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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth unprecedented(2/2)

In the king's tent, the Hun King Luotangman looked gloomy.

There is an abnormality deep in the grassland. Deep in the Wula Mountain and the Yin Mountain, the human spiritual body of the shaman god has changed. It has been determined that the Qin people took action and captured the shaman's human spiritual body and the White Wolf God deep in the grassland.

Got it!

Qin's move was undoubtedly to suppress the Xiongnu and cut off some of the fortune that the Xiongnu had just climbed.

In the king's tent, Luo Tuanman was furious and incompetent. He slapped his hands on the table in front of him, his face full of murderous intent.

In recent years, the Xiongnu conquered the south and the north, annexed Donghu in the east, and destroyed Loulan and other places in the southwest. Their power expanded rapidly, but they were always suppressed by Qin.

Qin Huan had a grudge against Luo Tuanman for killing his father and his wife. At this time, he was bullied by Qin, which made him particularly angry: "I want to give the King of Qin a big gift!"

The important Xiongnu official on one side, Lunda Heda, was slightly shocked: "The strategy formulated by the king before was to unify all the grassland tribes first, and then concentrate all efforts to move south.

At this moment, the Yuezhi in the west are still there. If we start a war with Qin, the Yuezhi will take advantage of it."

"My uncle is overly worried, but I will not change my strategy out of anger.

I am not going to fight Qin now!"

Luantangman was silent for a moment, then turned to ask a Huns minister beside him: "How many slaves did we, the Huns, plunder from the southerners in the early years?"

"There are about 47,000 people, most of whom are slaves in our various Xiongnu tribes."

"Select 20,000 old and weak people from among them, take them to the ancestral land of Yinshan Mountain, chop off their heads, and sacrifice them with the blood of the southerners!"

Heda Heda was slightly relieved when he heard this, but Man's anger was nowhere to be released, and he obviously wanted to take it out on these southern slaves.

It is a good thing to use slaves to vent Luantangman's anger, but now is obviously not a good opportunity to confront the Qin people.

The night is dark and the long night is fleeting.
Chapter completed!
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