Wang Heng at this moment also sensed something amiss. Just as he was about to look up and speak, Zhao Hanzhang kicked the horse's belly and charged forward, leaned down and swiftly drew the sword he was holding. The sword's tip dropped down, pointing at his throat, and she shouted angrily with vigorous intensity: "Are you to become my soldiers, to charge into battle for me, to give up your heads, spill your blood, and die on the battlefield for me?"
"The Xiongnu have been annihilated, external enemies cleared. This general hopes there will be no more wars from now on, so you all can rest and live in peace. But instead, at this time, you raise the banner of rebellion against me. Do you want to become my soldiers and throw your lives away on the battlefield again?"
