After Jiang Xian told the marshal about the matter, the marshal immediately secretly sent more people in Ping'an City, wanting to wait for Shan Yu to be the first to wait for the rabbit.

But after waiting for several days, I didn't even catch a single mosquito from the Hu tribe.

In Shan Yu's tribe, the illness of the Da Yan clan is even more serious.

Since returning from Heian City, the Great Lady has been bedridden, and has even less time to wake up, most of the time in a coma.

In the past few days, the temper has become even more violent, and the robber leader and the military advisor knelt on the carpet of the tent and shivered, and a withered snowflower was thrown to the ground in front of them.

Shan Yu kept walking around in front of them: "This is what you call the divine flower?" If she can't wake up, I'll let you bury her!" ”

When the two heard Shan Yu's words, their hearts beat faster than the other.

Knowing this, they wouldn't have gone looking for anything to work on. Not only did the brothers die a lot, but even their own lair was ransacked by the people of Shanjung, and now they have to pay for their lives!

If they hadn't done this, even if they hadn't robbed, the food in the grain hole would have been enough for them to eat for a year!

"Strategist, Strategist! What the hell are we going to do! The robber leader was trembling all over, and while Shan Yu was not paying attention, he grabbed the military advisor's clothes and asked, "The Da Yan clan looks like a person who has not lived long, do we really want to pay for her life?" ”

The robber leader has a handful of snot and tears.

The military advisor sat silently on the ground, and he relied on a little cleverness to successfully mix in the position of the military advisor.

This little cleverness, in the face of absolute power, there is no way to resist.

Escape?

The entire grassland is Shan Yu, as long as they are still in this grassland, they can't escape Shan Yu's palm.

"Shanjung! It's the Wuyi of Shanjung! I heard from them, and they know the whereabouts of the Divine Flower! Now that I think about it, they must have gone to the snow-capped mountain in advance and hid the divine flowers! ”

The military advisor shouted this to Shan Yu loudly with the intention that he would die left and right, and he must pull them into such Shanrong people to be buried together.

Shan Yu's cold gaze fell on him suddenly: "You'd better be sure that in Wu Yu's hands, there really is a snow mountain glazed seed." ”

After he said this, he strode out and gathered his soldiers and horses: "All the people follow me and go to Shanjung to ask Wu Yi to hand over the divine flower of the Da Yan clan!" ”

The forwards of the Great Zhou military camp went batch after batch, and they all said that they had found that the Hu people's troops had left the barracks in batches. The Great Zhou army has been in battle for a long time, but time has passed minute by minute, and there is no shadow of the Hu army.

"It's strange, this group of Hu people didn't come to our side, where did they go?" The marshal's brow furrowed.

The strikers under his command have all gone out, and there are no spare manpower to send out at the moment.

But on this long prairie, I didn't even see the shadow of the Hu people, let alone fight with them with real swords.

Jiang Xian had a faint bad premonition in his heart, but for a while, he couldn't imagine where these Hu people would go.

At this moment, a striker came galloping on his horse, and before the horse could stop, he jumped off the horse: "Marshal, general!" The enemy did not come to our side, but went in the other direction! ”

"The other way?" The marshal was taken aback.

The striker took a slight breath and said, "That direction...... Should it be the direction of Shanjung? ”

"What did you say?" Jiang Xian was startled, and a heart in his chest jumped wildly.

The marshal was also shocked, he didn't understand why the Hu army went to Shanjung, but he knew that Shanjung had now formed an alliance with them. Moreover, in the tribe of Shanrong, there is now the princess of Ningguo of the Great Zhou.

If something happens to Princess Ningguo, their Great Zhou will lose face!

"Quick! Turn to Shanjung! ”

Before the marshal shouted out, Jiang Xian had already rushed out in advance with his subordinates.

Everything around him was already blurred in his mind. The only thought in his heart was to rush over early, he must not let his most beloved woman be hurt a little!

On this day, the village of Shanjung was as peaceful and peaceful as ever.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves like thunder came from the grassland outside the forest, causing the people working in the village to look outside.

Of course, Uyi also heard the voice, and he hurried to the watchtower in front of the village.

A young man from Shanrong jumped down the stairs, his face as pale as white paper: "Chief, Shan Yu's army is here!" ”

"What did you say?" Uyi pushed him away and climbed up the watchtower in twos and threes.

Looking out of the village from the watchtower, I saw a black crowd of people and horses pressing over on the grassland in the distance. Those people were all dressed in the clothes of the Hu army, and the leader was a chariot that was dedicated to Shan Yu.

The chariot came as if it were thundering, and the Uyi suddenly felt suffocated.

Even back then, when his father gathered the tribes on the grassland to attack the Great Zhou, he had never seen such a momentum. And Shan Yu used so many soldiers and horses to flock to Shanjung, was it to level their Shanjung's land?

By the time Uyi came down from the watchtower, the village was in chaos.