On the bloody battlefield.

The Hun soldiers knelt down on the ground, throwing down their weapons and kneeling on the ground nervously.

The eyes of all the surrendered soldiers were filled with confusion and anxiety.

They had a premonition that the Huns' dominance over the grasslands would be ended today, and now they were just meat on the chopping board, at the mercy of the Chinese.

In the center of the battlefield.

Bulu bowed and knelt before Zhang He, his eyes full of fear.

He witnessed Zhang He's heroic demeanor in the crowd, and his fatal shot almost split the entire earth in two.

Not to mention asking him to bear the blow himself, even if he was affected by the surrounding aura, he would either die or be injured.

What frightened him even more was that Zhang He was not one of the top-ranked generals under Ye Feng. It was said that Zhao Yun, Guan Yu, and even Ye Feng himself, were better at martial arts than Zhang He. With so many powerful generals, let alone the Huns, even if the power of the entire grassland was united, it would not be enough to defeat those generals of China.

Why does China have so many generals?
Bulu was distressed for a long time before he came to his senses: "All the Xiongnu who resisted have been completely killed. All the confidants of Yufuluo and Liu Bao have been wiped out. Now the Xiongnu are united and want to surrender to China."

"I will never betray you in my whole life."

Zhang He smiled faintly and waved his hand: "Don't be so resolute."

"Do you believe in the loyalty of you Huns?"

Blue scratched his head and knelt down on the ground: "General, please give us a chance. The Huns will show their loyalty."

Zhang He glanced at Xi Zhicai and said, "This is Mr. Zhicai, our military advisor. The life and death of you Xiongnu people depends on his decision."

"therefore."

Bulu hurriedly took a few steps forward and came to Xi Zhicai: "Sir, please spare us the Xiongnu's life. From today on, the Xiongnu will naturally go through fire and water for the Chinese, no matter what it takes."

Xi Zhicai smiled faintly: "Chief Bulu, although this is the first time we meet, we have known each other for a long time. If you hadn't turned from evil to good today, I don't know how many elite soldiers of our China would have died."

"Chief Bru should have been credited with the greatest achievement, but you also saved the Huns. After all, the more serious our losses were, the more Huns we should have slaughtered."

"After such a long period of propaganda, the clan leader should know about it, right?"

Bulu felt sweat on his head: "I have long persuaded Yufuluo to surrender to China, so that the entire Xiongnu tribe can be preserved and continue to live on the grassland."

"I didn't expect that they would insist on resisting and end up causing disaster."

"Now that the tribes are willing to submit, no matter how China deals with it, it will be meaningless to me."

Xi Zhicai patted Blue on the shoulder and said, "You are a smart man, so I won't beat around the bush with you."

"There are 300,000 Huns near this royal court, right?"

"Do you want them to die, or do you want them to live?"

Bulu quickly said, "Of course I want to live, who would want to die?" Xi Zhicai said seriously, "All those who surrender and do not resist China can be temporarily spared from death."

"But whether you can survive depends on your choices."

Bruce quickly asked: "What choice?"

Xi Zhicai said: "First, the Xiongnu people migrated southwards and entered the territory of China, and settled in Bingzhou, Youzhou and other places."

"Second, the Huns disrupted the tribal configuration and dispersed in waves of a thousand people."

"Third, Huaxia will allocate land to you and send special people to teach the Xiongnu people how to farm and survive."

"Do you agree with the above three points?"

Blue gasped, his eyes filled with fear.

He thought of the worst outcome, that China would exploit the Huns far beyond normal levels, or even enslave them.

But they didn't expect that China would cut off the source of the problem, which meant that the Huns would be destroyed and their race would be wiped out.

If they were really resettled like this, within a hundred years, the bloodiness of the Huns would be completely wiped out, and they would only know how to farm. Wouldn't that make them no different from the Chinese?
After a long silence, Blue said calmly, "Sir, isn't this going to destroy our country and our race?"

"The Xiongnu people have always had a spirit of resistance. If this news gets out, I'm afraid everyone will fight to the death. Who knows how many casualties there will be."

"Please think twice, sir."

Xi Zhicai pointed to the sky in the south and said, "Do you know the current situation in China?"

"After the Battle of Jingxiang, my lord defeated the divine generals and single-handedly suppressed hundreds of thousands of people. Even Liu Bei and Cao Cao, who had been fighting against my lord, had to kneel down before my lord and take Yizhou and Yangzhou for him."

"You think the Huns have a choice?"

"The Thirteen States of China have now settled down. As long as I am willing and send a letter of divorce, at least five or six generals will step directly into the grassland."

"At that time, the Xiongnu people would really be destroyed and exterminated."

There was a flash of fear in Blue's eyes, but he was still hesitant.

Xi Zhicai continued: "Although the Xiongnu moved southward into China and lost their freedom, they also gained stability."

"In addition to saving your life, you will no longer have to go hungry. From now on, you will be one with China. China's glory is your glory. Isn't this wonderful?"

"I separated you because I was afraid that you would become a threat. This is your sincerity, so don't think too much about it."

"China will never massacre you who surrendered."

"Of course, if you want to resist, I can only say that the grasslands will be flooded with blood, and there will be few real Huns from now on."

"Chief Bru, what do you think?" (End of this chapter)