Lao Cheng and the others hid and observed the situation of the Xiongnu from afar.

Xiao Yu said in a low voice: "Old Brother Cheng, I have an idea!" ”

"Say."

"The Huns don't have many men, so I took a few people and made a detour from the south. There is no road in the north, and Brother Cheng rushes over from the west, attacking from two ways, and he will definitely be able to annihilate the enemy! ”

Lao Cheng rolled his big cute eyes and stared at Xiao Yu suspiciously. "Xiao Yuzi, do you know what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yu smiled awkwardly "hehe".

"You kid has a lot of brains, but you don't often come up with bad ideas, why not?" Lao Cheng didn't wait for Xiao Yu to answer, he stretched out his finger and pointed to his heart, "You kid, there's something wrong here." Remember, if you have the right mind, your thoughts will not be biased. ”

Xiao Yu scratched his head, puzzled.

"The strategy formulated by the lord against the Huns is not to exterminate them, but to convert and recover, understand?"

"Yes."

"I understand that you still have to kill the past and annihilate the enemy. Judging by the size and style of this tent, it does not look like a Hun ranger. You can't just kill people, but you have to catch them alive and ask them clearly. ”

"Brother Cheng, I understand."

Lao Cheng nodded with satisfaction. "Just follow your ideas, remember, don't hurt people until you have to."

"Understood!"

The two of them each took half of their men and quietly approached the Xiongnu tent.

Lao Cheng saw that Xiao Yu had returned to his position, jumped out of a vertical position, and shouted: "The border army of the Han Dynasty is here, kneel down to avoid death!" ”

Outside the tent, several people were busy.

Suddenly I heard and drank, turned my head to look, and saw the brown and red bearded gods, high Xuanhua big axe, majestic.

Several people were stupid, threw away the things in their hands, and all fell to their knees with their hands raised.

One of them aroused Lao Cheng's idea.

This person is dressed strangely, and his appearance is even stranger.

Blonde hair with short sideburns and beard. The same golden color as the hair. Two eyes, the eyeballs turned out to be blue!

"What the hell are you?"

……

Anyi City, General Wei's Mansion.

Liu Mang pointed to the person standing in the hall and asked Cheng Yanjin: "Is this this person?" ”

"Yes. This guy. It's definitely not the Northern Huns, and the nonsense they say can't even be understood by the military interpreters. I saw that he looked strange, and I was afraid that he would have some important stake, so I brought him here. Please ask the young master to interrogate him personally. ”

"Lao Cheng did the right thing."

Liu Mang walked to the man's side, others couldn't see the origin of this person, but Liu Mang decided at a glance that this was a European!

"You, who?"

The man looked dazed, seeing that Cheng Yanjin and the others were respectful to this handsome young man, he knew that this person must be a big official.

The European was honestly frightened, his hand touched his chest, bowed, and spoke in broken Chinese. Repeating only a few Chinese words. "I ...... Good people, good people......"

I asked again and again, but I can't communicate these words!

"Wan'er!"

Super secretary Shangguan Wan'er also has problems that can't be solved. This person speaks, Wan'er doesn't understand!

What can I do?

"Huh!"

Liu Mang suddenly realized a problem.

Foreign languages, I know!

After living in this era for a long time, Liu Mang almost forgot that he was a traverser!

Although I didn't learn well in my previous life, I learned simple English. There will always be a few words!

"Chop Wanderer Ingrid?"

Liu Mang's broken English, to that person's ears, is simply the gospel of heaven!

The foreigner never dreamed that he would be a big man thousands of miles away. I can even hear the local sound!

Although there was no such word "English" at that time, and although Liu Mang's words were still difficult to understand, English originated from Anglo-Saxon, and it is indeed the taste of the local sound!

This feeling is like meeting a Cantonese in a distant foreign land! Just like on Mars. A Chinese meets an African! It's like being outside the galaxy, a man meets a monkey!

Folks!

O dear!

In the eyes of that foreigner, this handsome Han official is not only a relative, but simply a Christ-Dow-Jesus!

Although the foreigner couldn't understand Liu Mang's words, the intimacy of the local voice made him nod his head busily.

What was even more surprising than the foreigner was Shangguan Wan'er and Cheng Yanjin and others.

Lao Cheng didn't understand a word of what the young master Liu Mang said, but it was obvious that the person understood!

Wan'er opened her mouth and looked at Liu Mang with a look of adoration. The young master has such a great ability!

Liu Mang was also surprised that his poor and long-abandoned foreign language skills came in handy!

Liu Mang's mind was spinning rapidly, trying to piece together the few words he knew into sentences.

"Uh...... For your post's anti-mother? ”

Liu Mang's English is nondescript, and he can't even speak complete sentences.

The foreigner couldn't understand Liu Mang's language, but the intimacy of the local accent greatly encouraged him.

Liu Mang and foreigners, Shanghainese and Cantonese people, chattered excitedly, and the real communication link between them is the common language of mankind - body language!

Even talking with comparisons, the more you talk, the more lively it becomes!

Shangguan Wan'er on the side, as if worshipping a superstar, looked at Liu Mang stupidly.

And Cheng Yanjin listened to it and was dazzled. Finally couldn't help it anymore and asked, "Young master, what is he doing?" ”

"He's ......" Liu Mang scratched his head, "I didn't understand ......"

After communicating for a long time, no one understood what the other party said. The only good thing is that it has increased mutual trust between the two sides.

Liu Mang pressed the small mole on his chin and had an idea. "Open his bags and see what's there, and you'll know what he's up to."

"yes, open it and take a look."

In the bag, there were paintbrushes and paints, as well as some colored stones.

The man picked up the paintbrush and gestured.

"You're a painter?"

Of course the man didn't understand.

Liu Mang had an idea and brought him silk cloth.

The man brushed a little bit and quickly drew a bright flower!

Western paintings are realistic and colorful.

Wan'er couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so beautiful! What a look! ”

was praised by the beautiful woman, and the man was so happy that he reached out to grab Wan'er's hand!

"Look for death!" Lao Cheng knocked off the man's claws and reached out to draw his sword.

Frightened, the man sat on the ground.

Liu Mang knew that he wanted to kiss his hand according to European etiquette, so he laughed a few times and signaled Lao Cheng not to be rude.

The man was frightened, and his eyes lit up again. "Oh", got up and drew on the silk cloth again.

Everyone admired his painting skills and couldn't take their eyes off it.

Lao Cheng watched it for a long time, and his big head shook like a rattle. "Isn't this a good painting, it's not as good as me."

Liu Mang looked at Lao Cheng in surprise.

Lao Cheng pointed to the canvas and said disdainfully: "He painted a foot, he didn't even have a toe." ”

Liu Mang almost burst out laughing. "Lao Cheng, he drew a map! Map of Italy. ”

"What is Italy?"

Liu Mang didn't have time to explain to Lao Cheng.

The man dotted a dot on the map. "Meat and horses are rotten."

Combined with the map, Liu Mang finally figured it out.

"Rome? Milan! ”

The man was so excited that he almost cried, and nodded vigorously.

"You, painter, painter Milan."

After repeating it a few times, the man finally understood what Liu Mang meant. Pointing to himself, he nodded his head and said in a loud voice: "I, Milan, painter." ”

The exchange was one step closer, and Liu Mang had an idea.

“name，name，chinesename.”

The man's brain hole was also opened up by Liu Mang, and he figured out that Liu Mang asked him to give him a Chinese name.

After thinking about it for a while, I finally came up with a name. "I, Lang Shining." (To be continued.) )