The Xiongnu vanguard was frustrated, so they retreated, and stopped ten miles north of Shule, waiting for their own army to come to help. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But when it got dark, he didn't wait for their army to arrive, but waited for the person sent by King Zuo Xian to deliver the message.

"Great Khan, now King Zuoxian is encamped ten miles north of this place, because the army is busy today with gesturing the baggage lost last night, so the march is slow, and I hope that the Great Khan will forgive his sins," said the herald with his fists clenched

But Moore waved his hand, "It's okay, lead the way"

But the Hun general did not do it, after all, his men did not know whether they were dead or alive, and all of them were under the tower, so it was reasonable that they would also take back their corpses. "Great Khan, I want to stay here and take back the corpses of my subordinates, they are all my Hun warriors, how can I give up here"

But Moore said solemnly, "Don't worry, they are all my Huns' people, my Huns' warriors, I will definitely not let them be so simple and wild, but at the moment they are still under the arrows of the Han army, but no matter how thick the night is, we will send someone to approach quietly, firstly, the Han army's bow and arrow preparation at night is not as good as during the day, and secondly, with the help of the royal court's personal guards, it is much safer, and go back first."

When the Hun general saw that his Great Khan had said so, he could only obediently obey the order: "Under the order, the little ones, go back with the Great Khan, and we will take them home again tonight!"

In the Xiongnu tent, King Zuoxian, as the left arm and right arm of Ke Moore, is naturally taking care of everything, welcoming the Great Khan who comes back at any time, and at the same time counting how much of the materials found can continue to be used.

There was a commotion in front of the camp, and with it, a herald rushed in, "Lord Zuoxian, the Great Khan is back"

King Zuo Xian closed the parchment scroll in his hand and "greeted the Great Khan with me"

"Welcome back the Great Khan!" On both sides of the camp, there were soldiers who welcomed Ke Moore's return, but Mo nodded and rode to the outside of his big tent

But Moore jumped off the horse, untied his cloak, handed it to the attendant on the side, and said directly, "Don't stand here, hurry up to the big tent, that new Han army general, you do have some ability, King Zuoxian, you are resourceful, just talk to me for details"

Zuo Xianwang arched his hand, "Dare not obey your fate!"

In the Great Tent, the Great Khan's confidant general, who was in charge of today's attack, was present and began to tell what he had seen and heard today, especially the siege of today. Speaking of his own losses under Shule City, even he didn't flick lightly when he was in tears, but he was not sad. It's just that above the grassland peoples who respect the strong, the general who has fought such a defeated battle is afraid that he will not be able to raise his head for the rest of his life, but this general's obvious determination to take revenge has overcome the reservation of honor, and he believes that the resourceful King Zuo Xian will definitely think of a way.

When a group of people were about to laugh at him, they were stopped by Ke Moore: "Listen, that Han general is very cunning! Whoever goes up can't easily get benefits, don't you laugh, why is it him who went up today, not you? It's because your subordinates have even lost their war horses! The battlefield is not worthy! You know!?"

But Moore's rebuke was directed at the hearts of the people, and it could be regarded as pointing out evidence of their poor governance of their subordinates, so everyone was ashamed and did not dare to speak.

King Zuo Xian recalled, "What other means did the Han people use? Don't worry about it for now, Great Khan, please immediately take people to the city of Shule, save our soldiers, whether they are dead or alive, we must always bring them back, by the way, I also look at the appearance of the mayor of Nashule City, I heard you say, that city seems to be very easy to defend and difficult to attack."

The Hun general arched his hand and said, "Zuo Xian Wang Mingcha, that city is indeed like this, and I hope to save my subordinates as soon as possible."

King Zuo Xian nodded, "You go down and have a good rest, it's not too late for us to quietly touch it in the middle of the night."

When the group retreated, only King Zuo Xian and Ke Moore were left in the account, obviously King Zuo Xian had something to say to Ke Moore.

But Moore is very conscious, "You stand down first, and if you don't have my summons, you won't be allowed to enter."

The attendants bowed, withdrew, and stood outside.

In the tent, there are really only two people left.

But Moore took a sip of milk tea and asked, "King Zuoxian, there is no one at the moment, what is it that makes you have to hold your back to tell me?"

But Moore took out the parchment roll from his bosom, "Great Khan, you see, this is the materials left over from my inventory today, last night was indeed a little bigger than we imagined, this time in the southern Xinjiang expedition, we can only win but not defeat, if we can't break through this line, we are afraid that we will run out of food in the spring, fortunately our war horses have decreased a lot, otherwise we can't even survive this winter"

But Moore's face changed, "A turmoil has suffered such heavy losses, whether it is war horses or grain and grass, could it be that the Han army really has the help of true gods?"

King Zuo Xian asked, "Great Khan, is the commander of the Han army really just a teenager?"

But Moore nodded, "That's right, if it's not bad as expected, it's the Han general who killed Captain Zuo in Peishan City, this Han general seems to be a newcomer, but the battlefield experience and marching formation are extremely sophisticated, either the son of a famous general, or the talent of Tianzhong, King Zuo Xian, you send someone to explore the southern Xinjiang to see where this person comes from"

King Zuo Xian arched his hand, "I have received the order below, my subordinates have finished speaking, and the Great Khan has a good rest, I will take someone to Shule to check the situation tonight"

But Moore nodded, "It's hard work, but remember, the Han people are so cunning, be careful in everything"

And at this moment, what is that cunning Han man doing?

Outside the city gate, a group of Han soldiers are carrying out some special processing around the corpse, rows of small bells are being hung on the corpse by high pets, and the pleasant sound of bells is mixed in the corpse group, which is very discordant. Shaoyuan has seen Gao Chong's own voice shooting skills, so he naturally knows what Gao Chong is doing. But he still didn't understand, "Ah Pet, aren't you afraid that the Huns won't come tonight? If you don't come, won't you be busy?"

Gao Pet waved his hand, "It's definitely not going to be busy, just take it as an extra guarantee, early warning, don't say it, it stinks here, let's go back quickly"

Shaoyuan rolled his eyes, "It's not a good thing you did yourself?

Gao Zhong returned to the city and said, "Shaoyuan, now we use horse manure, and when the horse manure runs out, we will use human manure."

Shaoyuan thought of the buckets of things in the thatched house to boil water, and instantly his stomach rolled, "No, no, no, I'm going to vomit, where is the thatched house?" and ran out

Gao Chong added coldly in the back: "What you vomit will also boil water to make gold juice!"