"Poor prince, the father and son were about to get together and settle the old feud, but now they have failed..."

The leaders were still retreating quickly, but their eyes began to look uncertain.

It doesn't look like it's fake...

"If you don't believe it, go to the Holy Mountain together and you will know. Stop using weapons for the time being. The Huns will not fight the Huns!"

A tribal leader suddenly felt blessed. Looking at Liu Bang's face that had no Xiongnu characteristics at all, he shouted loudly:

"You all look like Qin people, you are not Huns at all! Kill them!"

Liu Bang's tears were still wet, and he shouted loudly with a loudspeaker:

"Prince Moton said, the Huns don't look at their faces, but their hearts! You were born with the face of the Huns, but before you find out the truth, you want the people to fight with us and consume the strength of the Huns. What you want is not the heart of the Huns, but the heart of the Huns.

It's Qin Xin! I think you are from the Qin Kingdom! You want me, the Xiongnu, to kill each other, and take the lives of my Xiongnu people to the King of Qin in exchange for the position of prince! I was not born as a Xiongnu prime minister, but I wholeheartedly consider the Xiongnu.

Thinking of the prince. Your eyes are as bright as the white snow on the top of the holy mountain. You and I will know who is the real Huns!"

After a quarter of an hour, the commotion subsided.

The Black Armored Army and the Xiongnu Army are distinct from each other, but they advance together.

Like two broad rivers, they move towards Langjuxu Mountain, the sacred mountain of the Xiongnu.

A few days later, before the two armies reached Langjuxu Mountain, they saw a horse galloping towards the army formation.

The man on top of it has a rough appearance and bears a vague resemblance to Touman. He is none other than Prince Moton.

Prince Moton couldn't wait to jump off the horse before it stopped, staggered for more than ten steps, and ran to the body of Touman Shanyu, who was already stinking.

With tears in his eyes, he knelt on the ground and worshiped in the Huns' way.

The moment I stood up, my murderous aura was like a spurt!

"Who killed my father!"

The wolf lives in Xu Mountain.

Ying Chengyu walked in front, followed by the veterans.

Veteran general Wang Ye used a thick branch as a hiking pole and followed closely behind Ying Chengyu.

The cold wind howled along the way, and Ying Chengyu looked back several times, telling the out-of-breath veterans to go back and wait until next spring to climb again.

The veterans shook their heads like rattles every time, but refused to do it, and laughed and said:

"General, are you tired? The bird is about to freeze to death? If you want to go down, go down quickly. Our old bird is useless, but your little bird is still of great use!"

Ying Chengyu loudly cursed these veterans whose faces were turning purple from the cold and whose teeth were chattering, but they refused to admit defeat at all.

"He really has the toughest mouth in the whole body!"

Finally, after several hours, they stepped on the white snow and stood on the top of Langjuxu Mountain.

The sky here is so high and far away that it seems like you can reach out and high-five the gods in the sky.

The air here is cold and fresh, without the usual smell of mud and sand in the desert, nor the smell of blood in the desert today.

"This is Langjuxu Mountain. It doesn't look very good."

"Does the Hun dog regard this as a sacred mountain? You can't even see a bird on this mountain. Wang 20, you kid, unbutton your crotch and add a bird to the Hun dog's holy mountain."

Ever since they got married, Wang Twenty, who was lively and out-of-the-box, seemed to have found his meanness again in the mountains.

Although he was young and senior, he laughed mischievously, just pulled down his trousers and opened the floodgate along the way to release the water.

"Not only did Naigong give them birds, he also gave them holy water!"

The veterans joined the procession one after another, shouting and yelling to create a holy river for these Hun dogs.

Ying Chengyu was watching from the side, waiting for these veterans to make mischief, and then quickly took them down the mountain.

Winter is approaching, and it has already snowed on Langjuxu Mountain. It is really too cold here, which is extremely detrimental to the health of these veterans. The older people get, the more they are afraid of the cold.

He patted his head in annoyance.

I just thought of imitating Huo Qubing and sealed Langjuxu, but I didn’t expect that the first champion in history entered the desert in early spring. When he ran to Langjuxu Mountain, the sun was shining brightly, but it was not as cold as it is now... …

"General! You can't do it!"

"The general must protect the bird! Don't dare to let it slip!"

"General, just watch over there, we won't laugh at you, hahaha!"

The veterans were all talking and shouting.

They were no longer satisfied with simply bringing holy water to Hun dogs, and began to worry about who pissed in the holy water.

Ying Chengyu sneered.

"What is Naigong's identity? What is your identity? Are you worthy of competing with Naigong?"

He strode up and unbuttoned his pants as he walked.

"Open your eyes, Mr. Nai, and see what it means to fly down three thousand feet. It's like the Milky Way falling from the sky!"

There were boos.

Veteran Wang Yan sat on a tree trunk with bare branches, holding his hiking pole in his hand, covering his mouth and coughing twice.

"It would be nice to have a fire..."

The veteran murmured to himself, missing the fire that burned the Hun dogs.

He raised his head, his brows and eyes no longer as sharp as before.

In the distance, the general's figure is as strong and full of vitality as it was ten years ago.

And he...

"Jun Wu'an, I'm here to apologize.

"I don't know if Meng Ao, the birdman, has excused him.

"Oh, I hope this bird man will say less about Chang'an Lord, otherwise I won't have anything to say..."

The veteran talked to himself, his voice no longer like thunder.
Chapter completed!