Chapter 354: Recovery

The capital of the Han Dynasty was majestic and simple, and from a distance, it was as solemn as a mountain.

At this time, countless people spontaneously took to the streets, no one was driven or taken the lead.

They gathered at the south gate, waiting for the arrival of a person.

Since five days ago, all the Huns garrison troops were evacuated. The people here have seen hope.

To this day, the city was promptly informed by the Constable Chen Youkun, who was in charge of the city's security.

During the great victory in Taiyuan, Xu Haifeng, the commander of the Black Flag Army, personally led a million troops to defeat the Huns. He finally signed the alliance under the city and was forced to flee back to the grassland.

The news blew quickly across the capital like a gust of wind, and all the people were ecstatic.

The whole city suddenly fell into a sea of ​​joy.

They firmly believe in the news.

Xu Haifeng was originally a legendary figure, and it was not surprising that no matter what happened to him.

As for those who have seen and heard, although they have doubts about this news, their doubts have no effect except for the tide of scolding.

Today, General Xu led some officers and soldiers back to Beijing. How could such a major event not cause a sensation in the whole city?

It has been two years since the first unit with the Han flag erected in two years has entered the capital again.

"Million-million army? When did the Han Dynasty get so many millions of troops?" Xu Haifeng's surprised voice immediately floated.

Liu Junshu and Li Guanying pulled the corners of their mouths at the same time, turned their heads, pretending that they had never heard of it.

Lin Jiahui smiled awkwardly and said, "This is the last version verbally circulated by the people in the city, and his subordinates are just telling the truth."

Since Jiang Kongming introduced the two new words of the version into the Han Dynasty, the frequency of use has indeed increased significantly.

"Don't worry, go to the city." Xu Haifeng shook his head and ordered.

The three generals were so excited that they made arrangements for each of them.

The neat and loud sound of horse hooves sounded on the horizon, and the Canglang Legion, which once stood in the capital, flew high in everyone's sight.

"oh……"

The deafening voice expresses the cheers and excitement of the people from the heart.

Although the Huns passed through the garrison of the Canglang Legion, the Han Dynasty's capital fell.

But both Li Bohu and Li Guanying have used their practical actions to wash away the shame that the Canglang Legion once had.

The people made way for Yangguan Avenue under the push of the guards in the city, and allowed Li Guanying and others to drive straight into the south gate.

"oh……"

The cheers suddenly rose, almost all over the city could hear.

"Black Flag Army..."

I don’t know who was the first to shout out, and suddenly, Luo Yi’s constant roar echoed through the world from inside and outside the south gate.

"General Xu is here..."

It seemed as if a scoop of boiling oil was suddenly added to the fire, and the roar that had almost reached its peak suddenly injected new power.

Even the earth seemed to be shaken by this fanatical emotion, as if it was slowly shaking, making people's body shaking.

As they approached, there was a tight black legion covered with all their bodies.

Man wears iron clothes, horse wears steel armor.

Although there are only more than 2,000 people, their number is even one-tenth of that of the Canglang Legion in front.

However, it is this team, this iron army of less than three thousand people, exudes a overwhelming strong domineering spirit, which makes people shudder.

It was them who established a great reputation in the Battle of Taiyuan and robbed the title of the world's No. 1 army from the hands of the Huns.

From then on, the one who hired the world and claimed to be invincible will no longer be the Golden Wolf Army of the Huns, but the Black Flag Army of the Han Dynasty.

As soon as I think of this, all the Han people who were suppressed by the Huns for hundreds of years were full of passion.

In front of this team was a young man in white clothes, floating among countless black armor, looking extremely dazzling.

He stretched out his hand and pulled it into a fist in the air.

The earth-shaking cheers resounded through the world like a tsunami.

Several miles away from the capital, Liu Junshu listened to the cheers from afar, and his heart was ups and downs, making it difficult for him to do so.

This glory should have been from the Liu family, but now, when he looked at the Huanglong Legion in the tens of thousands of clothes and angry horses behind him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness as if the rabbit died and the fox was dead.

Xu Haifeng knew clearly the purpose of leaving the Yellow Dragon Legion. He was definitely not a tired journey, nor was he worried that the Huns would return and kill someone to the horse and the like.

Instead, he didn't want this to represent the Liu family's troops to share his victory.

Is the Liu family really no longer able to do it?

Liu Junshu's eyes looked south from afar, and a moment of confusion arose in his eyes.

Riding through the dark clouds, I entered the city gate. The tall arch was very shaded and the breeze was whispering, and the bluestone was spreading across the feet, which was huge and smooth. Perhaps because of the fact that the horses and people walked too much, there were many potholes on the stone surface.

Xu Haifeng smiled and watched Chen Youkun rushing from the front, presenting his hands on the city's roster.

He stretched out his hand and just as Xu Haifeng's hands touched the roster, he announced to everyone with his own strength.

The capital is mine.

Although the palace was burned by Emperor Xian of Han, there was no residue at all.

But the Huns repaired this.

Although it is far from comparable to the previous imperial palaces, its size is already one of the few buildings among the Huns in history.

However, this time, it was a cheaper Xu Haifeng.

He came to the empty hall alone.

The brand new dragon chaise still stood in the center of the hall with its mighty faces, as if the feudal emperors had majestic and arrogant faces, and issued orders that made the land of China tremble.

After a while, Li Guanying hurried to his side and bowed: "Lord, the army has been arranged. Do you want to meet the officials in the city?"

"Well, Guan Ying, after tonight, you and Junshu will be forced to do something."

Lee Guanying was stunned and asked, "Master, what did you say?"

Xu Haifeng smiled slightly and said, "After comforting the most important officials today, I will take the Black Flag Army to the road. Before I come back, the capital will be left to you to take care of."

"Master, where are you going?" Li Guanying asked casually.

But then he realized that his tone was wrong. How could a subordinate in the world have to grasp the whereabouts of his superiors?

Fortunately, Xu Haifeng knew his personality well and would not be blamed for this. He just slowly said three words: "Lying...Long...City..."

A few dozen miles away from the capital, Maodun looked back and saw that there were too many things in his eyes.

From colluding with the Cheng family, raiding the Canglang Legion, and conquering the Han capital. Later, the Northern Camp, which was claimed to be unforgettable, was captured. Before that, the Huns had been smooth sailing.

However, the Battle of Taiyuan subverted everything.

The Huns and the Cheng family fought both sides and suffered a loss. After this battle, no one has the strength to dominate the world.

The snipe and the clam fight, and the fisherman gains profit.

The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

It turns out that Xu Haifeng is the last fisherman and the oriole.

As soon as he thinks of his arrogant attitude when talking to Xu Haifeng, Maodun feels angry.

However, he had no choice.

Looking back, the soldiers' thin cheeks appeared in front of him.

He immediately understood what Xu Haifeng meant. As long as you are a little frugal, you will not starve to death.

What does it mean to be frugal? It's simply comparable to begging for food.

The Han people sent military rations one after another, only half full. They were often owed and never received them in advance.

Although you can't die of starvation, that feeling seems particularly humiliating.

Along the way, I passed many rich villages and towns.

If it were just when he evacuated the battlefield, Maodun would have ordered the implementation of the three-light policy of killing, snatching and burning it all.

But now, he could only sigh and dare not attack rashly.

Because Xu Haifeng's words are still vivid in his ears.

"If the Shanyu takes another action to harm our Han people, then Xu will immediately tear up the agreement and intercept it with all his might, and he will definitely keep the Shanyu and others in the Han territory forever."

This sentence is a threat, a naked threat.

But he had to listen.

Because Xu Haifeng has this strength in his hands. If he really does not care about the consequences and intercepts with all his strength, then Yu Yong really doesn't know how many of his tens of thousands of remaining soldiers can return to the prairie.
To be continued...