Report to the medical concubine, Your Majesty, he has the ability to read minds!

General Yuan hurriedly gave a cry of "eh", raised the horn and said again:

"I'm sorry to the girl across the street. No, the new widow across the street. I'm a rough man, and my words may be unpleasant to the ears. You have to bear with it even if you're in a bad mood."

"Waving a handkerchief on the battlefield, I'm not trying to be disrespectful to you, but your action looks like you're saying 'Master, come and play!' You look like a young wife, not like a good person!"

The corner of Feng Juxu's lips twitched again, and he rode his horse to the side, not wanting to listen here anymore.

He was afraid that if he was influenced by her for too long, he would say to his own Jin'er when he returned home, "You little wife doesn't look like a good person!"

He didn't even get to drink a sip of the broth, and I'm afraid he won't even be allowed to see the meeting after hearing this. Why bother?

Worried that the white handkerchief was too small and the other side couldn't see him, the Hun leader didn't hear him and continued to wave the handkerchief desperately, becoming more and more cheerful.

The Hun spy in the front quickly turned back and conveyed General Dafeng's words verbatim.

The Xiongnu leader's face instantly turned dark and he was shaking with anger.

"Too deceiving!"

He wanted to charge forward with the red tassel spear and other strong Hun men, but Dafeng didn't know where he got so many bombs. They were too powerful and more flexible than the cannons that required several people to push.

Although its power is not as strong as a cannon, it is impossible to avoid it or give early warning.

The Xiongnu leader was so angry and anxious that he could only roar in anger.

"Who has white shorts? Take them off and hang them up and shake them together!"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, realizing that they were not worthy of such a precious item made of pure cotton cloth.

It was one of the short Huns who was clever. He was laughed at for his short stature and could not go to the battlefield. He could only be busy in the kitchen boiling water, washing clothes and cooking. Now he cleverly brought out a dozen pieces of clothes.

"There may not be any white clothes, but there are a lot of faded clothes. Although they are not white, they look like white from a distance."

The Hun leader smiled and nodded, this was a good move.

When they have had a chance to recuperate, they can say that what they waved before was not the white flag of surrender.

"Each of you tie one to your weapon and shake it with me!"

A beautiful scenery suddenly caught the eyes of all the Dafeng soldiers, and they were all stunned.

I have seen people waving white flags in surrender, but I have never seen so many people waving white flags together.

Feng Juxu had very good eyesight and he could see at a glance that the things those people were waving were wrong.

Whose white flag evolves so quickly that it can even grow a collar hem and cuffs?

He squinted his eyes, looked at it carefully, and snorted again.

"Keep blasting! Don't stop!"

General Yuan was a little surprised, and then he saw Feng Juxu raised his hand and pointed at the largest "white flag".

"Mr. Yuan, take a closer look. It's white, isn't it?"

General Yuan wanted to say it was white, but then he thought of something and took out a white handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms from his sleeve. He compared it carefully and shook his head.

"What shameless Huns! They wave the white flag and still try to deceive people! Bomb them!"

Feng Juxu laughed heartily, feeling indescribably happy when he saw General Yuan and a group of soldiers charging forward bravely with grenades in their hands.

He tilted his head and instructed Yuan Zhoulu, "Take a small group of soldiers back first and tell them to kill the sheep. Try to get two large pieces of mutton for each soldier and reward them well!"

Yuan Zhoulu was naturally happy, but there were only so many sheep. What would he eat after killing them?

Feng Juxu saw the reluctance in his eyes and raised his hand to point in the direction of the Huns.

"It's a waste to keep their sheep. After this war, our people will raise sheep in every household. There will be more sheep in the military camp!"

Yuan Zhoulu's lips were trembling with excitement, and he responded loudly with excitement.

The Hun leader, who was waiting for the Hun spy to come back with the latest news, was so excited that his eyes widened when he saw the spy.

But what the spy brought back made his blood almost run cold, and he felt a chill from his feet to his head.

"Chief, it's bad! General Yuan from Dafeng has brought his men to kill us! They chop down anyone they see, and blow up anyone with a weapon from a long distance. Our men can't even get close to them!"

"Boss, this is bad! The teams led by the fourth, fifth, seventh, and eighth brothers are all dead!"

"Chief, this is bad! Lao Liu was captured alive by ordinary Dafeng soldiers! Now he is being tied up like sheep, just like we robbed Dafeng women in the past!"

"Chief, this is bad! Our military camp will be destroyed soon. Let's move back quickly!"

"The leader is in trouble..."

As bad news came one after another, the Hun leader could not bear the stimulation and suddenly fell off his horse, and was trampled to death by his anxious beloved horse.

The Huns looked at each other in complete panic.

The soldiers of Dafeng acted as if they were in an empty land and captured all the Huns who participated in the battle.

Even if there were people who deserted when they saw the situation was not right, they could not escape the clutches of the Dafeng soldiers.

Feng Juxu walked towards the Huns' tent in a majestic manner, sat on the main seat like a giant horse and a golden sword, and looked around at the Huns who were tied up tightly with chains and had lost their will to fight.

"You guys like fighting, don't you? Why don't you fight anymore? You like looting, don't you? Why don't you loot anymore?"

Thinking of what those women from the Great Feng Dynasty had experienced before, Feng Juxu's anger level rose rapidly.

He randomly selected a person with very Hun-like facial features and whipped him hard.

"You treat our Dafeng people as if they were not human beings, and force our Dafeng women to mate with you and have children. What's the result? You force these good men who have half Dafeng blood in their bodies to go to the battlefield!"

"Since you don't know how to raise a child, then you don't have to have the ability to have children. Otherwise, the big beast will teach a bunch of little beasts, and then go around in circles and embarrass yourself!"

The Huns dared to be angry but not to speak out. Now they were at the mercy of others and the most important thing was to find a way to survive.

"Cut off all their extra useless meat and feed it to the dogs. Their internal strength will be wasted. Let them have the strength to walk and do hard labor in the mines!"

He understood the principle of making the best use of everything. The people of Dafeng were withdrawn to do other work. Mining was hard and tiring, and one could risk one's life if one was not careful.

Batches of Hun men were taken away. Feng Juxu walked out of the Hun military camp, used his lightness skills to land on the big tent, and looked into the distance.

Although I couldn't hear the voices of the Xiongnu women and children, I could see what they were busy with.

Feng Juxu narrowed his eyes, looking for the women of the Dafeng Dynasty who were abducted half a year ago.

I saw many girls huddled together, their eyes all seemed to be looking at a huge iron pot placed nearby.

"Somebody come!"