Back then, Marquis Huo Qubing, with his 800 cavalry, was able to pursue enemies north and south, launching surprise attacks over thousands of miles.

Qiangqu imagined that it was possible that the 10,000 Han troops had ambushed Shanwu and defeated the Yufuluo tribe.

The two envoys were even more shocked, their faces showing utter disbelief:

"Your Majesty, this is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

“From Luoyang to Yanmen Pass, we had spies following us the whole way, and Marquis Yinshan only brought twenty attendants!”

"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

"Or perhaps, if they aren't soldiers from our Han Dynasty, could they be Xianbei people?"

At that moment, their minds were a complete mess.

If it is true that Liu Wei has 10,000 troops, it will surely cause a great uproar in the court!

What do you want to do with so many soldiers, you prince?

Are we going to rebel?!

But if you're going to rebel, you should at least march into Bingzhou and march back to Luoyang!

Why did the Right Wise King go beyond Yanmen Pass to kill the Xiongnu?

"Your Majesty, I would never dare to lie to you!"

"That Marquis of Yinshan also asked me to pass on a message to you..."

What message should I convey?

Qiang Qu's voice was icy cold.

“He…he said: Three days later, at the foot of Manhan Mountain, let the king lead his people to surrender and become his vassal forever.”

"No...otherwise..."

Faced with Qiangqu's murderous aura, Huyan Gu almost felt suffocated.

"Otherwise, he'll bring his troops to Meiji to demand an explanation..."

"Oh dear! I'm so angry!"

Qiang Qu's chest heaved violently as he roared, "This is outrageous! You're killing people by destroying their spirit!"

"Does he think my 400,000 Southern Xiongnu men are just a figurehead?"