Descent of the Phoenix

This is definitely a good thing for their family.

It’s a wise decision to run to the position of the Western Huns’ main account.

"Return to the king, we continue to chase."

Excited, pleased, the mood that was originally worried was thrown into the brain.

There are unmatched wolves in the army to fight for them, his grandmother, made.

The white dove flies and heads towards the east.

The horseshoes are horizontal and vertical, and the autumn marks and Yanhu are rushing toward the west.

The night is flying, I don’t know if it’s a good day or not.

Haoyue and Ouyang Yufei led the wolves to run on the grasslands, but at this time the Xiongnuwang camp was cold and raging.

"What, left rear camp was destroyed?"

When it was exposed, it blew in the king's account. In the king's account, the Huns, the masters of the Huns, bowed their heads and did not dare to scream.

The dark oil lamp jumped in the camp, and the shining account was brightly lit and murderous.

The Xiongnu king, sitting in the main position, was full of anger and his mighty face was blue.

Today, he personally came to flock, and it was such good news to meet him.

"Say, who can tell this king what is going on?" Tie Qing's face, the Huns stretched out a few words from the teeth.

"Single, that... According to the escaped soldier, the report was that the Northern Shepherd Regent led the 10,000 wolves and raided our left rear camp..."

The general who was closest to the Huns was a bit awkward.

"Leading thousands of wolves to attack our camp, haha, lead."

Hey, a loud noise, the slap of the King of the Huns was shot on the side of the case, the eyebrows were vertical, and the face was murderous: "You are a fool when you are the king."

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

The generals below were immediately screaming and screaming, but the head was getting lower and lower.