As Tuoba Feng fell to the ground, all the Qiang people who witnessed this scene took a deep breath, with confusion flashing in their eyes.

Even the great general Tuoba Feng couldn't stop the Han people, so how could they stop Guan Yu?

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Guan Yu shouted and swung the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in his hand again.

A green blade light slashed out diagonally, and as the blade light flashed, dozens of Qiang soldiers fell to the ground, and their blood dyed the ground red.

At this moment, Guan Yu was like a god of war, and the Qiang people were no match for him wherever he went.

The chaos in the middle quickly spread to the left and right sides.

Before Beigong Ye withdrew, he felt that the battle situation was completely out of his control.

Seeing the Qiang people running around everywhere, Beigong Ye felt even more desperate. Was it possible that God wanted to destroy his Qiang tribe?

"All troops, listen up! Break out immediately!"

"Don't worry about the ordinary tribesmen, just run for your lives."

"kill!!"

Beigong Ye led the charge, followed closely by thousands of personal soldiers around him.

But just after rushing out more than a hundred feet, a fierce murderous intent locked onto him. Beigong Ye felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, as if that gaze would surely kill him without a burial place if it exerted a little more force.

Beigong Ye, who was about to escape, sighed and stopped.

"My king, hurry up!"

"We will protect you and break through the siege at the cost of our lives."

Bei Gongye sighed: "Everyone is here, and you haven't noticed yet, how can you protect me and break through the siege?"

"It seems that God wants to kill me."

The soldiers around hurriedly looked around, only to see Guan Yu riding on his Red Hare not far away, his phoenix eyes narrowed and looking coldly at Beigong Ye.

"Still want to escape?"

"Although the world is vast, where can you escape to?"

Bei Gongye drew the sword from his waist and said, "There is no one among the Qiang people who is afraid of death. Come, fight with me!"

All the hidden energy in his body burst out in an instant, and the strength of the Earth General was undoubtedly revealed.

But now even the great general Guan Yu could be killed as easily as taking something out of his bag, so how could Beigong Ye, a local general, take him seriously?

He raised the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand high and chopped it down fiercely.

The blade light formed by the condensed energy flew towards Beigong Ye.

Beigong Ye only felt that his whole body was locked by the energy of heaven and earth, and it was impossible for him to move at this moment.

He smiled bitterly: "Is this the strength of a Heavenly General? I didn't expect that I couldn't even fight back?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green blade light flew over.

"boom!"

There was a loud crash, and the big knife in his hand was hit hard, flying backwards like a kite with a broken string.

At this moment, the breath of death enveloped his whole body, and Beigong Ye felt the coming of death.

He closed his eyes unwillingly.

After a moment, the breath of death did not come, and he slowly opened his eyes, only to see the Green Dragon Crescent Blade just a few inches away from his throat.

Beigong Ye looked at Guan Yu in confusion: "Kill me if you want. As a general, you won't tease me, right?" Guan Yu shook his head: "You have already felt the fear of death. Now you should have a different understanding of life and living."

"I'm asking you this now, do you want to live or die?"

"Don't think too much about it, because you are now like meat on the chopping board, and there is no room for resistance at all."

If Beigong Ye still had the will to fight to the death before, after feeling the desperate oppression of the general, he really didn't want to die.

As the saying goes, a good death is worse than a miserable life, and being alive is always better than being dead.

"Of course I have to live!"

Guan Yu laughed and said contemptuously: "If you want to live, you must submit to China, and the whole clan must submit."

Beigong Ye nodded mercilessly: "This world is a place where the strong are respected. Since my Qiang tribe has been defeated, we are naturally willing to submit to China."

Guan Yu waved his hand and said, "Don't agree so quickly. Listen to the conditions first."

"condition?"

"Does surrender require conditions?"

Guan Yu said: "Of course, those who obey me will prosper, and those who defy me will perish. If the terms cannot be agreed upon, then there is no need for you to surrender."

"One, the entire clan must be relocated to Xiliang, without any omissions."

Beigong Ye took a breath and said, "You are going to treat my entire clan as cattle and sheep. How is this possible?"

"Besides, the Qiang people have always lived as nomads. If we migrate to Xiliang, how will we survive?"

"Even if I agree, the whole clan, young and old, will not agree. Even if we fight to the death, I'm afraid they won't agree."

"So please give me some leniency, General."

Guan Yu shook his head slowly: "You should know that we are not negotiating, but notifying."

"The Qiang people must be in Xiliang, under our watch, so that we can be worry-free."

"As for food, you don't have to worry. Since we are accepting you, we will give you a way to survive."

"The court will allocate land to you, which is no different from us Chinese people."

"We will also send someone to teach you Qiang people how to use it. From now on, you won't have to worry about having nothing to eat or going hungry."

"From another perspective, this won't do you any harm."

"Isn't it??"

"Or do you want to die in vain?"

"The choice is yours, how do you choose?"

Bei Gongye's eyes were uncertain, and he was silent for a long time. He smiled bitterly and said, "I am the fish on the chopping board, what can I do?"

"I agree."

Guan Yu smiled and said, "He who knows the current situation is a hero. Now comes the second condition."

"All members of the tribe need to be resettled separately, and each resettlement site cannot have more than a thousand people!"

"And the imperial court will send someone to govern together with the person you elect."

Bei Gongye's pupils shrank slightly: "You...you want to kill us all. How is this different from killing us?"

"Separate first, then kill. What a calculated plan, what a calculated plan!"

(End of this chapter)