Chapter 93: The Ancient Plane 31

The next day, the fever in the affected area subsided.

Mr. Zhang wrote a prescription for follow-up recuperation and handed it to the hospital envoy.

Seeing the moves, the layout that could have been able to break away from the long war front became a farce-like vignette.

Su Han was also a little surprised.

If Emperor Xiaozhao was a Ming monarch, he would not have deliberately leaked the defense map to the enemy back then, and the people of Su Mansion sensed the crisis at the critical juncture, and chose to risk their lives to protect all the strong soldiers, but they never came back.

If Emperor Xiaozhao was a Ming monarch, he would not do anything to a child after the fall of Sufu.

Therefore, Su Han did not expect that the emperor of Chu would send these generals to the frontier.

Otherwise, the frontier will be in turmoil, the Xiongnu will drive straight down, and the advantageous geographical location of the Chu State will be reduced to nothingness.

The Xiongnu didn't even have words, so naturally they couldn't play the trick of power, they only knew that they were arrogant and hard-handed, and he could easily disintegrate the Xiongnu forces and let the Xiongnu kill each other.

The original best policy was to destroy the Chu State and the Xiongnu at the same time, but now I am afraid that this plan will not work.

Then he had to take other options.

In the middle of the night, the dim candle flame swayed softly, and the half-open tent, the breeze blowing, rolling up the lilac splendid tassels.

In the bed covered with the skin of cattle and sheep, the life chart in the man's hand suddenly shone brightly, and in just a moment, the golden light suddenly dissipated, and a layer of star mist was re-enveloped on the life chart.

Peering into the destiny of heaven is beyond the power of man.

The corners of Su Han's mouth suddenly surged out, reflecting three points of sickly white skin, which was really dazzling, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, splashing dust.

Su Han stretched out his hand and gently overturned one of the stars, and sure enough, Luo Yu was the biggest variable in this game.

Mandate of Heaven......

Hehe.

What is the destiny of heaven, he wants to change this absurd and hateful life.

The king is absurd and unreasonable, and he is bent on seeking immortals, so he wants the king to open his eyes to see how this country has been destroyed by his own hands, and the emperor is a prisoner.

Luo Yu ......

Su Han gently wiped the corners of his lips, and the pale fingers under the black clothes were stained with blood, and gently landed on the life chart, his breathing was a little urgent, and his eyes were flushed.

Before the army could recover, the Xiongnu attacked again.

The situation in the epidemic area is undetermined, and it is uncertain whether the fever subsided last night can be determined.

It's really a wave of unevenness.

Wu Yangchu received the report and twisted his eyebrows, "Are these Hun cubs annoying?" ”

Chu Xuan sat on the rattan chair in white clothes, and slowly put down the teacup filled with water in his hand, "The Huns are warlike, but they have no way of being a soldier, and it is not beneficial to only resist." ”

As we all know, the Huns just don't talk about tactics, where they want to fight, a large group of people are pouring up, they don't care about the rear, they can't beat and run, and they are not afraid of being embarrassed at all. After a few years, when you grow stronger, you can come back and fight, it's like a dog skin plaster, you can't shake it off, and you have to be on guard all the time.

Wu Yangchu frowned, and didn't seem to agree, "Are you saying that if the enemy doesn't move, I have to move?" ”

Ling Mei: "At least we can't be led by the nose by the enemy all the time, and the heavens won't always be on our side, just like the sudden epidemic now." ”

Wu Yangchu's fingers drew a line on the sand table, "Grab grain and grass." ”

Suddenly, the gates of the city opened on the frontier, and a large number of soldiers poured out.

The last time I retreated, the army stopped at the border and did not advance for a long time, the Xiongnu Zuoxian King was not in a hurry at all, no matter what, the Xiongnu had recuperated for so many years, and the strength accumulated was enough to consume for a long time.

Wu Anhou took the initiative to take on the task of going deep behind enemy lines.