"Burn her to death, burn her to death, burn her to death" 300,000 people shouted in unison, and the atmosphere was extremely chilling.
However, facing the blazing flames, Wang Huayu showed no expression at all.
She even pulled her clothes and gently gathered her hair.
Standing on the sacrificial platform, she was still as beautiful as before, and her eyes were still shining with charm and purity.
"I am the princess of the Han Dynasty, with the most noble blood flowing in my body.
With my arrival, your Xiongnu tribe has obtained the Ma family's coal, purified salt, tea, sweaters and all the things you have never seen before.
For the Xiongnu and The friendship of the Han Dynasty, what did I do wrong?"
At this moment, Wang Huayu tilted her head as if stating an indisputable fact.
Finally, her expression turned cold, and she stared hard at the tribal leaders, and said, "Just because of a scum who wants to insult the Prairie King, you insidious people are going to sacrifice all the people for your own ambitions.
Put the blame on a weak woman like me."
After speaking, Wang Huayu took another step forward and looked coldly at the 300,000 people in the audience.
At this time, she didn't look like a sinner about to be killed, but like a queen who was dominating the world.
She slowly stretched out her right hand, pointed at the Huns, and said proudly: "Let me tell you, I am indeed just a weak woman.
But behind me, there is the Hussar General of the Han Dynasty who only has 30,000 Xiliang The iron cavalry will completely conquer General Tianwei outside the Great Wall."
After saying this, the 300,000 Huns could no longer drink.
Even though they were Huns who looked down upon death, they only worshiped the illusory Kunlun God and the Sirius God who symbolized them.
But Jin Ma is extremely heroic and invincible, and his reputation has already spread throughout the world.
The Battle of Liangzhou that faded away just half a year ago reminded these people of how Ma Chao treated his enemies.
Moreover, those Ma family items that Wang Huayu mentioned before have indeed changed the living standards of the Huns.
Thinking of such an unbreakable chain of interests, the leaders of the Xiongnu tribe lowered their heads: Now it seems that this woman is indeed untouchable.
Having said that, who really wants to kill such a coveted beauty?
Woolen cloth This situation is a perfect opportunity: If you don’t need to touch this beauty, you can only attack the Hun King.
As long as you overthrow the Hun King, this beauty may be Everyone thought of this almost immediately.
The first person to shift the blame was the Huyannu who regarded Wang Huayu as his granddaughter.
Relying on his old age and reputation, he raised his arms and said: "We have no intention of denying the friendship between the Xiongnu and the Han Dynasty.
Today I just want to ask the princess to come out and be a witness.”
At this point, Huyannu suddenly pointed at the old Xiongnu king who was slowly coming to the sacrificial altar with a gloomy face, and said angrily: "All four thousand men of Hunduo's men have lost their lives in your hands, and their blood has not been drained yet.
The reason why you wiped out the entire tribe was just to vent your anger."
As soon as Hu Yannu spoke, the Huns below the stage shouted in unison again, and the atmosphere was extremely heated.
Huyannu seemed to be inspired and was about to denounce the old king of the Xiongnu again.
But Jin Buya suddenly stepped forward and said: "As the king of the Xiongnu grassland, you instigated us to kill the old Chanyu.
But now you are playing power, oppressing our tribes, and abusing our grassland warriors.
When have you distributed the traded items to us fairly and equitably?"
The crowd was excited, and all of a sudden, the evil deeds of the Xiongnu king in these days were exposed by the leaders in front of 300,000 warriors.
And when those Huns heard that their wives, children, and cattle, sheep, and livestock froze to death and starved to death because of that old bastard, the anger in their chests almost reached the sky.
The whole scene was somewhat out of control.
Everyone raised their swords and shouted that they would kill the Huns.
And those Hun warriors in the distance who couldn't hear clearly, after hearing about what was going on ahead, they all wanted to rush forward on their horses and kill the old Hun king with one knife.
Wang Huayu is very satisfied with how things have developed.
However, when he saw that the Hun King was still angry at first, and later became so embarrassed and angry that he was dying of shame and anger, Wang Huayu knew that he was going to make the last move to determine the decisive battle between the Hun King and these tribal leaders.
"Your Majesty, I have no sin and will not die under the persecution of these people."
At this time, Wang Huayu looked haggard and sad, and walked slowly towards the fire.
And as she spoke, and with every step she took, the restless crowd below held their breath, listening to the words of this Han Dynasty princess on the grassland: "However, I still want to die.
Because, my body I am already filthy.
I can no longer serve the king with this filthy body.
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This shame cannot be washed away with water, only with fire."
Wang Huayu was no longer a virgin before she came to the Xiongnu.
But with the Ma family's advanced medical skills and Wang Huayu's scheming, it was not difficult at all for the Hun King to see a little bit of Luo Hong.
But at this time, she was so affectionate, and her demeanor was so disheartened that she was about to cry.
It reminded the Hun Lao Wang of every moment he had with Wang Huayu.
"No."
The Hun King's eyes suddenly turned red, and he was about to run towards the sacrificial altar.
In his eyes, there was only that falling figure.
The moment that figure jumped down, it was like the last struggling butterfly with folded wings in winter.
Lao Wang finally failed to catch Wang Huayu, but Wang Huayu did not fall into the fire.
The person who caught her was no one else, but Humphrey, who had never said a word but always paid attention to her.
Immediately, the light of the sword flashed, Yu Fulo hugged Wang Huayu's delicate body, and struck the Hun King with one strike.
At the same time as the strike, he whispered in Wang Huayu's ear: "Promise to be my woman, Otherwise, I will immediately incite these people to become enemies of the Ma family and rob the Ma family's belongings."
Wang Huayu has lived in the Huns for such a long time, and she really knows the nature of these Huns.
As long as there is something that can be snatched, even the King of Heaven will not let it go.
Even if it is Jin Machao of General Tianwei, as long as he has what the Huns want, they will immediately forget the fear of death.
This man has been hiding for so long.
Is this the moment he has been waiting for?
And isn't he a vassal of Ma Chao's subordinates?
Why should he do it again at this time?
"I promise you, will you complete my plan?"
Wang Huayu asked quietly before landing.
"Of course" Yuvro landed heavily, and when he covered Wang Huayu behind him, he picked up the head of the old king of the Huns and shouted: "He deserves to be damned.
The Huns don't need such a king."
This change was too sudden.
In addition to being extremely surprised, everyone present also had some quick-thinking people who immediately thought of an urgent question.
The power of the Xiongnu is about to be rearranged.
However, to Wang Huayu's surprise, the sound of fighting, the sound of horse hooves, the screams and the great commotion she had imagined did not come.
But with one move of Yuvrou's scimitar, one-third of the warriors of the Hun King surrendered at Yuvrou's feet.
The remaining two-thirds, under the leadership of their generals, were subordinated to Jin Buya and Hu Yannu.
It turns out that they had already plotted As expected, not one woman can change this era.
Wang Huayu quietly watched the three people come out to quell the commotion.
In a daze, she understood that Yuvluo had indeed promised herself: Although there was no internal strife at this time, the grassland forces were bound to be reshuffled.
The great turmoil that I imagined would definitely come.
But with the addition of Hufrault, this turmoil seems to have dropped to the edge of controllable and uncontrollable.
And my extravagant hope of returning to Chang'an may be completely cut off in the short term.
What is left is a fight between men.
However, Wang Huayu looked to the south with a smile: She firmly believed that the general in Chang'an would not lose to this prairie wolf: