The Yangchan Warehouse, located two hundred miles northwest of Taiyuan, next to the Fen River, was not only a warehouse for the Han Dynasty to store military supplies from the northern border army, but also a key throat to enter and exit Taiyuan County from the northwest. Its strategic position is very important.

On the evening of that day, the lights in the Yangchancang City were brightly lit and noisy. The five hundred officers and soldiers guarding the Yangchancang were drinking big bowls and eating meat, so happy.

These officers and soldiers seemed to be indisciplined, and their temperament was quite similar to the Huns. It turned out that the five hundred officers and soldiers guarding Yangyan Cang were not direct officials under Zhang Lang, but were adapted from the Huns captured in the previous war.

There are only these five hundred people in total, and they are now placed in the Yangyan Warehouse to be responsible for the important task of guarding this pass.

The leading officer laughed and said, "Everyone let go of eating! Let go of drinking! There is still a lot of wine and meat waiting!"

The officers and soldiers laughed and shouted, eating and drinking more happily!

A soldier next to the officer smiled and said, "General Yuan Mai is really good to us. He actually has so much wine and meat for us to enjoy! He rarely enjoyed this kind of enjoyment when he was a Hun!"

The officer smiled, but seemed to be a little dissatisfied, "What's this? Let's work hard and have to take out something!

Speaking of which, those direct Han troops are much more comfortable than us. At this moment, they are probably staying in Taiyuan, hugging women and eating wine and meat!"

At this moment, in Taiyuan, more than 200 miles away, although the Spring Festival has passed, the whole city is decorated with lights and the lively and festive places are even better than the Spring Festival not long ago.

It turned out that the saint of the Witch Sect, the sister of the Right Xian King, had already entered the city under the escort of a large bride-sending team, and had already prepared a luxury tent for them in the city. The wedding was scheduled to be three days later, and the whole city was busy with this happy event.

In the back hall of the hotel, a peerless beauty was standing there.

She was wearing the unique clothes of the grassland, combed the hair style of the grassland aristocratic women, and was tall, with a wheat-colored skin showing a wildness from the grassland, and her whole body exuded an aggressive temptation!

It makes people feel that she is very dangerous, but they can't help but want to conquer her and have her!

Such an outstanding temperament and a peerless beauty with a temperament of nobility and danger is one of the protagonists of this marriage, the younger sister of the Youxian King, the saint of the Grassland Witch Cult, and Qingge.

At this time, an old man was standing beside Qingge and said to Qingge: "I just received the news that the army led by the Right Xianwang has secretly sneaked into the vicinity of Yangyan Cang."

Then he smiled mockingly and said, "Then Yuan Mai would never have dreamed that our army had taken the opportunity to sneak into Taiyuan County!"

The old man was named Kunbu, and he was the uncle of the Youxian King and an important figure in the Huns. This time he came to see him off as a parent of the woman.

Qingge frowned and said, "The reason why our previous plan to conquer Bingzhou failed was because of him! Don't be careless!"

Kunbu laughed and said, "Original King of Youxian will not be careless. Don't worry about the saint. Then Yuan Mai is probably immersed in the joy of marrying the saint at this moment. He would never dream of his doomsday coming!"

Qingge smiled coldly, a cruel expression flashed in his eyes, and said, "Dare to go against our Great Huns! I will definitely let him die without a burial place!"

Kunbu said: "Although we have a detailed plan, it is not easy to annihilate the Han army here and seize Taiyuan in one fell swoop.

From the previous war, it can be seen that the Yulin Army under Yuan Mai's command is very powerful. If they cannot suppress them in one fell swoop, even if our army wins Taiyuan in the end, it will definitely pay a very painful price!"

He looked at Qingge and said, "So this time the Saint's action is very critical! Be sure to kill Yuan Mai in one fell swoop on the wedding night bridal chamber!

There is a saying among the Han people: 'The snake cannot do without a head'. As long as Yuan Mai is killed, even if the Yulin Army is strong, it will collapse instantly!"

Qingge said: "You don't have to worry, this assassination is simply easy."

A Hun waiter came in and bowed to Qingge and Kunbu: "Saint, sir, Yuan Cheng, the parent of the Yuan family, is here and wants to talk to the parent of the Saint, sir."

Kunbu smiled and said, "I must talk to me about the wedding." Qingge smiled coldly, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes.

Kun Bu bowed to Qingge and said, "Saint, let's have a good rest. I'll go and have a while to meet this Yuan Cheng." Then he turned around and went.

Qingge walked to the window and looked at the view outside the window, with a bloodthirsty desire in his eyes, and murmured: "Yuan Mai, the Yulin General of the Great Han Empire, the Han General who shocked my Huns! Your blood must be particularly sweet!"

The breeze came towards him, blew Qingge's hair, and Qingge at this moment revealed an evil temptation.

In the hall hall, Kun Bu arrived quickly and saw Yuan Cheng who was waiting in the hall. He immediately went forward with a smile on his face and clasped his fists and said, "I don't know if Mr. Yuan Cheng is here, there are some mistakes and some mistakes and some mistakes and nostals are welcome!"

Yuan Cheng smiled and clasped his fists and said, "You and I are going to be a family, don't be so polite! I came here today, just want to chat with Lord Kunbu!"

Kunbu smiled and said, "I have the intention too. Come, please sit down." The two of them sat down with the guest and host.

At this time, a Hun maid brought tea and retreated.

Kunbu pointed to the tea and smiled and said, "This is produced on our grassland. The wolf blood hair tip is the best tea on the grassland. I just don't know if it matches the taste of Lord Yuan Cheng!"

Yuan Cheng picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. He suddenly felt a strange fragrance filled his mouth with a trace of bloody smell. He couldn't help but exclaim: "I have heard of the name of wolf blood hair tips for a long time. I finally tasted it today. It's really amazing!" He said that, he put down the tea bowl.

Kunbu smiled slightly and said, "If Lord Yuan Cheng likes it, I will order someone to give him a pack later."

Yuan Cheng smiled and clasped his fists and said, "Then I'll thank you."

Kunbu said generously: "We are going to become a family, why should you be polite to me by sir!"

Yuan Cheng smiled and said, "I am here this time to discuss some details of this wedding with the adults."

Kunbu smiled and said, "Since our saint married into the Yuan family, all customs and habits are followed by the Han family's habits, and we will follow them."

Yuan Cheng was quite surprised and said happily: "That would save a lot of trouble."

Kombo sneered: This marriage is fake, why should we care? Everything is up to you to make you happy, so that you will not doubt anything at all.
Chapter completed!