Chapter 1184: 1184
Is the micaceous River calm again? Looking at each other, there are still Yanghu city people in the city. In addition to looking at each other, they still look at each other.
That's it?
"Bad." The general of Xiongnu, who had been crowded through the crowd, drank at once.
The complexion is suddenly blue and white, which is extremely ugly.
"Hurry, hurry, block the gate, hurry, seal..."
The high command voice has not yet resounded over Yanghu city.
The commander of Xiongnu had seen that the flag of the flying eagle was not the king of Xiongnu flag, but the flying eagle flag of the northern herdsman.
The fortress and the gate are no longer the Huns.
It's the northern herdsmen and horses.
A body of iron and black armor stood on the high wall, and looked down with authority. It was not the first general of the northern herdsman, kuzamu.
His face is like ashes, and his God like dead wood.
Slowly looking down at the river, the Xiongnu general gushed out with a mouthful of blood and fell back.
The fortress of Yanghu city.
This is just a handful of water.
The Yellow River is slowly floating in the city of Yanghu. The water level is very shallow. Even the baby can't drown.
The people and soldiers of Yanghu City stood on the water, stunned.
The sun was shining on the deep yellow water.
The reflection looks like satire.
In the breeze gently floating, flashing, jumping.
"BAM BAM." The brilliant fireworks signal blew up in the sky of Yanghu City, releasing a beautiful color.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Ryukyu saw the signal of kuzamu. His mouth was high, and a smile appeared.
"No cost." Ouyang Yufei is beating the palm of his hand with a fan. The smile on his face is called brilliant and exciting.