The practice of the Junchen Shanyu was in line with the customs of the Huns, but Ahu'er always couldn't accept it when he heard it.

But the military minister Shanyu was very resistant to fighting. The more he fought, the more brave he became, the more excited he was, and screamed like a murderer. What made Ahu'er most disgusting was that his mother was very cooperative, enjoyed her, moaned intoxicatingly, and was very lethal. All the ministers who were listening were gazes in their eyes, not aiming at Ahu'er, that meant: You have a cheap man!

Ah Hu'er's face turned blue, white, blue, white again, and repeated again, and I don't know how many times. Sweat came out from her forehead, and her psychological endurance was almost collapsed.

"ah!"

Junchen Shanyu's satisfaction scream came, which was earth-shaking.

This shout was like a military order, and many ministers shouted with satisfaction on their faces. Looking at Ah Hu'er's eyes had no intention. Needless to think about it, they were using Ah Hu'er's mother as the target of venting.

Junchen Shanyu's face was flushed and he had not yet faded. He tidied up his messy clothes and strided in big strides. He hooked his finger at Ahu'er from afar: "Little Prince, come here!"

Ahu'er pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, wishing he could stab him, and he couldn't bear the disgust and went forward to greet him: "I've seen the Great Shanyu!"

"Ahu'er, from now on, you will be Ben Shanyu's son! Come on, let Ben Shanyu feel pain, be good!" Junchen Shanyu stroked Ahu's cheek with big hands, and there was a look of pity on his face.

However, there was shiny liquid on his hands, and there was a faint fragrance. This was Ahu'er's mother's sweat. Isn't this a life-threatening person? Ahuer forced himself to vomit and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Da Shanyu!"

"From today on, eat here, drink here, rest here!" Junchen Shanyu waved his hand and faced the ministers: "When the autumn is cold and the fat is coming soon. When the Great Huns have the strongest combat power, we will fight the Han people and take revenge!"

The Huns were in the desert for a long time, and they were resistant to cold but afraid of heat. It was the hot summer season. If they wanted them to fight the Han Dynasty, they would drive them into the stove to roast them. I really didn't want to. This order was exactly what they wanted, and they all shouted "Utra".

From this day on, Junchen Shanyu had something to do, and he had to call Ahu'er's mother every day. Because of his excitement, he also called Ahu'er to stand outside the tent and listen to his mother's moans. Ahu'er was extremely humiliated and felt even more uncomfortable than killing him!

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Compared with the revival of the Shanyu royal court after its defeat, the Han Dynasty was a different scene.

After the defeat, the army was revived, and more and more troops arrived, and the tents were more and more. However, after all, after all, it was revived after the defeat, and there was a sense of depression. The nightmare of the Han people chasing the Huns was always lingering.

However, the Han Dynasty wiped out the depressedness of the past, with joy and confidence greatly increased.

The Han Dynasty raised its head and raised its chest for the first time in front of the Huns. Even the people of Chang'an would smile and say, "It feels so good to be a Han person." In the past, they suffered too many defeats, which made them very humiliated. Now, it feels very wonderful to be a human being!

At this time, there were crowds of people on Chang'an Street. From Luocheng Gate to Weiyang Palace, there were all excited people. Everyone smiled and stretched their necks, staring at the Huns walking on the street.

These Xiongnu were captured in the battle of Yanmen and the subsequent pursuit. A total of four or five thousand people were left behind. During the pursuit, the old and weak Huns were left, and all those who could ride horses ran away. Zhou Yang and others did not have many prisoners.

Even so, four or five thousand Xiongnu prisoners appeared in Chang'an, which was the first time in the Han Dynasty in decades. It would not be possible to attract the attention of the people or to be empty.

All the Huns were dejected and looked down, and they were completely devoid of the ferocity they had when massacred the Han people, and they were as timid as rats.

The people of the Han Dynasty hated the Huns in particular, which was the result of decades of hatred. When they saw the Huns, they all hated them, yelled and cursed, threw stones and bricks, spitted and spitted dirty water... All the ways to vent that could be thought of were used.

This day is a festival for the people of Chang'an. For the first time in their lives, they vented their anger on the Huns!

"Long live the great man!"

"Long live the great man!"

The people burst into shocking cheers and went straight to the Ninth Heaven.

Dou Ying rode on the horse, listening to the thunderous cheers and looking at the happy faces, he was filled with emotion. Since he embarked on the road back to Chang'an, Dou Ying has spent this kind of cheer every day.

Tens of thousands of war horses and thousands of Huns were the best proof of the Han army's great victory. Wherever he went, the people watched, and sometimes they lined up in a long row of dozens of miles.

When he arrived in Chang'an, this joy reached its peak. Dou Ying was very excited and proudly stood up, as if he was fighting this battle. Even if it wasn't for him, it was also fought by the Han army. As an important official of the Han Dynasty, he could share a joy.

When I rode my horse outside the Weiyang Palace, I saw a person standing on the palace city. The sun and moon, the dragon and phoenix were the ones. Emperor Jing was wearing an imperial robe, wearing a Tongtianguan on his head, and his face was full of red light, and he was excited. Mo Ming, the majestic emperor's aura had long been thrown away, and there was a sense of joy all over his body, and joy from the heart.

The two sword eyebrows spread out and turned upwards, like blooming flowers.

A pair of eyes narrowed into a small slit, and a tiger's mouth turned into a lotus!

Emperor Jing’s joy at this time cannot be described in words. This was the happiest moment in his life, and it had surpassed the joy of receiving the good news.

Although the good news is good, it only exists in the text, and there are living Huns in front of you. This is the best news!

"Dou Ying! Come quickly!" Emperor Jing waved at Dou Ying excitedly.

"Emperor! Emperor!" Dou Ying jumped off the horse's back in a hurry and rushed in like flying. He rushed to Emperor Jing in panting, and did not care about the etiquette of the king and his subjects, and said happily: "Emperor, I am happy, I am happy!"

"I am also happy!" Emperor Jing's answer was also wonderful: "Dou Ying, you have been to the border for these days and tell me what you see and hear. Are the soldiers suffering heavy casualties? They are using infantry to fight cavalry!"

When cavalry fights infantry, it is a massacre. When infantry fights cavalry, it is a waiting for slaughter. Even if Zhou Yang uses tricks to limit the performance of the Hun cavalry, it is not so easy to fight.

"The emperor is concerned about the casualties of the soldiers, and I thank the emperor for the soldiers!" Dou Ying said this truth without any hypocrisy. He stayed in the border for a long time, and everything he saw and heard was exciting.

"The soldiers were not seriously injured!" Dou Ying answered truthfully.

"Hurry, tell me how the soldiers fought against the Huns!" Emperor Jing couldn't wait to ask. What I got from the memorial was not as detailed and vivid as Dou Ying heard personally.

Dou Ying responded and sorted out his thoughts briefly, and began to talk about the battle of Yanmen that day. Dou Ying knew very well. He was very eloquent and said one by one, which was so touching that he was much more touching than the memorial.

After Rong said that, Emperor Jing was fascinated by the sound of his ears and kept touching his forehead: "Zhou Yang is so amazing. He actually uses troops like this, so how can he use troops like this! It's unpredictable to gods and ghosts!"

The Han Dynasty was extremely afraid of the Hun cavalry, and Zhou Yang restricted his performance with only one heavy rain. It was a real opportunity for gods and ghosts.

Dou Ying whispered in Emperor Jing’s ear: “Emperor, the lieutenant of the slaves has the art of defeating the Huns! The Han Dynasty will win a bigger victory!”

"What did you say? Bigger..." Emperor Jing suddenly remembered that there were too many people here. If such military information was leaked, the consequences would be unimaginable, so he suddenly covered his mouth.

Dou Ying didn't say anything, just focused on the key points.

"Long live the great man!" Emperor Jing couldn't help but shouted!

"Long live the great man!"

Hundreds of thousands of people shouted, and the shouts rang out throughout the sky, and heard them over a hundred miles.
Chapter completed!