Teller felt that it was a nightmare, a nightmare that made him unwilling to close his eyes, and when he closed his eyes, a bloody mist would appear.

Before leaving, they boasted about Haikou in front of the other four departments, feeling that even if Mu Jingyi's combat effectiveness was good, with their iron cavalry and number this year, especially if someone set fire to his backyard, it would be easy to take the northern land.

Teller saw the procession of the tribes from afar, and his heart was extremely worried.

"Khan, why did Sahrantler come back so early? Is the Northland so easy to break? "There were several ministers, standing under the eaves, squinting their eyes and looking into the distance.

When the Khan of the Tartars heard this, he couldn't help frowning and looked into the distance.

As the team got closer and closer, the people stationed in the station immediately sensed that something was wrong, and when they went, there were tens of thousands of people, how imposing was that? Why did you look like a lost dog on the way back? What about people? Why are there only more than 5,000 people left?

When they got closer, the crowd that greeted them, including the Tartar Khan, all looked incredulous, was this their elite?

Khan's face darkened suddenly.

"Khan, the son deserves ten thousand deaths for his sins, and he deserves ten thousand deaths for his sins." When he was far away, he rolled off his horse, staggered forward, and grabbed the Khan's thigh violently, and wailed.

"Defeated? People are gone? How is this possible? Sahelin, this is the strongest iron horse of my five parts, what you say, how do you think I can believe it? ”

Khan had a calm face, this was his best son, and he wanted to give him a chance to make meritorious contributions and make it easier for him to take over the throne smoothly in the future.

And now you're back? Countless lives have been buried, and the face is back?

"Khan, Sahorin is too disappointing this time, please think twice about the throne", several ministers from different camps stood up.

What they say, Sahelin doesn't care at all, he feels that the rest of his life is afraid that he will spend the rest of his life in that nightmare, he can't wake up, and he can't get rid of it.

"Sahelin, come in and explain the matter clearly."

Sahelin followed into the tent in a trance, from beginning to end, his eyes were empty describing everything on the battlefield, his ears seemed to be inaudible, and the blood mist of the soldiers roaring flashed in front of him, and his voice was very ercareless, as if it could be cut off at any time.

It wasn't until it was getting late that I was done.

It's not that things on the battlefield are complicated or difficult to describe.

It's that there are too many problems with the clansmen, and those who haven't seen it with their own eyes can't believe it at all, why is the explosive weapon he said so powerful? Why did he have such a powerful weapon, and Da Chu still compensated them every year? What the hell are they thinking?

But there was no way to answer their questions, and he was now in a mess in his mind, and he only remembered to run for his life, run for his life, run for his life...... I just remember to flee back and tell the Khan that I can't go again.

In the end, the Khan still did not punish Sahelin, and the people of the tribe did not believe it, and after asking the soldiers who came back one by one, they all had to believe it.

Those soldiers, in addition to the Juan slave department, also have the Absolute Slave Department, the Shun Slave Department, the Irrigation Slave Department and the Guilou Department, no matter how powerful they are, it is impossible for them all to lie for him.

Moreover, the wounds on the bodies of some of the soldiers who were missing arms and legs also showed what a terrible attack they had encountered.

The high-level leaders of the Tartars were all pondering, if the other party's weapon was really so powerful, even if it was changed to another person, even if the Khan himself recruited, the situation would not be much better.

Therefore, Sahelin was only temporarily removed from his position, and everything else remained as usual.

"Father Khan..."Sahelin shed tears for the second time: "Don't go to the Northland again, avoid the Kansai Corridor......"

Khan lowered his eyebrows and waved at him, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

This time, I'm afraid it's not a question of whether they go to the Northland or not, I'm afraid that someone will take advantage of the fire to rob them and kill them......

Just as the Tartars were discussing the war, the spies of the Stick Country also returned, describing the tragic situation of the tens of thousands of Tartars' iron horsemen.

After hearing this, the king of the stick country frowned: "Is it Mu Jingyi's weapon, or Da Chu's weapon?" Can you see clearly? ”

"Back to the king, when we were observing the battle on the side of the Great Xianbei Mountain, we also paid close attention to the situation in Lu Pass, Lu Pass was closed and locked, and there were no reinforcements, so there is a high probability that my subordinates speculated that this should be Beidi's own thing."

Gao Lisu had close contacts with the Bangzi Kingdom, and at this time, the envoy also got the news, and at the same time rejoiced: "Fortunately, we are separated from the north by the sea, and with Mu Jingyi's style, it seems that there is no plan to fight on three sides!" ”

The courtiers below also sighed, but they couldn't believe it: "How can they have such powerful weapons?" ”

"The subordinates heard that they had asked for materials from Taoist priests, and they had always studied this aspect. King, will we make friends first in the future? An official who seemed to be proficient in diplomacy came out and said.

"Make friends with the Northland first, Jin Tianbao, you go and hand over the festival and go to the Northland to have a look." , the king of Goryeo pondered for a moment and then said.

"Quan Zixi, you send someone to try Da Chu. Isn't there a She ethnic group in the south? Find an opportunity to stir up their relationship with Da Chu and probe Da Chu's troops. The fertile land of Da Chu is occupied by such a weak group of people, and it is time to give us some of the soup."

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Mu Jingyi left behind a large number of grenades and mines to help with the defense of the border.

With this batch of weapons, I'm afraid no one will dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool easily this year.

Mu Jingyi rode a war horse and passed through one city after another with flags flying.

The people recruited from the Northland, following the inner city guards, returned to their homes in batches.

This move has played a tremendous role in stabilizing the people's minds.

"Pillar Daddy, are you back?" A woman who was cleaning at the door looked up and saw her man standing in front of her intact, with the broom in his hand falling to the ground.

"It's back, many of the villagers are back", the honest soldier scratched his head and spoke, "In the future, we can live a stable life"

"King Jing won?"

"Won so quickly?"

The people whispered.

"Zhu Dinghan from my village has come back, saying that this year is amazing, and the Tartars have no ability to resist at all, so they were blown into blood foam"

"Really? Do we have such a powerful weapon in the Northland? ”

"That's not it, otherwise, if you ask for these people, where can you come back so easily, haven't you seen King Jing's high-spirited appearance?"

"Great, we can finally live in peace for a while"

There is joy, and there is naturally sadness.

"What about Brother Erping? Brother Erping said that he would come back and marry me? The girl's crying red eyes and hoarse throat made the soldier holding the ashes in his hand not know what to say.

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