White Ram Rolls Up Armor and Flees in the Night, Chanyu Shatters His Border Hegemony Plans

After a long while, Jebe finally spoke with difficulty, his voice trembling, his tone brimming with disbelief and fear. "The Qin Army's arrangements... were actually this vicious?"

"Attacking from within and without, catching a turtle in a jar. And now even the Xubu Tribe has been completely wiped out?"

"Doesn't this mean that, of the Xiongnu army that set out to conquer Donghu, only our White Sheep Tribe remains?"

His face was full of despair as he muttered to himself.

Batu frowned, his eyes filled with uncertainty and alarm. His tone was grave. "It sounds like that strange thunder was much the same as the thunderbolt from flat ground encountered by the Hunxie Tribe.

Could it really be a weapon controlled by the Qin Army? Otherwise... otherwise how could it be such a coincidence? Both the Hunxie Tribe and the Xubu Tribe fell beneath that eerie thunder?"

The moment this speculation arose, chills ran through everyone's hearts.

It was something they could not understand.

The Hunxie Tribe's upper ranks had been wiped out in one fell swoop by that thing, leaving the tribe leaderless and resulting in their entire army being annihilated.

The Xubu Tribe had suffered the same fate. Their whole army had charged into Black Wind Valley, and then that bizarre thunder had sounded. Their army fell into chaos and fled in panic, only to be attacked from front and rear and ultimately wiped out to the last man.

The implication was far too obvious. That thing was clearly working in concert with the Qin Army—perhaps it was even something the Qin Army controlled.

"If that's truly the case, then forget our White Sheep Tribe. Even if His Highness the Right Worthy King's elite main force were brought here, they might not be able to deal with these