In full view of the public, kuzamu reached out to take over the Hun King seal from the Hun prince.
The Xiongnu people couldn't bear to see it. Qi Qi turned around.
That means there will be no Xiongnu.
After receiving the letter seal, kuzamu Shua turned around and walked quickly to Ryukyu. The high court ryukyue raised the letter seal of the Xiongnu king in his hand.
Ryukyu leaned over, turned to the northern herdsmen, raised his seal high in his hand, and shouted, "I have unified the grassland in the northern herdsmen."
"Long live, long live..."
"Unified grassland, unified grassland..."
"We have unified the grassland in the North..."
The fierce roaring dust floats above, straight into the blue cloud.
After Ryukyu, Han Fei, kuobali and other generals, who were lined up behind him, turned over and knelt in front of ryukyue, and shouted excitedly, "long live the Regent, long live, long live..."
"Long live the Regent, long live, long live..."
The hundreds of thousands of northern herdsmen who were excited did not know what to shout.
Hundreds of years of dreams, hundreds of years of fighting.
Today, it comes down to here, it comes down to them.
It comes down to their Regent.
One hundred years of dream, one day.
That great joy is beyond words.
The roar of hundreds of thousands of troops sounded like a thunderbolt in the sky.
With the wind blowing across the grassland, towards all directions.
Grassland, from then on to the north.
The sword pointed to the capital of Shengjing, and Ryukyu said coldly, "enter the city."
The horses carried their hooves and marched into the city of the Huns.
The banner of the Huns flying high above the city gate fell down on the wall.
Instead, it was the king's flag of the northern herdsmen. The iron black flag was flying.