"It's all about winning. Shen Yi stretched out his hand.

Zhang Shouyang took the lead in putting his hand on his head, and then Ziqing, and then those generals...... One by one, they put their hands on their heads.

"Good. Shen nodded, his eyes shone with a small light, and he said in a deep voice: "Victory, it must belong to us." ”

"Come on!" a solemn voice came out of the mouths of several people.

......

The snow is still falling......

Everything seemed extraordinarily silent.

Everything is going on at the border, waiting for the final battle.

......

barracks

"General. A group of soldiers sent out to investigate the road blocked by the heavy snow soon came back to say goodbye, and said with a smile on their faces: "The snow is beginning to melt, if we take that road carefully, it will be no problem to go in the past!"

"Really?" Chen Yuanzhi asked excitedly, "Take me to see." ”

Under the guidance of the little soldiers, Chen Yuanzhi came to the only way to the border, the snow has indeed begun to melt, and there is no problem in passing people!

"Let's go!" Chen Yuanzhi's face was overjoyed, and he said, "Go back and line up, let's set off immediately!"

The barracks were very disciplined, but in half an hour, all the men were already in formation.

"Father, are we going to the border?" Chen Siyu looked at the border place, pursed his lips, and said.

"Yes. Chen Yuanzhi turned over his horse, tightened his grip on the reins, stretched out his hand towards Chen Siyu and said, "Come up, we're going to the battlefield." ”

Chen Siyu pursed his lips, looked at the exhaled horse, remembered that he had sat on his father's horse before, and vomited all the meat and vegetables, and it took several days to recover, and he was still a little worried in his heart, but looking at the eagerness in his father's eyes, there was no way......

Gritting his teeth, he was ruthless, grabbed his father's hand, and turned over and sat behind his father.

"Hold on. Chen Yuanzhi's deep voice came from the front and said, "Let's go." ”

A group of soldiers, in unison, marched in the direction of the border.

......

Xiongnu Barracks,

He Helian sat on the main seat, and the atmosphere in the tent was a little solemn.

He Helian had given the order a few days earlier to send a reconnaissance team composed of wounded and sick soldiers in the ranks, and some of the people below were already dissatisfied with him in their hearts.

That's nice, Scout. A group of old, weak, sick and disabled people can find out something, and He Helian is just looking for a way to send them to death!

Shame, shame!

Their iron-blooded Hun men did not die on the battlefield in a dignified manner, but died in the decision-making of their own commander and prince!

For a moment, there was an eerie silence in the main tent, and everyone had their own thoughts in their hearts.

"Prince. Satanmug was the first to ask, "We don't have enough munitions. ”

"How many days?" He Helian's eyes fell on Satanmug and asked.

"Three days at most. Satan Mug continued: "This is still the time we have turned the food to a minimum. ”

"Prince Ben understood. He Helian nodded confidently and said, "Prince Ben is confident that we can solve them within these two days, and then we will be able to obtain abundant military supplies, so there is no need to worry about this." ”

He Helian's finger pointed at the table, his face showing a look of imperativeness, and he secretly thought in his heart that he had just sent someone to send information to the spies in Daqin, just to see when they could have the opportunity to attack the border city in one fell swoop.

"I don't know why the prince is so confident. An older general asked.