809 Northland Storm 7

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"Your Majesty may not know that Motu can become the base camp of the Dongting people, not only because of the geographical location, but also because there was an extremely tragic war that broke out here!"

The oldest Lesuke came forward to explain: "At the beginning, the Dongting rebel Hatalu led 8,000 remnants of the army to entrench in the Dongting grassland, and I, Xikujit, sent an army of 50,000 people to fight from the Gangsha River beach on the border to Motu.

Although the rebel general Hatalu is brave, his troops are too small after all, and he was defeated and fled in several encounters along the way.

At that time, I thought that Hatalu Yijing was at the end of the road, but it was the Motu City in front of me that finally saved Hatalu, and it can even be said that without the ice city Motu, there would be no current East Garden!"

"Oh, what happened?"

The fat man's face changed slightly, and he didn't know why, he saw a trace of deep fear in Lesuk's eyes, as if something terrible had burned into the depths of his soul,

"Ice City Motu?" This title, which has a bit of beautiful meaning, may also represent the fear formed by these Kujite generals and the helplessness and sorrow of tens of thousands of troops lying under the city, but it is difficult to advance an inch.

Sure enough, Lesuk's voice paused, and his tone was full of painful memories: "At that time, I had just succeeded the patriarch, and I needed to obtain war merits to consolidate my position, and my Lai Su clan was second to none among the hundreds of tribes in West Kugit, so all generations have had an alliance oath with the royal court, and according to the orders of the royal court, I took 5,000 warriors from the clan to participate in the war against the eastern court!"

Speaking of this, Lesuk glanced at the fat man a little subconsciously,

He couldn't see any fluctuations on the fat man's face, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, in front of this non-Kujit Khan King, describing the royal court where Yijing was eliminated, as long as he was a little careless, or someone deliberately made things difficult, he could easily put a big hat on himself that was "dissatisfied with the current Khan King",

At that time, no matter how he explained, he would inevitably fall into an embarrassment, if the fat man was furious, even if the Laisu tribe had more than 200,000 people, it would definitely not be able to compete with the Falcon Dynasty that was now in full swing

"Speaking of which, if there is not even such a little measurement, what else is there to do for this Khan King!" the fat man smiled indifferently at the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand to Lesuk, who was a little worried

Lesuk's thin eyes, which were almost wrinkled, were a little moist, and his lips trembled and said, "I remember that it was also a cold winter like now,

I, the Kujits, grew up in bitter cold lands, so I was not afraid of the cold Northland, and I didn't care about the defeat of the rebels in the East Court all the way, until we pursued Motu, and we found out that we had fallen into the trap of Hatalu.

On that day, our army followed the tail of the defeated army in the East Court all the way to Motu, fought fiercely for a day, and drove all the defeated army in the East Court into the final retreat of Motu City.

It was dark and the night was cold, and the night was very cold, so according to the custom of our Kugit people, we first set up camp outside the city and surrounded the walls on all sides.

Then wait for the dawn before the general attack, which can counteract the influence of the night on the siege warfare.

At that time, Motu was not as big as it is now, at most it could only be regarded as the size of a small fortress!

At that time, some people believed that when the army attacked the city, Yijing's Motu defenders, who suffered heavy casualties, and the thousands of Dongting rebels hiding in the city would be crushed into powder under the iron hooves of our army."

"But overnight, when our army was gathering to attack the city, we found that the low walls of Motu had completely changed.

Until now, 20 years have passed since Yijing, and I still remember the scene of that day, Lesuk's voice seemed to be a little flustered, as if he saw something terrible,...,

The other leaders of the Kugit tribes also had strange faces,

Lesuk sighed, "In any way, it is definitely a miracle of immortality!" This shocked the soldiers in charge of the siege at that time, and even some troops directly mutinied, and in front of this incredible miracle, almost all the soldiers refused to carry out the order to attack."

"I didn't fight in that war, but I heard my father mention that Motu is a city protected by the Ice God!" said a younger tribal leader.

"Yes, as long as it's winter, it's indestructible!" the other tribal leader chimed in, and the other tribal leaders nodded busily, trying to persuade the fat man to give up the idea of attacking Motu in the winter, and it was obvious that what Lesuk felt terrible was just as ingrained in their hearts

"What you see should be a huge ice city, right? From the city wall to the gate, it is covered with ice, like a huge wall of ice, appearing in front of you overnight!"

The fat man stood up from the ground with a solemn expression in response to the opposition of the clan leaders, walked back and forth a few steps, and suddenly interrupted Lesuk's speech, and sure enough, the faces of the leaders of the tribes of Lesuk and Kugit changed color in unison, and the eyes that looked at the fat man were full of shock

"How did Your Majesty know!" Lesuk's face looked like hell

"Is there plenty of water in Motu City?" the fat man did not answer Lesuk's question, but instead answered the question that was not asked, and Lesuk was shocked beyond measure, "such as lakes, underground water gushings, or a large number of wells!"

"Plenty of water?" Lesuk looked dazed, not knowing why the fat man would ask such a question, but he still felt a little nervous in front of the fat man's black pupils like stars in the sky

"I don't know what His Majesty means by this, but as long as the people of Kugit know that Motu means wilderness lake in Kujit language, it was because this area has more than ten lakes of all sizes and rich underground water gushing, and the surrounding grazing tribes are here to be accompanied by water, and finally formed Motu City!"

"If that's the case, that's right!" the corners of the fat man's mouth twitched slightly, raised his head, and looked at the night outside the tent, it was a very dimly lit night, the icy cold wind blew outside the tent with a howl, there were no stars, there was no moon, and only a black shadow was seen in the city of Motu in the distance

"Do you want to see a miracle?" said the fat man, turning around, and suddenly said to the leaders of the Kugit tribes who were sitting around the tent fire behind him

"Miracles?" Lesuk's face was slightly stunned, and the other clan leaders looked at the fat man with incredulous eyes, "Your ......Majesty!

"Naturally, an ice city has been built overnight!" the fat man raised his right hand and laughed confidently, "Let's also let the people in the East Courtyard on the opposite side take a look, the ice god who protects Motu actually sometimes rebels!"

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