The ruins of war are like mottled hills and valleys, and the once beautiful grassland has become scorched earth.

The blazing fire burned for a night and was not extinguished until the Huns' army turned back to the royal court.

The air is filled with pungent blood and thick ashes, which almost makes people unable to open their eyes.

The sound of sadness filled my ears, and even the wolf clan, who had experienced cruel struggles in the wind and frost, could not help but feel sad.

The Hun Knight who was running back overnight had already been empty in his stomach. The silent tears flowed in his heart, but he felt that the corners of his eyes were extremely dry, and he wanted to cry but couldn't cry.

"Duoyanboba!"

The young wolf king could not see the joy and anger on his face, but he just gently called out the warrior he relied on the most.

"exist!"

Duoyanboba gritted his teeth, and his voice almost came out of his throat. He was angry, sad, and he wanted to yell.

But this Huns' commander could not. This would only make the knight beside him, whose morale was already depressed, become more depressed.

"You take your knights to divide them into three parts, one patrols around the royal court to prevent the enemy from attacking. The other part extinguishes the remaining fire in the royal court and rescues available supplies. The last part of the knight gathers the scattered tribes in the royal court and restores the order of the royal court."

"yes!"

The knights behind Maodun began to accept the command of Duoyanboba, scattered and rushed along the edge of the royal court.

"Normin!"

"I'm here!"

"You took out all the beef and mutton we brought with you, cooked it in a pot, and distributed the broth to everyone in the royal court."

"yes!"

After roughly giving his subordinates, Maodun found his tent along the path in his memory.

The damage to the king's tent is not as serious as outside the tent. The wooden high platform, which is the foundation of the tent, is still as intact as before, and the mud horseshoe prints on it can be vaguely visible.

There were scattered items such as copper ware and braziers on the high platform, either too large or seriously damaged, and they were not taken away by the Qin army.

The throne of the Chanyu is still in its original place, and the white tiger skin on it is gone.

The most conspicuous one is the red-bottomed and black-edged cloud-patterned flag with a pole tied to the throne. The big Qin character on it is like a hot flame, burning the heart of the wolf king.

Nothing is more humiliating than this!

The wolf king clenched his fist, his eyes were so angry that he was trembling slightly, but his shoulders were covered by a warm palm.

Maodun looked back and saw it was Kleon!

"Shanyu, I know you are very sad now. But as a king, everyone can have tears, but you can't."

Hearing Kryon's gentle voice, Maodun calmed down.

"I understand, my friend." Maodun replied and said.

"Shanyu, the old shaman was found."

A shout attracted the attention of Maodun and Kleon.

When the old shaman was carried over, his face was weak and extremely weak.

Maodun ran off the platform and came to the old shaman, saying with concern: "Old shaman, how are you?"

"I'm fine, I can't die."

The old shaman said slowly with a weak voice.

"Old shaman, it's all my fault that will cause you and the royal court to suffer such great suffering." The young wolf king was astrayed as a child, admitting his mistakes.

"No, Shanyu. It's us who underestimated the Qin army too much and underestimated the evil ghost too much."

The old shaman stretched out his hand covered with soil and blood, stroked the wolf king's face, and said, "We thought that the Gobi desert was a natural barrier, and the vast wilderness was the grassland where Hu people rode. The southerners would only hide under the high city walls, cowardly and incompetent, but they did not expect that the Qin army crossed the desert hundreds of miles and sneaked into the royal court of the Shanyu. Shanyu, you must remember the shame today!"

The old Shanyu held Maodun's hand and held it tightly.

"I know." Maodun nodded fiercely and said, "Take the old shaman down to heal the wound."

...

On the banks of the Qing River, the water flows gurgling.

A man in a robe stood on the shore, rolled up with light smoke, and his wide sleeves danced with the wind, like a poem and a painting.

An old man walked across from the man. The old man was in his 80s and was in a state of great age, but he was walking like a mountain, step by step without any wavering.

"Duke Nan!"

The man bowed to the old man respectfully and bowed.

"The ovary, there is no need to be too polite!"

Mr. Chu Nan raised Zhang Liang's hand with a smile and said with a smile.

"After leaving for years, the ovary became more and more elegant."

"It's over-reputation!" Zhang Liang responded.

Mr. Chu Nan stroked his beard, recalling the past, and slowly said, "When I first met you, I was in Korea. At that time, Zifang was full of energy and vowed to win the sky. Later, Qin destroyed Han and the mountains and rivers were broken. When I saw you again, you had become the third leader of Confucianism. Although you were no longer energetic, you became more calm and restrained, and your heart to restore the country is still there. Now, you are already the counselor of the Qin Prince Tiance Mansion and were attracted by him. I want to ask again, is Zifang still willing to restore the country?"

Chu Nangong's words were plain, but they connected the warmth in Zhang Liang's heart.

In the former Purple Orchid Pavilion, the three energetic young men founded quicksand, folded their wings and birds, and pushed the night away, forcing General Ji Wuye to almost have no place to stand in a cone.

But after that, everything changed.

That year, the King of Qin sent troops to attack Han, and the government and the country were shocked!

South Korea was originally a place of four battles and the weakest among the seven countries. King An of Han only had the intention of seeking peace and sent envoys to seek peace.

The King of Qin doesn’t want beauties in the city or gold, silver and wealth, but he only has one person!

Young Master Han Fei!

Han Fei entered Qin west, and from then on, the Han Han was far away, the Jingwei was cold, and the old friends were gone forever.

Zhang Liang raised his head and looked at the sky, took a deep breath, and then vomited again, saying, "Even if South Korea is restored, it will no longer be the South Korea of ​​that day."

Mr. Chu Nan looked at Zhang Liang's appearance, shook his head, and said, "Well, okay! Zifang insisted on doing this, I won't say anything more! Be careful of everything!"

Duke Nan of Chu returned step by step along the way of coming.

Zhang Liang bowed to Duke Nan of Chu and bowed.

...

Shark teeth swung, and with the sharp sword energy, he killed the assassin who pretended to be a servant of Tiance Mansion with one sword.

"Is this the first one?"

Chen Ping sat on his couch, flipped the bamboo slips in his hand, and asked with a smile.

Weizhuang stood up, staring at the charming man with sharp eyes as sharp as a falcon, and his mouth bent a curve and said, "I rarely see someone like you."

"Oh?" Chen Ping tilted his body, sat up, and asked, "What kind of person?"

"A person who makes me feel dangerous!" Wei Zhuang said coldly.

"Hahahaha!" Chen Ping smiled, with a very happy voice, and said, "It is a kind of honor to get Lord Weizhuang's words!" "I won't say much. You and Zhang Liang and other consultants in the Tiance Mansion are probably the targets that the other party will take care of." Weizhuang waved his hand, and the Xuan Ce army soldiers under him carried the assassin's body out.

"It seems that we are really underestimated?" Chen Ping smiled. Even the beautiful woman was afraid that she would not be able to compare herself with her charm.

"I feel this way, too." Wei Zhuang smiled.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is not here, these people are quite active!" Chen Ping put down the bamboo slips in his hand, stood up, and said, "But why do they think that those of us under the wings are just lambs to be slaughtered?" Chen Ping's eyes were chilling, and murderous intent burst out in the sharpness.

"What do you want to do?" Wei Zhuang asked.

Chen Ping took out a list from his sleeve and said, "This is all the dark spots of those people in the clouds. This time I will treat them as a lesson!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!