After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Even with Baida Express, Gu Nanxi still received Su Xuanming's letter several days later than Wang Ting received the secret letter.

When receiving the letter, Gu Nanxixi was taking Xiaohua to inspect the coal mine in the grassland.

Xiaohua, this little rascal, relied on his big body to often jump over the high walls and bully the cats kept by his neighbors.

"You are not of the same species. Do you think it's fun to bully children like this?" Gu Nanxi cursed while hanging a small wooden sign around Xiaohua's neck.

Ever since coming to the grassland, Xiaohua's nature has been aroused, and if you are not careful, she will run away.

Gu Nanxi was worried that it would be killed by mistake, so she hung a sign on it with Xiaohua's name on it.

As long as others know that Xiaohua has an owner and don't tie it up by force, Xiaohua will know how to go home on its own.

Gu Nanxi was so worried about Xiaohua's safety that she didn't even dare to use a silver brand, for fear that someone might be tempted by the money.

Xiaohua cried and rubbed her head against Gu Nanxi's hand, but her eyes drifted away into the distance.

Gu Nanxi slapped its plump butt and said, "Go play."

In an instant, the little flower disappeared into the grass like an arrow shot from a bow.

"Master, there's a letter from Dalang!" Lumei came over with Wen Yu, who looked anxious.

Wen Yu's face was full of anxiety, it seemed that the content of the letter was not optimistic.

Since there was no one around, Wen Yu unfolded the letter and began to read it.

"What does the emperor want to do?" Lumei didn't believe that the emperor would be so kind.

Wen Yu couldn't hide the worry in his eyes: "If someone is being nice to you for no reason, he must be a traitor or a thief! What should Dalang do?"

Gu Nanxi stood up and rubbed her numb legs.

The little emperor's actions are really confusing.

Gu Nanxi also didn't believe that he had turned over a new leaf.

Maybe he's just pretending to win back the people's hearts?

After thinking for a while, Gu Nanxi wrote back to Su Xuanming: [The enemy uses sugar-coated bullets to corrupt us. We accept the sugar coating and push the bullets back to the enemy!]

Wen Yu was thinking about Su Xuanming, so he rode back to Fuming Town with Gu Nanxi's reply.

Gu Nanxi stood on the grassland. The grassland was as vast as the sea. The strong wind pushed the grass waves up and down.

All traces of the great war that took place on this land last year have turned into nutrients, nourishing the grassland.

As the dusk deepened, Gu Nanxi felt vaguely uneasy, so he changed his plan and returned to the Governor's Mansion.

As soon as I entered the mansion, before I had time to drink a sip of water, I saw Deputy Generals Gu Hai and Gu Shisan with sullen faces.

As soon as they came in, they knelt on one knee on the ground: "General, the Tartars are making unusual moves!"

Bang!

Lumei was about to serve tea or water when her hand loosened and the teacup fell to the ground.

Why would the Tartars make unusual moves in this season?

This is not in line with common sense, nor is it consistent with their previous behavior!

Gu Hai rubbed his face, his voice full of swords and sabers: "According to the spies, the three armies of the Tartars have gathered, and the left and right wise kings are leading their respective forces to gather at the royal court!"

Lumei's face turned pale in an instant.

Even if she didn't understand military affairs, she could understand what these words meant!

Are the Tartars planning a decisive battle?!

Gu Nanxi's heart was beating so hard that it almost jumped out of her chest. The blood in her body was boiling, and she felt a sense of "This day has finally come!" in her heart.

Gu Hai held the hilt of the knife tightly with his right hand. At this moment, there was nothing in his mind except one thought: fight to the death!

Gu Shisan licked his lips and took a deep breath: "General, shall we fight?"

Just at this moment, Wang Buxi, Yan Tongchu and others who had also received the news also rushed in.

"Sir, the Tartars are heading for our Yunzhou! We have no way to retreat!"

"Sir, I am willing to live and die with Yunzhou!"

Gu Nanxi looked at everyone carefully; their eyes were so determined.

Gu Nanxi took a deep breath and said in a loud voice.

"Everyone, listen up. All of Yunzhou is on the highest level of combat readiness! Send someone to notify Qin Bohuai that the military workshop should start working at full capacity!"

"Follow the order!"

With one command, the entire Yunzhou started running like a machine.

The Yunzhou Weekly was temporarily republished, and the headline on the first page was [The entire Yunzhou is on war readiness! ]

Then, the newspaper briefly reported the news of the Tartar army's gathering.

All the originally serialized storybooks were suspended, and space was freed up to teach people how to store food and make emergency rations.

In order to deal with emergencies, Wen Yu went to Old Man Geng to seek advice.

Old man Geng was sharpening his knife: "Are you asking me how ordinary people can survive when facing the Tartars?"

Wen Yu nodded solemnly: "Yes!"

"Of course we should run away. If it really comes to that, all the young and strong men in Yunzhou will have been killed. Only a group of old, weak, women and children will be left. We should run as far as we can!"

Wen Yu disagreed: "How can we run? We can't run away, and we don't want to run! Rather than saying it's about survival, it's more about wanting to kill as many Tartars as possible! Killing one will protect our capital, and killing two will be a profit!"

Sensing the murderous intent in Wen Yu's words, Old Man Geng wanted to smoke his pipe again: "Isn't it good to be alive? Only by being alive can you have a future."

Wen Yu shook his head: "There will be no future. If the general fails, what future does the Great Zhou have?"

Old man Geng thought about the nights when he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep all night, and said in a muffled voice: "I know, give me some time, I will think of a way."

After getting the promise, Wen Yu went to look for the old people in Fuming Town. They had experienced many wars and were still able to survive. In addition to luck, they must have some means of saving their lives.

Wen Yu plans to make a special issue to explain life-saving experience to everyone.

If the day ever comes when Fuming Town is breached, it will be up to everyone to decide whether to save their lives or to rise up in resistance.

Those who rise up to resist are heroes, and those who survive are the sparks.

The advantages of Yunzhou cement road were fully demonstrated at this critical moment.

The messengers rode their horses along the dirt and cement road, delivering one order after another.

Because the noise was too loud and there were not enough messengers, all the Baida Express Yunzhou stations were requisitioned.

"Go quickly! Eight hundred miles in a hurry!"

The messenger pressed the white envelope against his chest, kicked his foot, and the horse under his crotch neighed and flew out.

Hurry up, faster!

This letter is written by the general to Your Majesty requesting to fight!

This time the Tartars came with great force and mobilized an unprecedented force!

Even if Yunzhou has a great general, and even if the people of Yunzhou are ready to die, there is no guarantee that they will win this battle!

We must get the news to Kyoto as soon as possible to buy time for Dalang and Lord Cui so that they can try their best to persuade His Majesty to go to war.

Along the way, people stopped but horses did not!

All the passers-by looked sideways.

"Is this an 800-li express? Something happened at the border again? Is it the Tartars or the Tibetans?"

"It looks like it's coming from Yunzhou."

"Hiss! Last time the general took back a large piece of homeland, she didn't even send an urgent message for eight hundred miles!"