Silence, deathly silence.

Everyone inside and outside the city wall was stunned.

Even Zhang He and the officers and ordinary soldiers behind him couldn't believe it. After fighting desperately and preparing to die, Tadun couldn't block a single move, not even for a moment.

Who can stop Zhao Yun in the late stage of Heavenly General?

The Wuhuan soldiers were in grief. After a brief silence, they burst into tears. It was unclear whether they were sad about Tadun's death or about the future fate of Wuhuan.

Zhao Yun took a deep look at Tadun and quickly turned away from his body: "Tadun is dead, do you still want to resist?"

"He has given up resistance and hopes to find a way out for Wuhuan, so he chooses to face my full-strength attack and fight for the last bit of freedom for Wuhuan."

"Now that he has fallen to the ground conscious, what are your choices?"

"As I said before, those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. Your life and death depends on your own thoughts."

The Wuhuan soldiers present seemed to have just woken up from their dreams. Many of them were stubborn and raised their weapons against the Wuhuan soldiers who were loyal to Tadun, saying sternly: "Your Majesty is not afraid of death, but are we afraid of death?"

"Today we will live and die together with the king!"

"war!!"

One by one, the Wuhuan soldiers jumped up and rushed towards Zhao Yun, each of them with fearlessness and determination on their faces.

Zhao Yun also had a liking for these fearless people, but the battlefield had its own operating rules, and his mercy at this moment would only cause more casualties.

Thinking of this, his eyes became fierce and the bright silver spear in his hand was pointed out rapidly.

"bang bang bang"

Several silver rays of light shot out in all directions. The Wuhuan soldiers who jumped up felt the breath of death enveloping their whole bodies. They had no time to react at all. A silver light flashed before their eyes, and they felt a chill on their chest. Their bodies flew out sideways, deader than dead.

"Whoever doesn't want to live, stand out and see whether your head is harder or my spear is sharper."

These words were extremely arrogant. The angry Wuhuan soldiers rushed out again, but no matter which direction they went, they all fell in a pool of blood, deader than dead.

Some were killed by Zhao Yun, and some were killed by other generals.

Seeing that Zhao Yun kept his word and showed no mercy, the Wuhuan soldiers were really scared.

After all, they fought to the death with faith, fighting for the nation and for Tadun.

But now Tadun has been killed, and the so-called nation is left with only these few trapped remnants. If they continue to resist, these tens of thousands of people will be wiped out, and by then only the old, weak and sick will be left among the Wuhuan. Even if China does not find them, the other nomadic peoples will also kill them all. Under the law of the jungle, the entire Wuhuan nation will also be wiped out.

What is the point of their persistence? What is the point of resistance?
Wu Yanyong stood up at the right time, staring at the familiar faces present: "I know you are feeling aggrieved. You think the Wuhuan are the eagles of the grassland and should not kneel before any nation. They should fight to the death and fight to the last soldier." "But the reality is cruel. This General Zhao is a god-like figure in the late stage of the Heavenly General. Even General Tadun couldn't withstand a single move from him."

"Can all of us combined withstand a single attack from General Zhao?"

"If you all lie dead in a pool of blood, what will happen to your wives, children and elders?"

"Do you want to become someone else's slave and be at their mercy?"

These words struck directly into the hearts of all the Wuhuan people present. Despair flashed in their eyes, and no one spoke up to object.

This is how they annexed the other small tribes, so they knew best what happened to their wives, children and the elderly.

"Wuleyong, you betrayed Wuhuan a long time ago. You are only saying this to work for your new master. How can you be trusted?"

"If we surrender to China, won't that make us slaves?"

Wu Leyong shook his head: "Wrong, we are integrating into China, not becoming slaves."

"Huaxia promised to allocate land to each of our households, and there will be special people to teach us farming techniques."

"From now on, we don't have to worry about food, and no one will die of hunger. This is a new life."

"Although we cannot gather together, China guarantees that our people will manage their own people and the Chinese will supervise us. As long as we do not have the intention to rebel and abide by the laws of China, there will be no disaster."

“So there is a lot to look forward to in the future.”

"Of course, what we should be most thankful for is that from now on, we will also be integrated into the great Chinese nation."

"It won't be long before we are proud of China and proud of our decision today."

"In short, on one side is a sea of ​​fire and a mountain of swords, where you will die without a trace, and on the other side is a bright future, a wife, children and a warm bed. It's up to you to decide which one to choose."

"Let me make my position clear. If you are unwilling to surrender, you will die. I will not plead for you."

“No matter how rough and bumpy the road you choose is, you have to keep going.”

"From now on, you make your own choices."

All the Wuhuan people present looked at each other in bewilderment and fell into silence. After a while, someone finally made a choice. He knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "We are willing to surrender!"

"I am willing to surrender!!"

(End of this chapter)