Leaning on the back of the chair, Yun Zhao rolled his eyes several times.
Suddenly he waved his hand coolly and said in a deep voice: "Are Qiu Hen and Yan Hu here?"
Upon hearing this, the tall and thin man thought for a while and said, "I don't know, we can't get close, but I haven't seen either of them along the way."
Yes, he really didn't see it along the way.
I just don't know if it's on the inner level, so he didn't see it, or if it's not all together at all.
After hearing this, Yun Zhao reached out his hand and stroked his brow slowly.
His eyes sunk deeply.
"Keep checking."
"yes."
The breeze is rippling, but it can't relieve the scorching heat.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter.
In the Central Plains, soldiers and horses collided fiercely, with wits and strength fighting every inch, and the entire battlefield became white-hot.
As for Bei Mu, Liuyue was having a smooth sailing at this time, and the scene was completely in her favour.
In comparison, it is not bloody enough, but it is more intense.
Liuyue doesn't know how to fight. She doesn't know how to best arrange her troops.
I don’t understand the changing circumstances of the battlefield, and I don’t even know what formations, offense and defense, and how to fight are most advantageous.
But she understands one thing: to capture the thief, capture the king first.
This era is different from modern society. The leaders are hidden in the deepest and safest places. Even after a battle is over, they may not be seen.
Instead, he took the lead, and the Chinese army commanded the charge and was at the forefront.
Use yourself to boost morale and attack with force.
Therefore, while boosting morale, it is also the best way to destroy morale.
From the time she captured the King of the Huns, Liu Yue knew very well that in the wars of this era, as long as the commander was killed, even if there were millions of troops, it would be useless.
Therefore, Liu Yue did not take any other orders at all.