After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Outside Fuming Town, the sea of ​​corpses and blood looked like a hell on earth.

The bluestone walls were covered with bloodstains and the stench of gold pouring.

Gu Shisan's body swayed, and he used his knife to support the ground, thus managing to stay from falling.

At this moment, his hair was stuck together with blood, his lips were dry, and his eyes were staring at the enemies on the city wall like a hungry wolf. There was only one thought in his mind: kill!

Gu Shisan could no longer remember how long the offensive and defensive battle lasted, nor could he count how many Tartars he had killed.

But he knew that one of the Gu Jiajun soldiers beside him left and was replaced by another.

Gu Shisan had no time to grieve, as the Tartars under the city wall surged up like a tide...

"Brother Thirteen, will we really get reinforcements?"

Gu Shisan said firmly: "Yes! Miss will definitely find a way!"

"Brother Thirteen, if I die, you will be in charge of taking care of my son and wife." Gu Twenty's arm was wrapped in bandages that were still oozing bright red.

"Get lost! Take care of your own family."

Gu Thirty-Nine was panting heavily, like a bellows, and he was about to suffocate in the next second: "Brother Thirteen, I won't resign myself to this! If all our Gu family soldiers are killed in this battle, who will seek justice for General Gu's death?! The young lady still doesn't know how her own father was framed!"

Gu Shisan was very calm: "So we have to survive! Without the Gu family army, the young lady will be alone and those people will not let her go!"

With a loud bang, the city gate began to creak uncontrollably!

Gu Thirty-Nine stepped forward decisively: "Brother Thirteen, I will take people to guard the city gate!"

Looking at Gu Sanshijiu's receding back, Gu Shisan pursed his lips.

In Fuming Town, the people's homes were empty. All the knives in their homes were given to Gu Jiajun, and even the locks on the interlocking doors were taken to the blacksmith shop to help forge weapons.

But the roars outside the city and the barbaric language of the Tartars were heard clearly by everyone!

The people's eyes were numb, waiting for the soul-locking chain from hell.

Heaven is cruel, treating the people of the surrounding areas like lambs to be slaughtered.

The imperial court is unfair and doesn't care about the lives of border residents!

What to do? What to do?!

I just hope I won’t be a border guard in my next life!

The deputy general took the lead, followed closely by Gu Shisan, and all the defenders decided to fight the Tartars to the death!

Even if it means trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm, I will not hesitate!

Everyone is ready for battle with the determination to die!

However, the next second, the movements of the Tatars in the north were puzzling.

First, the two units guarding the left and right wings retreated in a swarm as if they were chased by dogs.

Then there was a riot in the central army. After it was finally quelled, Gu Shisan saw the royal tent with the royal flag hanging on it and actually retreated!

Both of Gu Sanshijiu's arms drooped limply, but he didn't care about his pain and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Are the Northern Tartars going to withdraw their troops?!"

On the city wall, no one dared to move, for they were afraid that everything they saw was an illusion or a dream.

The Tatars in the northern border retreated, with the central army withdrawing first, and the left and right wings guarding its right, and finally the front army covering the rear.

Only then did everyone have to believe that they were really going to retreat!

Gu Shisan was in a trance, and his voice was hoarse: "Is the Tartar possessed by evil spirits?"

The situation was going well and they were about to capture Fuming Town, but they actually gave up!

If this isn't possession, what else could it be?

"Check!" After leaving a word, the deputy general fell back straight away.

In the retreating royal tent, the Great Khan of the Northern Territory had a terribly gloomy expression on his face.

Agula stood upright by the side, not daring to say a word.

This retreat was not an order issued by the Khan himself, but was accepted under duress.

Bang!

The Khan exploded like an angry lion and kicked over the table.

Agula fell to his knees.

The Khan's eyes were bloodshot, and his heavy breathing was like the roar of a wild beast: "Chierle! How could Gu Nanxi find Chierle!"

This is a place that even that person has never found!

A spy! There must be a spy!

The Khan's cold eyes swept across everyone in the tent, like a poisonous snake looking for its prey.

Agula was trembling with fear, but deep down in his heart there was a hint of ecstasy.

Because in Chile, there are not only the families of the leaders of the thirteen tribes, but also the children of the father Khan!

Although they pose no threat to me, dead brothers and sisters are good brothers and sisters.

The Khan's eyes were bloodshot, and his tone was cold: "What is Batu doing?"

Someone lowered his head and whispered back, "The last time Lord Batu wrote to me, he said he didn't find Gu Nanxi, but he succeeded in intercepting the Zhou army's food supply route!"

If the incident with Chile had not happened, Batu's actions would have certainly been praised by the Khan.

but!

We are still intercepting the food supply route and confronting the defenders head-on.

But the enemy stole our home!

The Khan felt a breath stuck in his chest, neither going up nor down, and the pain was so severe that it was driving him crazy!

That day, when the troops arrived at Fuming Town, I was so happy and high-spirited. But today, I feel so humiliated!

"Gu Nanxi, Gu Nanxi, you and I cannot coexist!"

Dahan chewed Gu Nanxi's name, as if he wanted to chew Gu Nanxi into pieces and swallow it into his stomach.

Just when the Khan was angry, the leaders of the other thirteen tribes were already terrified and eager to return home.

Especially the leader of the Chi-Le tribe, he wished he could grow a pair of wings and fly back to his tribe immediately!

"Leader, since Gu Nanxi has already succeeded, he shouldn't go deeper into the grassland, right?"

The warriors of the Chile tribe asked with a glimmer of hope.

The leader of the Chile tribe was almost going crazy. Chile had his most beloved woman, his most beloved son, and his most innocent and lively daughter!

He simply couldn't imagine how desperate they were when facing Gu Nanxi's cold butcher knife? !

I asked the survivors, and they said that Gu Nanxi had no intention of leaving anyone alive. He killed anyone he saw, and finally burned down the entire Chierle!

Chierle is like a flag, a flag that will not fall even when facing the God of War of the Great Zhou!

At that time, the various tribes on the grassland were killed to pieces by the God of War Gu, and finally they found Chile, and were able to catch their breath.

Now, this flag was burned by Gu Nanxi himself!

"Gu Nanxi is a devil that crawled out of hell. She is full of hatred and is seeking revenge on us! Our people without our scimitars are like sheep without hunting dogs."

"How could the evil spirits give up slaughtering sheep?!"

The words of the leader of the Chile tribe completely shattered everyone's last bit of fantasy.

Everyone kicked their horses' bellies and traveled day and night to save their families from Gu Nanxi's butcher knife!

However, when they were still three miles away from the clan’s land, they saw green smoke rising into the sky from afar!

The air was filled with a burning smell, and even the aroma of burnt human flesh!

"Do not!!"

The people of the Chi-Le tribe rushed towards their tribal land like crazy, and all they saw was a sea of ​​fire with countless corpses lying in the sea of ​​fire. They were all their people!