After Wu Chuchu left, Long Chen slowly gave Wu Xiangyun medicine.
After drinking the medicine, Long Chen checked the wound again and made sure there was no problem.
"Thank you, husband."
Wu Xiangyun's voice is soft and warm.
Long Chen was stunned for a moment and said, "What did you say?"
Wu Xiangyun buried her head in Long Chen's arms and said shyly: "Husband."
Long Chen was suddenly at a loss. He used to call him "Sir" and "General", but why did he suddenly call him "Husband"?
"Are you OK?"
Long Chen was a little surprised as to why he suddenly changed his title.
Wu Xiangyun turned to look at Long Chen, his eyes full of sweetness, and said: "I have decided that from now on, no matter whether my husband is a man or not, I will stay with you forever."
Long Chen understood a little bit. In the past, Wu Xiangyun only regarded himself as his superior. Today, after a fight, Wu Xiangyun regarded himself as her husband.
"If you follow someone who is not a man, wouldn't you be a widow?"
Long Chen teased.
This little girl gave her heart away completely.
"I accept living as a widow. I will only follow my husband for the rest of my life!"
Wu Xiangyun's eyes were sweet and firm, and his face was filled with a happy smile.
"Silly."
Long Chen kissed him and hugged Wu Xiangyun's soft body tightly.
If he hadn't been injured, Long Chen would have given Wu Xiangyun a complete husband right now.
Outside the account.
Gongsun Linglong took Tu Zhi and other leaders into the barbarian camp.
The night was bitterly cold, bonfires were lit and tents were erected.
Tu Zhi first arrived at the Hungarian camp. After two wars, there were only more than 20,000 Huns left.
"People, the son of the wolf of the prairie is back!"
Hallel shouted with all his strength.
The Huns came out of their tents one after another and surrounded Halle and Tuzhi, as did King Xian of the Left and King Xian of the Right. > "This is the youngest son of our Hungarian Chanyu, the heroic prince Tuzhi, and the chosen son who was born with wolf markings."
"He is back and will lead us Huns to become the masters of the grassland again. We will no longer be the lowest tribe, we will be the noblest tribe in the grassland!"
Hallie cheered up the atmosphere.
Tu Zhi climbed onto a horse and took off his shirt, revealing the wolf pattern on his chest.
By the light of the fire, the Huns saw the wolf pattern and confirmed that the legend was true.
"A real prince."
"This is the son of the wolf of our Huns."
"Our prince is back."
These Huns do not like Tuzhi, they just have been oppressed by the Dan tribe for too long and want to stand up.
Thirteen years after Huxie died, the Huns were hunted down, trampled on the lowest level, driven to the most desolate desert, and used as cannon fodder during wars. They wanted to become a noble tribe again.
"Warriors of the Huns, we are not the lowest tribe. We have the blessing of the Wolf God. We are the noblest tribe on the grassland."
"The Dan people oppressed us and exiled us to the desert. This is not our fate."
"I! Wang Zituzhi is back! With the guidance of the Wolf God, I am back to lead you to counterattack the Dan clan!"
"Follow me, and we Huns will become the most noble people again!"
Both Yelvxiong and Yelvsu were secretly shocked. Tuzhi seemed to have little experience. How could he be so capable of inspiring people?
In fact, these words were taught by Long Chen. Long Chen said that the Huns do not miss Huxie and do not welcome Tuzhi. Their greatest wish is to become a noble and trample other tribes under their feet.
Only by making good use of this can you make them surrender.
"We are willing to follow the prince, we want to defeat the Dan tribe, we want to become the noblest tribe, and we want the most fertile grassland to farm.
Mu!"
The Huns burst into tears upon hearing this, feeling that their chance to turn over had finally arrived.
Halle took the opportunity to kneel down and bowed: "From today on, Tuzhi will be our new chanyu!"
The Huns knelt down together and worshiped: "Tuzhi Chanyu!"
Yelvxiong and Yelvsu felt inexplicable, suddenly they became Shanyu?
The surrounding Huns knelt down. They and other tribal leaders were embarrassed. Should they kneel or not?
Gongsun Linglong shook the lion hammer in his hand and said coldly: "Are your knees bad? Do you want to hammer them?"
Yelusiong and Yelusu felt their scalps were numb, so they couldn't bear to give up and knelt down to pay homage to Tuzhi.
The two wise kings knelt down, and the other tribal leaders did not feel embarrassed and also knelt down.
Manzi watched from the side and slowly knelt on the ground.
A dozen days ago, Langzi was hunting with him, and today he became the new Shanyu. It felt so magical and unreal.
General Long is so awesome!
Manzi knew that all this was given by Long Chen. If Long Chen did not support it, Tu Zhi would always be a hunter in the mountains.
Tu Zhi looked at the kneeling barbarian leaders and Huns around him with mixed feelings in his heart.
I finally came back, finally became the new Shanyu and the king of the grassland!
"Arise, my warriors!"
Tu Zhi's voice and expression became majestic, imitating his father's way of calling out evil spirits.
The two fairy kings and the leader got up, and Hallel also got up.
Tuzhi went to other tribes to win people's hearts, announcing that he had become the new chanyu and that Yeluhong was a traitor.
The next morning, Long Chen woke up, Wu Xiangyun was hugging him tightly, his black hair was a little messy, and his face was full of a happy smile.
It's very cold at night in the grassland, and you can't light a fire in the tent. The only way to keep warm is to keep your body close to each other and warm each other. warm.
Long Chen felt the smooth and delicate body and pinched Wu Xiangyun's little nose.
"Husband."
Wu Xiangyun woke up quietly and rubbed his face against Long Chen's chest.
"Does your foot still hurt?"
"A little more."
"have a good rest."
Long Chen slowly got up, put on his clothes, went outside the tent, grabbed a handful of snow and washed his face.
In the distance, barbarian warriors are forming a formation.
"This Tu Zhi came into his role very quickly. Last night he announced that he would become a chanyu, and today he will start reorganizing the cavalry."
Gongsun Linglong came over.
"Becoming a chanyu?"
Long Chen hugged Wu Xiangyun tenderly last night and did not ask about this matter.
Gongsun Linglong said: "Yes, among the Huns, Halle kowtowed to the new Chanyu, and then Tuzhi became the Chanyu."
Long Chen laughed and said: "It's pretty smooth. Let him train. Let them fight the rest of the battle. We will conserve our strength."
Both the Tuzhi and the Huns wanted revenge, so they were left to fight on their own.
"By the way, tell Tu Zhi to send people to recruit other tribes that have escaped."
"He has already sent someone. He is not stupid."
Tuzhi sent out Hungarian cavalry early in the morning to announce to various tribes in the grasslands that he had become the new chanyu and to recruit scattered tribes.
"That's good, save me the trouble."
Gongsun Linglong opened the tent and saw Wu Xiangyun, who was as white as snow, and said with disdain: "Xiangyun is injured, and you still don't let her go. You are a beast! Do you know how to show mercy to her?"
Long Chen almost vomited blood and complained: "You know nothing, I healed Xiangyun last night, what are you thinking!"
Gongsun Linglong didn't believe it, so Wu Xiangyun got up from the bed and said with a smile: "Linglong, don't get me wrong, my husband didn't do anything last night."
Gongsun Linglong almost vomited blood and asked: "Husband? He is a eunuch! Don't you know!"
