in the western regions and grasslands."
Huo Qubing calmly said:
"After this battle, the Xiongnu tribes will need to move on a large scale.
There is only one way left for them to go north. We will first gather the general's 50,000 soldiers and horses to intercept the Huns retreating from the Western Regions head on.
As for the other tribes, let them go north first, wait until they have defeated the Huns returning from the Western Regions, and then go north to attack the remnants of the Huns and completely eliminate the Huns. "
In history, after the war, Huo Qubing held a ceremony to worship heaven in Langjuxu Mountain and a ceremony to worship earth in Guyan Mountain.
The purpose is to inform heaven and earth that the Huns were expelled from Mobei.
Then his troops would push all the way to Beihai (also known as Hanhai, today's Lake Baikal), capture and kill various Xiongnu tribes.
Killing Yi Zhixie now is just the most brilliant prelude to this battle.
The subsequent sealing of the wolf to Juxu, and the legend of fame throughout the ages, has not yet begun, and it can only be regarded as the beginning.
First, spread the news of Yi Zhixie's death, so that the Xiongnu people in the Western Regions can know that Shanyu died and the royal court was occupied. They have become a lonely army and it is difficult to obtain supplies from the grassland.
This piece of news alone could cause the Xiongnu tribesmen who entered the Western Regions to be completely defeated.
The sun is setting.
When Huo Qubing walked out of the royal court. Below the high ground, all the Han troops raised their weapons and gave him a battle salute.
The atmosphere was solemn and solemn.
"In this attack on the Xiongnu royal court, you and I rely heavily on each other, and we should celebrate our achievements together!" Huo Qubing said loudly.
"Lang Zhongling! Lang Zhongling! Lang Zhongling!"
"The Champion! The Champion! The Champion!"
The response from the roaring mountains and tsunami came from below!
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The bright moon hangs diagonally.
The night in Ulaanbaatar is so quiet that you can't even hear the wind.
After so many years, finally today, the moment for the Huns to be exterminated is approaching.
The entire Han army, the emperor, the ministers, and Huo Qubing himself had been waiting for this moment for how long.
He came to the top of Ulaanbaatar, sat on a large bluestone, and looked to the east. There was a mountain undulating under the moonlight, which was Langjuxu Mountain, connected to the high ground where the Royal Court was located.
Langjuxu Mountain has always been a symbol of the Xiongnu royal court.
Soon, Huo Qubing will achieve the achievement of the General's Wall there.
Far away under the Ulaanbaatar Highlands, the defeated troops of the Huns were still running northward one after another.
Further away on the grassland, the news that Shanyu was killed and the royal court was destroyed swept across the country like a storm.
Countless Huns will migrate overnight and flee north.
Outside the royal court, where countless Han people had been enslaved, tens of thousands of Huns were defeated and captured.
They were being beheaded by the Han army, their heads fell to the ground, and their blood flowed into rivers.
The fallen heads were piled together to commemorate the Han people who were killed here.
Huo Qubing looked away. From the moment he became a general, he gave up his compassion.
One will succeed.
The death of the Huns will not make him feel any softer.
Huo Qubing gathered his thoughts at the top of Ulaanbaatar and entered another practice.
After killing the Great Chanyu, the Xiongnu's national destiny has not completely collapsed, but the ancient wells in the sea of consciousness have successively pushed out two symbols, one golden and one purple, shining brightly.
Along with it, some of the Xiongnu national fortunes were absorbed.
When this part of the country's fortune entered the body, Huo Qubing's practice underwent mysterious changes.
When he sank his consciousness into the sea of consciousness, the power in his body seemed to be ignited, roaring like a boil, and instantly reached a new peak.
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