"Use a knife to cut open their wounds. I want to see what exactly this 'peanut' is," Ashina ordered coldly.
"As you command!"
Bujia immediately responded, then led dozens of returning cavalrymen to cut open the wounds on the corpses, meticulously searching inside each one.
A sound of knives slicing through flesh echoed around them, and the air was thick with the scent of blood.
Though the Turkic soldiers were fearful, none dared to defy Ashina's command, and they continued to check with gritted teeth.
Before long, one Turkic soldier suddenly shouted.
"Khan, Khan! We've found it!"
He stood up, pinching a blood-red bullet head between his fingers, and quickly ran to Ashina Khan, handing it over.
Ashina Khan received the bullet head, wiped it on his robe, removing the bloodstains from its surface.
He raised his arm, carefully examining the small metal object in the bright sunlight, his brow furrowed as he murmured to himself.
"Is this the 'peanut'?"
