The grasslands.
The Golden Tent of the Royal Court.
The huge Golden Tent lingered over the entire grassland, standing proudly, giving off a scorching and ostentatious feeling.
At the top of the Golden Tent of the Royal Court, there was a huge sculpture of a golden eagle.
It was unknown what material it was made of, but under the illumination of the sun, it shone with an indescribably dazzling light. Not only within a radius of a hundred feet, but almost half of the Golden Tent of the Royal Court could see this golden light.
At this moment.
This golden light was like a bright lamp on the grassland, giving off a warm and ostentatious feeling.
It looked exceptionally dazzling.
It even seemed a little sacred.
Looking in the direction of the Golden Tent of the Royal Court, one could see countless tents of various sizes spreading out in all directions.
These tents were slowly spreading from close to the Golden Tent of the Royal Court to far away from the Golden Tent of the Royal Court, and they were constantly changing in size.
It looked quite spectacular.
This was the range of the Golden Tent of the Royal Court, and also the core of the tribes on the grassland.
It was the location of the Golden Khan bloodline.
At this moment, outside the Golden Tent of the Royal Court, there was a huge balcony.
This balcony was built with a wooden frame, and the surroundings of the balcony were covered with snow-white fur. It looked like a snow-white sacred platform.
This was the special viewing platform of the Golden Tent of the Royal Court.
It was created by the priests of the Royal Court using a special method. Some mirrors made of special materials were built on the platform, and all the mirrors were blessed with special materials.
There was also the blessing of special vital energy.
With the help of the Monocular at the top, one could clearly see the situation in Taiyuan City.
This was a miracle that the grassland was proud of.
At this moment, Chanyu Hudu of the Golden Tent of the Royal Court was standing in the center of the felt platform, and then a cold smile appeared on his face.
There was also a sinister and sinister look.
This was because he had just seen the situation in Taiyuan City through the Monocular.
He had seen with his own eyes that Xiong Chengde was killed by his own grassland general. He had seen with his own eyes his cavalry charge through the walls of Taiyuan City like dragons, tigers, and wolves.
Then, the arrogant commoners of Sourcepeak City, the officials, and all the people of Sourcepeak City were killed to their heart's content, forgetting themselves and forgetting themselves.
Through the Monocular, he saw those people screaming. He saw that Xie Ren was desolate, despairing, and collapsing. He also saw that Taiyuan City was turning into a bloody and terrifying hell.
Chanyu Hudu was very happy.
This was exactly what Hudu Chanyu wanted to see. It was also what he had dreamed of. This was his ultimate goal.
He wanted the people of Taiyuan City to pay the price for Xiong Chengde's insanity, for the Great Zhou Dynasty's Great Zhou, and all the efforts and sacrifices of his own people.
He wanted the people of the grassland people of the grassland....
All of this had to begin with slaughter.
This day would become the bloody day of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the doomsday of all of Guanlong.
As he watched this happen, he felt a great sense of relief in his heart.
He was very happy.
In his original plan, Chanyu Chanyu wanted to keep watching. However, the mirrors, the arrays, and the priests maintaining the arrays were unable to maintain the mirrors.
So, the mirrors slowly lost their function.
At this moment.
Chanyu Chanyu could not see what was happening in Taiyuan City. He could not see Li Wuyou descending from the sky and crushing the cavalry of Taiyuan City.
He also could not see the people of Taiyuan City exploding and charging toward the scattered cavalry with a ferocious and frenzied attitude.
He also couldn't see that the cavalrymen in Sourcepeak City were in a complete panic and were preparing to flee.
He also could not see the left and right armies of the Guanlong Army charging out from the sides and the Taiyuan Road. They were attacking Taiyuan City from three sides.
Soon, they would encircle Sourcepeak City and crush the cavalrymen into pieces.
He could not see any of this.
He could only see the cavalry of the grassland cheering and slaughtering. So, he thought that the slaughter was all, that his plan had been perfectly realized.
He was in a very good mood. He was very happy.
"Haha …"
Chanyu Chanyu stood on the felt leather altar with his hands behind his back. He stood facing the wind. His black hair and clothes fluttered in the wind. A wide smile appeared on his face.
There was also a hint of coldness that could not be concealed.
It was even arrogance.
"The Guanlong Army has lived a peaceful life for so many years, but now it has been crippled!
Do you know? Our cavalry has been slaughtering in Taiyuan City for two hours, but the Guanlong Army has not made any moves. The entire city has become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It has become a slaughterhouse for us grassland people!
"The people of Sourcepeak City are being slaughtered by us like cattle!"
We can finally wash away the losses and humiliation we have suffered over the years!
Haha … Long live the grassland! Long live the eagles! "
Chanyu Chanyu could not suppress the excitement in his heart. He could not help but cheer loudly on the altar.
He was too excited.
He could not control himself.
At the same time, the tribal leaders, commoners, and cavalrymen below him who had not participated in the slaughter all had indescribable expressions of excitement on their faces.
There were even a lot of people who started cheering.
In truth, from the very beginning, before these things had happened, many people had been wary and hostile towards the Great Zhou Dynasty. Over the years, the two sides had fought countless times, for countless generations.
Generations of people had formed an unforgettable hatred between them.
Chanyu Chanyu and Morton had encountered too many problems and obstacles in the process of integrating the grassland with the Great Zhou Dynasty. This was especially true for the elders of the grassland.
These people's friends, relatives, children, and even parents had died at the hands of the Great Zhou Dynasty's Guanlong Army. They had a deep-rooted hatred for the Guanlong Army.
However, Chanyu Chanyu and Morton had used high-pressure methods to suppress these voices of resistance.
They had firmly believed that this method would ultimately be correct.
It would bring great benefits to the grassland and the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Both sides had maintained peace for many years. Then, the grassland would enter a period of rapid development. The people of the grassland would no longer need to rely on the heavens to survive.
They would be able to live in peace and contentment like the commoners of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
However, when all of this was destroyed and Chanyu Chanyu and Morton had decided to massacre Taiyuan City, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty finally vented the anger in their hearts.
They were cheering and jumping for joy at this moment.
They were unable to control their joy and excitement. They wished that they could rush to Sourcepeak City themselves and start a massacre. They wished that they could destroy the city that they had yearned for for a long time.
They could not wait to see the commoners of the Great Zhou Dynasty turn into corpses.
"Kill them all!"
"Kill them all!"
"Kill them all!"
Voices that sounded like a tsunami came from all around the Golden Tent of the Royal Court. These voices were filled with boundless killing intent. They howled continuously in the sky and seemed to shake the clouds.
"Kill them all … Damned Xiong Chengde, you brought this upon yourself. It was you who destroyed the fusion of the plains and the Great Zhou Dynasty. It was you who destroyed our hope. It was also you who brought this bloody war to Guan Long."
"Enjoy this!"
Hudu Chanyu stood on the felt platform. His gaze pierced through the endless sky, looking in the direction of Taiyuan City in the distance. He seemed to smell the scent of blood, hear the sound of hooves, and also feel the shock of slaughter.
A trace of unconcealable savagery appeared in his eyes.
Time passed slowly.
This kind of jubilant cheering, this kind of vast and mighty sound, finally slowly scattered a few hours later.
The Royal Court's Golden Tent regained its silence.
However, as night was about to fall, these people all lit up bonfires around the golden tent. The blazing flames almost drove away all of the darkness between heaven and earth.
Looking around, one could see a sea of flames rising.
The commoners, the tribesmen, the generals, and the leaders had all gathered together to celebrate.
They were celebrating the great victory of Taiyuan City.
This time, a massacre could almost turn the entire Taiyuan City into a ghost town. One of the three cities in Guanlong would also become completely empty.
In the next few decades, without the economic support of Taiyuan City, the Guanlong Army would continue to decline. The people of the grasslands could take advantage of the Guanlong Army's decline to continuously invade the Guanlong border of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
It was foreseeable that the people of the grasslands would live a good life.
This was the life that many people of the grasslands liked.
They would rob the Han people and use their lives, wealth, and food to feed the people of the grasslands.
This was a very effective method.
Now, this method had begun anew. The people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Guanlong, had all received the punishment they deserved. At this moment, the people of the grasslands had entered the most glorious moment of their lives.
They had actually led an army into Taiyuan City, slaughtering the entire city into a ghost town. This was their absolute glory and honor. This was a thick and colorful stroke in the history of the prairie.
It was a moment that could never be surpassed.
Everyone was filled with excitement and pride.
The cheers and cries of joy spread along with the bonfires and the liveliness.
The entire grasslands seemed to have become much more cheerful.
"Not good!"
"Not good …"
"The Guanlong Cavalry is attacking …"
At this moment, in the distant night, a loud and clear sound of a bugle horn was suddenly heard. The sound spread across the entire grassland in an unimaginable manner in an instant.
It also spread to the vicinity of the Royal Court's Golden Tent.
At the same time, there was also a group of cavalrymen rushing over from afar. In the blink of an eye, they passed through the cheering grassland commoners and arrived at the entrance of the golden tent of the palace.
He was covered in blood. He flipped over and fell from his standing horse, then knelt at the entrance of the Royal Court's Golden Tent and shouted loudly.
"Not good, the Guanlong Army's main army is attacking!"
"Tens of thousands of cavalry troops have arrived near the Royal Court's Golden Tent!"
"We can't hold on any longer. The Guanlong Army's main army is behind us. They're speeding up and heading straight for the Royal Court's Golden Tent!"
"Please think of something, Chanyu!"
Crash!
As soon as the cavalry finished speaking, a sharp sound, like something was falling, came from the Royal Court's Golden Tent. Then, a man in disheveled clothes rushed out of the tent.
This man was Chanyu Hudu. There was still some rouge on his face. It was obvious that he was doing something indescribable with the beauty in the tent just now.
However, at this moment, he was no longer in the mood to do so.
This was because he heard something that was completely impossible. It scared him out of his wits.
The Guanlong Army had attacked the grassland?
How was this possible?
Wasn't Taiyuan City being slaughtered by his own army?
Did the Guanlong Army not care about Taiyuan City? Were they going to attack the enemy directly?
That was unrealistic.
If the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty knew about this, the Guanlong Army would become a target of ridicule.
The Guanlong Army couldn't have appeared.
Even if they did, they couldn't have moved so quickly.
Chanyu Hudu almost staggered as he jogged towards the felt table. By now, the array had returned to normal. The priests had also recovered their strength and were able to reopen the array.
He almost rolled and crawled as he ran over. Then, he opened the monoculars as fast as he could and looked inside.
Although the night was dark, as if it had been dyed with ink, Chanyu Hudu was still able to see some things with the help of the array. He saw the situation in Taiyuan City.
At the moment, Taiyuan City seemed to have settled down. There was no longer any killing or bloodshed. It was even somewhat peaceful.
Although there were still many corpses and blood everywhere, it was really quiet.
Chanyu Hudu frowned. Then, he saw the corpses all over the ground. Most of them belonged to the grassland cavalry. At the same time, he also saw the Guanlong Army's left and right armies cleaning up these corpses.
Boom!
In an instant, Chanyu Hudu felt like a bomb had gone off in his head. He knew that the cavalry that had entered Taiyuan City had already been wiped out by the Guanlong Army's left and right armies.
If that was the case, then what the sentinel had said about the Guanlong Army entering the grassland and killing their way over was true!
"Ah!"
Chanyu Hudu was so frightened that he shivered and fell limply to the ground.
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