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Chapter 159 Unifying the Grasslands

"Yes! It was the Prime Minister who beheaded the Rouran Khan! He avenged us, so it's only right that he becomes the new Chanyu!"

"Long live the new Danyu!"

"Long live the new Chanyu of the Great Xiongnu!"

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They cheered together, and all the Xianbei cavalrymen shouted, "Long live the Great Chanyu! Long live the Great Chanyu!"

Humans are social animals and have a herd mentality.

The atmosphere has been built up to this point, and Jiang Ming does indeed have real achievements.

Moreover, the rules were agreed upon by everyone at the beginning, so these Xiongnu people all knelt down and bowed to the new Great Chanyu!

Of course, there were also those who expressed opposition.

"The Prime Minister's contributions are certainly great! But... he is not one of our Xiongnu. Is it appropriate for the Prime Minister of Yan to become our Chanyu?"

"Yes! If the Prime Minister is from Yan, then won't we Xiongnu have to become vassals of Yan in the future?"

"Yes! Isn't this somewhat inappropriate? We're not against the Prime Minister, but is the Prime Minister really suitable to be our new Chanyu?"

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Faced with such doubts, Jiang Ming echoed their words, saying, "You're right! I can't be the Great Chanyu, it's not appropriate... I'm not a Xiongnu!"

However, the hot-headed Changsun Hu of the Changsun tribe, along with several Xiongnu generals who had already been bribed by Jiang Ming, surrounded Jiang Ming and shouted at the opponents: "Why can't the Prime Minister be the Great Chanyu? He is both the Prime Minister of Yan and the Great Chanyu of the Xiongnu, which is not contradictory! The Prime Minister is also the Khan of the Changsun and Tuoba tribes. He is the common ruler of our Xianbei Changsun tribe, Tuoba tribe, Xiongnu people, and Yan people!"

"yes!"

The eloquent and adaptable Tuoba Ren also stood up at this moment and said to those who held opposing views: "Warriors of the Xiongnu, listen to what I have to say and see if it makes sense?"

He shouted, “For so many years, different tribes on the grasslands have fought and killed each other. So many mothers’ sons don’t even live past 20. So many newlywed wives’ children never even see their fathers. Why? Isn’t it because our various ethnic groups are like a disorganized mess, with no one to lead us? Tell me honestly, do you want this kind of killing and fighting to continue?”

Upon hearing this, the Xiongnu people looked at each other in bewilderment and deeply agreed.

"Now! We all worship Jiang Xiangguo as Khan. He is not only the Khan of our Xianbei people, but also your Chanyu. In this way, we are one family and there will be no more war. Do you still want to live in fear, where you have to be on guard against someone breaking into the camp and cutting off our heads in the middle of the night?"

Upon hearing this, the opponents immediately frowned, shook their heads thoughtfully, and indicated that they really did not want to live such a life anymore!

"Great Chanyu!"

The newly elected leaders of several Xiongnu tribes knelt down before Jiang Ming: "We are willing to accept your leadership, but we only ask that the Great Chanyu will treat us with fairness and impartiality in the future. We are all your subjects!"