Xiao Shan immediately hid behind Chen Xing. Xiang Shu looked at him and said to Chen Xing: "What should I do next?"

Chen Xing was also a little troubled. Will he take him away and find the whereabouts of Dinghaizhu? He was targeted by Zi Hai and took Xiao Shan with him, but he might drag him into danger. But Lu Ying entrusts Xiao Shan to him, so how could he leave him?

"What do you think?" Chen Xing asked Xiang Shu back.

Xiang Shu: "Where we come from, we should go back to wherever we come from. He is the descendant of Huhanye Shanyu, and the most suitable one is to be with his tribe."

According to Lu Ying, although the Huhanye clan perished in Longcheng, the Huns were still there. But can they take good care of Xiaoshan? Chen Xing was very suspicious, and it is hard to say whether Xiaoshan is willing to stay in Longcheng.

Xiao Shan seemed to feel the two of them discussing how to place him, and with a little worried expression, Chen Xing stopped continuing.

After bathing, Chen Xing cleaned up Xiao Shan a little, and after washing away all his dirty clothes, he suddenly found that the boy was not as dark as before, but was white and delicate. He borrowed a child's clothes from the Huns to put them on. Although Xiao Shan and Xiang Shu looked different at all, their expressions were like two fathers and sons.

One big and one small, all with a fierce face and a radiant look. You can tell at a glance that it is a difficult person to mess with.

"Where did the music come from?" Chen Xing held Xiao Shan's hand and stood on the streets of Halahelin. He heard the sound of flutes in the distance. He walked quickly. He saw that the dusk was like blood. After Xiang Shuyu bathed, he stood at the height of the city tower, facing towards Chilechuan, holding the Qiang flute in his hand, lowered his eyebrows and blew an ancient song outside the frontier.

Many Zahu and local residents left their houses, came to the city wall, and knelt on the street.

Chen Xing slowly walked up the city tower and was fascinated by the moment he heard it. Unexpectedly, Xiang Shu would blow the Qiang flute! He was wearing a beard robe and flew in the ice and snow. His laces were flying like dragon whiskers. The Qiang flute in his hand burst out with a sonorous sound. The wind and clouds surging under the dark sky were filled with heart-warming feeling.

The sound of Qiang flute is so sunny that it is strong, and it is like a golden sword and iron horse fighting in the middle of the battle, and then it is like a stormy wave that is surging down. When it turns back, it is like a group of geese flying far away. When it suddenly rises, it seems like a rushing outside the submarine. When it gradually lowers, it is like gentle snowflakes covering the earth. Then, pressing it at the lowest point, like a song of soul-suppressing, which makes all the resentful souls sacrificed in Chilechuan finally return to the earth.

"What kind of song is this?" Chen Xing murmured.

After Xiang Shu finished a song, he opened his eyes and glanced at Chen Xing.

"Floating Life Song." Xiang Shuai.

Chen Xing recalled the song, and it suddenly rose and fell, and it was indeed like a floating life in the vast ocean, floating and sinking. When he was about to ask who taught you how to play the Qiang flute, Xiao Shan was full of curiosity. He suddenly turned his hand and snatched Xiang Shu's Qiang flute.

"Go back!" Xiang Shu immediately chased after him. Xiao Shan went up to blow, and ran away with a "whimper" sound.

Chen Xing: “…”

Xiao Shan was really too active, and Chen Xing took two days to correct Xiao Shan's habit of walking on all sides. Xiao Shan barely changed it, but as long as Chen Xing was not here, he would sometimes return to his bow and climb. Chen Xing had to confiscate his two claws for the time being. In this way, his hands were shorter than his feet, and he would not be comfortable even when he climbed.

But fortunately, Xiao Shan faithfully carried out Lu Ying's instructions before his death, and his actions were basically very regular.

"Xiang Shu, Xiang Shu." Chen Xing began to teach him Chinese again, starting with his name, then to the heaven, earth, rivers, sun, moon, and stars. Xiao Shan learned it very quickly. He just didn't know what language Lu Ying used to talk to him back then. Lu Ying's Chinese was very pure, which surprised Chen Xing. He thought that these big monsters were used to in the Northern Huns.

Perhaps in order not to let Xiao Shan forget that he had a Han father, Lu Ying would occasionally talk Chinese to the child. After Xiao Shan learned lyrics, he would even string them together without any instruction and say a lot of confusing words that only Chen Xing could understand.

Chen Xing took Xiao Shan, but for a moment he felt that Xiao Shan was a little fun and didn't want to go to Xiang Shu to make fun of himself. He could only live until he was twenty years old. If he wanted to get married and have children in this life, he must have no hope. Raising Xiao Shan is like raising a son, just to experience the joy of having children in advance.

That day, Xiang Shu asked about how to resettle Xiao Shan, but Chen Xing was in trouble. On the one hand, he hoped to bring Xiao Shan with him, and on the other hand, he was worried that he could not take care of Xiao Shan for too long. What should the child do then? Leave it to Xiang Shu? It would be unreliable to see that he looked, so he still had to let him return to the clan as soon as possible.

Although Xiao Shan is twelve years old, he is about eight or nine years old. He has lived with wolves for a long time, and his mind is far inferior to his peers. He changed into a Huns' skin hunting suit, Chen Xing dressed up his hair on both sides, and combed his forehead like Xiang Shu to the back of his head. At this moment, his identity has not been revealed to the people of Chilechuan, but no one comes to ask, and he only regards Xiao Shan as the little prince of the Tielle people.

Chen Xing just wanted to change Xiao Shan into a Han costume, but there was no place to find him. Xiao Shan was young and had very straight facial features, deep contours, high nose bridge, and bright amber eyes, but there was still a little unruly between his eyebrows and eyes, betraying his half of the Huns' bloodline.

"You are the descendant of Zhaojun," Chen Xing said, "Your ancestors were famous beauties. You should always have a sense of beauty descendants, so don't rub it against the wall like a dog."

Xiao Shan: "???"

Chen Xing and Xiao Shan were originally sitting on the top of the city to burn the fire. Xiao Shan’s back was itchy and he leaned against the brick wall. Chen Xing gave him a hand and asked him to scratch himself. Xiao Shan became happy on the side. Since following Chen Xing, Xiao Shan seemed to be very happy. Most of the time he was full of curiosity, and he had to move everything and take a look.

Only when it was late at night, when people were silent, I occasionally thought of Lu Ying. Xiao Shan was a little depressed after all, so Chen Xing touched his little arm to show comfort. Everyone came here like this, and it would be better slowly.

Chen Xing gave Xiao Shan the amber containing the phoenix ashes, just to leave a thought related to Lu Ying. Xiao Shan put it on his neck and put it in his clothes.

"Why do you make it so dirty every day?" Chen Xing couldn't understand how Xiao Shan followed him almost all the time, and he got dirty. He was wearing new clothes and was covered in dust in less than half a day. He had been used to sitting properly at home and studying at home since he was a child. He was also served by Yu Wen Xin when he went out. He never went everywhere like Xiao Shan. He wanted to climb a tree when he saw a cattle and sheep.

Xiao Shan: "What?"

Xiao Shan is essentially just an unconscious retelling, but his words are like provocation. Chen Xing sometimes looks at him, and he likes him more and more. If he has such a younger brother at home, he will definitely love him every day, and he wishes he could tie him with a rope and would never let him go everywhere.

"Prespect your amber," Chen Xing said again, "If everything goes well, all things will be resurrected in the future, maybe Lu Ying will be resurrected."

Xiao Shan roughly understood this sentence and nodded.

Chen Xing didn't know how the phoenix would resurrect the dead. According to the records in ancient books, the power released by the phoenix when it was reborn can reshape the body, but it is only limited to the body. If Lu Ying dies, he will return to the heavenly vein and have entered the samsara, but he doesn't know if it is still useful.

After Xiao Shan scratched his back, his ears suddenly moved and he turned his head to look out of the city.

"Here," Xiao Shan said, "Here!"

Chen Xing was sitting in front of the stove and roasting his hands. Hearing this, he looked up nervously and looked out of the city.

Xiao Shan held the itch rake and stood in front of Chen Xing, with the power of being a man who could not escape. Chen Xing looked for a long time and saw nothing far away outside the city.

"Here, here!" Xiao Shan pushed Chen Xing and asked him to go to a safe place. He lifted his robe and tied it into his belt, preparing to go out of the city to fight, and said, "Chen Xing will go! Chen Xing will go!"

Chen Xing saw that at the end of the plain, a black tide line appeared, and tens of thousands of zombies rode horses and came slowly.

The sentries also saw it, and the trumpet was blowing on the wall, spreading all over the Dragon City.

It came faster than expected, but Xiang Shu had arranged all the city defenses within just two days of arriving in Longcheng. Judging from the current situation, as long as there is no blizzard, and with the strong city defense of Hala and Lin, it will be fine to resist this group of zombies for two to three days.

Xiao Shan wanted to jump off the city tower to start the war, but Chen Xing grabbed him.

"Not now!" Chen Xing said, "Wait for Xiang Shu to come!"

Chen Xing urged his heart lamp several times, and Xiang Shu had already led the Tiel Knight to a high place, rode his horse directly up the city tower, and looked into the distance.

Chen Xing said: "We have to think of a way to seize the commander. We will try our best to keep a living this time. I want to catch Sima Yue and ask clearly."

As he said that, Chen Xing looked at Xiang Shu for solicitation. This guy had beaten so many times, leaving a nearly invincible impression in his heart. He knew that Xiang Shu would definitely do it. If he could capture Sima Yue, the black armor general, would definitely be helpful in finding the hiding place of Zi Hai and Chi You.

"Defend the city first," Xiang Shu said, "I will find a way to avoid going out of the city to fight to the decisive battle. I will look forward to Xiao Shan and don't let him go out to make trouble."

I saw that in the zombie army, infantry was the leader, and there were cavalry in the back formation. The rolling snow fog covered the vision, and the commander could not be seen clearly. The enemy leader obviously had no intention of taking the formation.

"Where do these corpses come from?" Chen Xing murmured.

"It's nearly a thousand miles in a radius," replied the leader of the Tielle, "they have searched all the places where the burials are buried."

The custom of sky burial still continues among the Huhu, but the people who make mistakes, prisoners of war and slaves, are not allowed to be buried in the sky. For decades, there have been many mass graves in the mountains, mostly buried with rocks. The enemy actually used local materials to find and awaken so many living zombies.

"Claw!Claw!" Xiao Shan couldn't stop climbing towards Chen Xing, wanting to get back the weapons he had been confiscated.

"Not now!" Chen Xing said, "When we go out, let's go together."

Xiao Shan had no choice but to give up and stand on the high side of the city wall with Xiang Shu and Chen Xing. There were more and more archers on the city wall, and the Hu outside the city were born sharpshooters. They ignited rockets one after another. Leaders of the tribes stood on the top of the city and lined up into an indestructible line of defense.

In the past few days, Xiang Shu repeatedly held meetings of the clan leader to tell the story of the chaos. After knowing where the monster came from and what the hell was, the Hu people were no longer afraid. At best, they fought harder and took precautions, so it would be fine.

At this moment, everyone's expressions were serious. Inside and outside the city, there was a strange silence, and only the "rustling" sound of living corpses walking on the snow. The snow mist was everywhere. After approaching the encirclement, Xiang Shu shouted: "Che!"

In an instant, rockets flew up all over the sky and shot towards the snow outside the city!

Chen Xing looked at that scene and the enemy could not reach the city at all. No matter how hard the living zombies struggled, they were still slow. Most of them were rotten corpses dug out from the ground. Relying on the coldness, their flesh and limbs could still be connected. Once the frozen ice and snow were melted, they would dissipate all over the ground, which was not enough to cause trouble.

But in the flying fog, Chen Xing always felt that there was still danger.

Sure enough, two "dong" and "dong" sounded in the fog. Although the sound was small, it clearly came into everyone's ear drums.

"It's a magic weapon!" Chen Xing made a quick decision and shouted, "Be prepared!"

Xiang Shu: "..."

It was like a man shaking a rattle in his ear. The next moment, nearly ten giants rushed out of the fog! The monster was about stubborn and covered with tattered fur. He trampled on the group of living zombies and rushed towards the outer wall of Longcheng!

The Hu archers shouted loudly, but Chen Xing couldn't understand the word, and the monsters had never seen it.

"What is that?" Chen Xing shouted.

Xiao Shan also shouted, and Xiang Shu immediately said, "Elephant!"

Chen Xing had only read about elephants in books, but he didn't expect that the corpse of the elephant was found in the cold and cold land in the north. The elephants were covered with ice and snow. It seemed that after thousands of years of death, all the internal organs and limbs were frozen into ice. They charged forward and became natural siege hammers. When the first elephant hit the city wall, the earth suddenly shook and bricks flew everywhere.

Xiang Shu stepped back and stabilized, then reached out and hugged Chen Xing and jumped back from the height of the city wall! Archers fell down to the ground one after another, and the brazier fell inward. The elephants stepped on the horse-received stakes one after another, broke through the wooden exterior wall, and hit the city wall of Hala and Lin.

The city tower was in chaos, and the elephant groups retreated one after another, but they were not afraid of arrows and began to organize a second charge amid the sound of the rattle.

"I can't stop it!" The leader of the Tielle clan rushed down from the height of the city tower and shouted, "If you hit it again, the city wall will fall apart! Big Chanyu!"

Xiang Shu shouted: "Select four hundred people and follow me out of the city! Chen Xing!"

The elephant herd must be stopped, otherwise a huge monster of thousands of kilograms will hit you, and in less than an hour, it will break through the city wall and level the entire Hara and the forest!

"I'm going to recycle that magic weapon!" Chen Xing shouted.

"No! It's too dangerous!" Xiang Shu said, "Prepare the tripping horse net and the caltrop!"

"It's useless!" Chen Xing shouted, "These elephants have long died! Don't be afraid of pain! Shi Mokun! Look forward to Xiao Shan!"

The city gate opened, Xiang Shu and Tielle, the Hun cavalry rushed out of Halahelin. Under the dark sky, the cavalry threw out the stuttering nets. As soon as the elephant stepped on, the five men immediately retracted the ropes. The rotten giant elephant tripped the legs and fell into the snow.

Chen Xing rode his horse and rushed into the battle formation first. A heart lamp lit up in his hand. Xiang Shu chased after him and shouted: "Wait for me!"

When Chen Xing turned around and heard the "dongdong" sound, he probably knew why the other party was fearless. It was a magic weapon made by the skin of a divine beast called "Zhe". According to legend, Zhe can suppress the dead souls and make him flinch in fear under the roar.

It must be similar to Yin and Yang Mirror. The other party uses resentment to drive this magic weapon, which changes its effect! The magic weapon that originally used spiritual energy to drive away evil spirits will become an evil weapon that will use zombies to control them! It must be snatched back as soon as possible! As long as you get the magic weapon, the opponent's attack will definitely be solved.

"I'm going to fight." Che Luofeng said slowly.

In the back formation, a tall man and Che Luofeng stood quietly, each riding a corpse horse, and behind him was Sima Yue wearing black armor.

Sima Yue held a strange deer antler staff, emitting a black resentment.

"Zhou Zhen?" Che Luofeng turned his head and looked at the man beside him. The man had been dead for some years, but his appearance was well maintained. He had just been buried. He had three feathers inserted on his forehead, a big Shanyu crown with Xiang Shu, a wolf fur robe, a finger tiger with his left hand, and a small rattle with his right hand. It was Zhou Zhen, the first Rouran warrior.

Zhou Zhen said carelessly: "I'll deal with Shulukong."
To be continued...