Soon, one of the cavalrymen spoke up: "Gentlemen, General Shumulu is dead, and no one can control us anymore. Rather than waiting to die here, why don't we escape? What do you say?"
The surrounding cavalrymen exchanged glances and slowly nodded.
Immediately, these Shumuru personal guards also fled into the darkness.
Without Shumulu's control, even more grassland bandits and cavalrymen fled.
Some of the followers even fled in their entirety.
The next morning, when the Left Khan learned that Shumuru had been killed, his eyes widened in shock.
He never expected that those grassland bandits would even kill Shumulu in their escape.
These people are truly insane!
However, a moment later, the Left Khan saw the sinister smiles on the faces of the generals in the main tent.
The Left Khan's heart skipped a beat; he had a bad feeling.
However, before the Left Khan could speak, a soldier behind him stabbed him in the back.
"You...you all..."
The Left Khan opened his mouth, fell to the ground, and died.
The surrounding generals looked around and then ordered their men to raise white flags and surrender.
After all, such a war had no meaning for them to continue.
If the fighting continues, there will be no way out but death.
Therefore, these generals had long wanted to surrender.
However, because the Left Khan was in charge, no one dared to make a move.
Now that the Left Khan is dead, this serves as their pledge of allegiance, and they can naturally surrender.
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