Huang Sha wore golden armor in many battles, but was not returned until he broke through Loulan.
And since there was no World War I, he sent his generals back, with golden drums at dawn and jade saddles at night, vowing to sweep the Xiongnu, and 5,000 sable brocade mourners were named Hou Chen Hu by your words. As soon as he becomes a luminous glass of grape wine, he wants to drink pipa at once. You were drunk and lying on the battlefield, but you didn't laugh. Since ancient times, you have fought for several people.