Chapter 97: The Ancient Plane 35

Chu Xuan raised his eyes, and his sharp gaze fell on the Xiongnu Xian King like a blade, with a deep cold aura, and even the blood was infinitely cold.

King Xian of the Huns trembled, and the original curse was still being spoken, but his voice was getting lower and lower, almost nothing.

Chu Xuan threw down the file in his hand, and his cold voice carried a murderous aura that could not be ignored, "Torture." ”

Chu Xuan was dressed in white and stood on top of the dust, listening to the screams one after another, but his face became more and more cold.

Chu Xuan turned around and walked out of the tent, and suddenly a carrier pigeon landed on his shoulder.

Chu Xuan looked sideways, and the fleeting gloom in his eyes frightened the carrier pigeon to fly up, and chirped timidly twice.

Chu Xuan stretched out his hand and took the letter, on which were written a few words, "Guard the frontier, everything is fine." ”

The pen is like a stream, three points into the wood, it is the handwriting of the charm, as always, wild and wanton.

"Master, the Xiongnu Xian King said that he didn't know where Miss Luo went, only that Miss Luo was still alive."

After not responding for a long time, the guard who reported secretly raised his head, and saw Chu Xuan smiling slightly, and his eyes seemed to hide thousands of stars.

The guards breathed a sigh of relief silently, these days, Chu Xuan was like Yama Luo had come to the world, and now it can be regarded as normal.

A line of words, Chu Xuan looked at it for a long time before putting it down.

"Give the order to go down, stay where you are, and never attack again."

"Send back the remaining prisoners, and the important generals of the Huns will be detained and entertained."

Entertain......

The guards naturally knew that this meant that they were watching.

"Yes." The guards bowed and went to give orders.

Chu Xuan: "Dark One, go to the capital to inform the left and right guards, and cooperate with Luo Yu with full authority." ”

Hearing this, a dark shadow swept over the top of the tent and disappeared.

Days of fighting finally stopped, and in the evening a bonfire was held in the camp to celebrate and to pay tribute.

Chu Xuan was far away, and he was out of place in white.

Wu Anhou walked over, a little anxious, "Yu'er has news?" ”

Chu Xuan looked at the bonfire in the distance, his expression was a little empty, "Hmm." ”

Wu Anhou's tense nerves for so many days suddenly relaxed, and he casually grabbed a person, "Let's go, go drink." ”

As soon as he raised his eyes, it was the Xiongnu Xianwang, and he immediately let go like a virus.

The Xiongnu Xianwang was angry, and slammed it with a punch, "Damn, what do you mean by that expression like." ”

Not to be outdone, Wu Anhou hit back, "Aren't you self-aware, what are you still asking me to do?" ”

The two writhed together without hesitation.

King Xian of the Huns roared angrily, "Damn, don't spank your grandfather's ass, I was just beaten by your grandsons today." ”

The corner of Wu Anhou's mouth was punched, bruised, spat a mouthful of old blood, and kicked the Xiongnu Xianwang on the ass violently.

The soldiers who came and went looked at each other, and watched the play for a long time before they went up and pulled the two apart.

Wu Anhou roared, "Damn, where is my daughter?" ”

The Xiongnu Xian King also knew that they were fighting in an upright manner, and it was really indecent to provoke other people's daughters.

But the Xiongnu Xian King was not to be outdone and roared back, "Why don't you say that so many of our soldiers have been treated as human shields by your group of grandsons, bah, do it." ”

War has been ruthless since ancient times, and what separates the two is a sea of blood between the two countries, and it is impossible to laugh at the rivers and lakes.

With so many enemy generals in charge, I am afraid that this camp will not be able to settle down, just look at the excitement today.