My right eye is a god-level computer

And what Brother Liu thought.

This is history after all, as Zhaojun said, it cannot be done by one's temper.

Just thinking about Zhaojun's next situation makes my heart ache inexplicably.

Suddenly.

Brother Liu saw Gu Fan's imprint appearing out of nowhere on the city wall.

She propped her chin with her hands, looked at Zhaojun in a daze, and wept silently.

Brother Liu was stunned, knowing that Gu Fan was feeling sorry for Zhaojun.

Since it is a pity, it is doomed that history cannot be changed.

"Ugh..."

Brother Liu stared at Gu Fan intently, and said softly to Zhaojun: "This trip to the Western Regions is a long journey, I will see you off."

Zhaojun gently pulled back his hair, "When we reach the Western Regions, there must be other Shanyu ambushing us. I don't want to see Hu Hanxie marrying Shanyu, so the journey is dangerous, so you don't have to send it off."

In Zhaojun's eyes, Brother Liu has no fighting power.

After another moment of silence, Zhaojun said: "I have already agreed with the emperor to send you prosperity and wealth for the rest of your life. Zhaojun wishes you a bright future."

Brother Liu smiled silently, "Then I wish you the best of luck."

half an hour.

People and horses are full of wine and food.

Emperor Han Yuan and a group of hundreds of people actually escorted the team to the outside of Chang'an.

At this point, the people in the city knew that there was a woman named Wang Zhaojun who married the Huns far away for the sake of peace between the two tribes.

Everyone suddenly thought of it.

Isn't she the stunningly beautiful woman who walked to the palace before?

And at this time Zhaojun.

Wearing a bright red crown, sitting cross-legged on the carriage in the middle of the team, the clothes spread out like a blooming flower, covering the carriage.

On the side, there is a plate of pomegranate flowers and a plate of red pomegranates.

The woman lifted the curtain, took a last look at her hometown, and burst into tears.

No matter how huge the mission she is, and what status she will gain in the future, for her personally, she is still leaving her hometown and her future is uncertain.

It is also possible to die in a foreign country and never return.

Zhaojun looked through the crowd.

But he couldn't find the young master named Liu Xiu. Since he packed his bags, Liu Xiu disappeared.

In the end, Zhaojun only saw Hu Hanxie Shanyu who was flushed and reeked of alcohol.

The beauty sighed, "There is no need for complicated etiquette, let's go."

A group of 3000 people set off in a mighty way.

Under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of people in Chang'an, they gradually drifted away.

There are countless people praying.

There are countless people who admire him.

It is rumored that after Zhaojun left, Emperor Yuan of the Han Dynasty was seriously ill for three days, only because he lost his beauty.

Go out of the fortress and walk slowly.

Passing through Xingyang, Chenggao, and Lintong, the total is [-] li.

On the 11th day of the journey, they had reached the border and were still one-fifth of the distance from the Huns.

But there is already yellow sand everywhere, and there is no one inhabited.

The strong wind rolled up the dust, covering the sky and the sun, and the visibility was less than [-] meters.

Little did the group know, a fatal crisis had quietly arrived.

On the sand dunes ten miles away, a group of 8000 Huns stood impressively.

The leader is nearly 2 meters tall and extremely strong. He wears a felt hat, leather armor, a machete at his waist, and a longbow behind his back. He looks extremely fierce.

Looking at the rolling yellow sand in front of him, he suddenly stretched out his arm, and an eagle croaked, descended from the sky, and landed on his arm.

The fierce man stared at the eagle.

None of the [-] Hun soldiers behind him made a sound.

The man seems to be able to see the information contained in the eagle's eyes.

for a long time.

He raised his arms, and the eagle flew into the sky again.

He clenched the scimitar around his waist and opened his mouth to speak in the language of the Huns: "My younger brother got two thousand cavalry from the Emperor Han, and he himself is nothing more than a thousand soldiers and horses, so he is nothing to be afraid of!"

"There are still ten miles, and he will pass in front of us."

"Kill all of them and bury them under the yellow sand forever!"

"Delusion to marry and help those Han people dominate the country?"

"Damn him!"

"As for that Han woman, we can bring it back to the frontier and humiliate it at will!"

This person is the elder brother of Huhanxie Shanyu, another king of the Huns, Zhizhi Shanyu!

It was this person before who defeated Hu Hanxie Shanyu and forced Hu Hanxie Shanyu to go to the Western Han Dynasty to seek asylum!

Naturally, he couldn't observe the battle through the eagle.

But he arranged a spy beside Hu Hanxie Shanyu, who was the centurion who poisoned Chang'an City.

Now it's almost time for the chronic poison to kick in.

The team that went out of the fortress felt exhausted and weak.

But no matter what, everyone couldn't think of the hidden dangers left before the departure, and thought it was caused by the exhaustion of the boat!

If you encounter an enemy attack at this time, you will have no power to fight!

Chapter 1044 A pity, a pity

Zhaojun at this time.

Looking at the scene outside the car, the boundless yellow sand was silently telling her a message.

My hometown is thousands of miles away.

I am alone and helpless.

I can't help feeling sad from my heart.

She turned her head silently, her eyes were slightly moist, and she reached out to fetch the pipa standing beside her.

The sad woman caressed the strings and made a low vibrato, like a sob.

Zhaojun sat upright and hugged the pipa tightly.

Although the hair is stained with a lot of yellow sand.

But the white fingers are spotless, thin and green.

In the next moment, the melodious piano sound spread.

A piece of "Leaving Home Tune" is heartbroken.

Hu Hanxie, who was walking forward in the yellow sand, was stunned for a moment. The queen is really smart, she is like a treasure, and her piano skills are also outstanding!

Many accompanying soldiers of the Western Han Dynasty pulled the horses with all their strength against the wind and sand, their chapped lips trembled slightly, and their eyes became moist when they heard the sound of the pipa.

As the tone of the pipa gradually becomes higher and higher.

The sand dunes ahead also had an accident.

At the top of the sand dune, tall and strong horses began to appear, gathering more and more, as if covering the entire horizon.

The blade was shining brightly, and pairs of vicious eyes swept over it!

Hu Hanxie was shocked!

"There is an ambush!"

He squinted his eyes to see the figures above those fierce horses, gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "It's Zhizhi!"

The whole team started to panic!

Just a cursory look, and you know that the other side has far more people than you!

Clang!

Clang!

The Xiongnu soldiers and Han iron cavalry in the outbound team drew their weapons from their waists one after another, but just as soon as they took a step, they felt their legs go weak!

Zhaojun in the carriage also clearly heard the restlessness outside.

There was no change in his expression, and his eyes were slowly closed.

The pipa song in his hand is more tactful, floating over the entire desert, showing even more chilling air!

She knew that this danger was an inevitable ordeal on the way out of the fortress!

Whether it can pass depends on God's will!

call out!

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and a sharp arrow was shot from the Huns above the dunes!

Moreover, they were in a downwind direction, and the arrows spanned a distance of nearly 2 miles, directly shooting through the chest of a Han general!

Boom!

General Nahan's eyes widened, and he fell directly under the horse!

The whole team became more and more panicked, "The big thing is not good, my strength seems to have been drained, and I can't even control the horse!"

"You Xiongnu soldiers are good at fighting against the yellow sand, why don't you rush to kill them?"

"With such a long distance, your Han iron cavalry still haven't met the enemy, what are you waiting for?!"

Zhaojun in the carriage frowned.

This is the so-called unfavorable weather, unfavorable land, and unfavorable people?

I'm going out for a trip, is it going to end here?

Suddenly there was another panic coming from outside the car.

Someone shouted: "Who is that? Western Han reinforcements? Why is there only one person!"

The pipa in Zhaojun's hands kept playing, but he felt his heart tremble inexplicably, and his ears tilted slightly.

Also at this time.

The curtains of the car windows were originally knotted in layers, but they were suddenly blown by the wind, unfolded inch by inch, and fluttered in the wind.

The yellow sand hit his face, and Zhaojun subconsciously opened his eyes.

But suddenly he saw a man wearing a blue Hanfu standing with his hands behind his back on the sand dunes, facing [-] Xiongnu soldiers alone.

Amid the melodious sound of the pipa, his clothes fluttered in the wind.

Zhaojun remembered that he tied the accessories around the man's waist by himself.

The man didn't look back, but his name had already been imprinted in Zhaojun's heart.

It's you?

Accompanying the carriage and horses all the time?

can.

Are you doing this, are you going to die with me?