Wu Anhou put on his armor and went into battle.

The Su family's military flag reappeared, and many people among the Huns saw this banner and subconsciously trembled from their bones.

The Xiongnu learned the system of the Han people, and at a glance you can see the generals.

Under the high hanging flag, there are the generals of the Huns, thousands of gold and gold chairs, and there is a kind of golden earthy luxury everywhere.

Next to him was a man in black, with a carefully painted black gilt mask on his face, and from head to toe, there was no place to see it realistically.

When the man saw the flag, his sickly pale fingers suddenly clenched the handrails, covered his lips and coughed lightly, and his Adam's apple was dyed crimson.

The way of using soldiers, attacking the heart is the top, attacking the city is the bottom, the heart is the top, and the military war is the bottom.

The corners of Ling Mei's lips hooked a shallow arc, cold and pleasant, her cheap father knows how to fake a fox.

Chu Xuan looked at Ling Mei, and suddenly understood what the princes of the ancient Emperor Xin Fenghuo meant.

Chu Xuan smiled lightly, looked at the battlefield, and felt that his thoughts were ridiculous.

Ling Mei took the arrow and slowly raised it, "Who is that person?" ”

Chu Xuan followed her line of sight, the Huns hung the banner of the general, and the embroidery on the banner was all Chinese characters, and the embroidery skills were so rough that it was miserable, which made people feel ridiculous.

Originally, the two countries had diplomatic relations, and the state of Chu sent a large number of men and horses to the Xiongnu to teach them the art of raising silkworms and reeling silk, but they did not learn the human appearance, but raised a group of white-eyed wolves.

Not only the Xiongnu, but also all the surrounding ethnic groups are eyeing the rich land of the Central Plains.

Chu Xuan: "The left general of the Huns, he barely recognized a few Chinese characters, and gave himself the title of a virtuous king." ”

gave a generation of war ministers a sage, and was also heard as a joke by the people in the capital for a long time.

Ling Mei aimed the arrow, "The Huns still have a right general?" ”

Chu Xuan: "Yes, the right general of the Huns, I don't know a single big character." ”

Because the state of Chu respects the left, the left general is ashamed to call the right general the right general, which is a small advantage in language.

It's like a person who knows Chinese and says to someone who doesn't know Chinese, I'm your father.

People who don't understand Chinese ask, people who know Chinese can still say, I praise you, prevaricate.

The arrow was on the string, Ling Mei suddenly let go of his hand, and the arrow flew quickly, shooting straight towards the Xiongnu Xian King on the seat.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

The Xiongnu Xian King looked at the arrows that were galloping, hurriedly rolled to the side, and poured out of his seat into the crowd.

The arrow slammed straight into the seat, three points into the wood.

The Huns came in full swing, and the Su family's military banner made it decline again, and the generals let the three of them exhaust.

King Xian hurriedly got up and looked at the man in black next to him, "What should I do?" ”

Su Han squeezed the handle tightly from the moment the Su family's military flag appeared, and after a while, he squeezed out two words from his throat, "Retreat." ”

Su Han looked back at the city wall on the border, his skin was sickly white, but his eyes were dark to scarlet.

Sooner or later, he will avenge the death of his people.

Ling Mei moved her lower lip slightly, but she didn't make any sound.

Looking closely, his lips were clear, "I'll wait." ”

The Xiongnu withdrew surprisingly quickly, and the Marquis of Wu'an had not been on the battlefield for a long time, and before he was addicted to killing, this group of people ran away.

Everyone understands the truth of poor Kou Mo chasing, and if he can't control his killing intent freely, how can he set an example for the soldiers? ?

Therefore, Wu Anhou could only ride back on his horse in a hurry, which was on flat ground, and it was estimated that he could be so angry that he jumped to his feet and scolded at the same time.