After binding the loving mother system, I was so bad

Gu Nanxi was about to vomit, not only because of the bumpy ride, but also because of the killings he had committed along the way.

The team found a wide area by the river and took a short rest.

The bonfire was lit, with fat sheep racked on it.

In late autumn, the sheep gained a lot of weight in order to survive the winter, and they looked very plump.

Alechuan flew between the bonfires like a butterfly: "The sheep of the Chi-Le tribe are the best! They are most delicious when the sheep skin is sizzling with oil and burnt!"

Boss Li cut off a piece of lamb chop with a knife and said jokingly, "It seems to me that you are happier than we are about destroying the Chi-Le tribe."

Alechuan smiled until his eyes narrowed into slits: "I have a grudge against them. The more miserable they are, the happier I am."

Fu Mingyuan ignored the two and buried his head in eating the roasted lamb. He wanted to fill his stomach and continue to the next tribe!

Lumei cut the lamb chops into small pieces, put them on a plate and fed them to Gu Nanxi.

Gu Nanxi frowned and shook her head. She really couldn't eat.

Aunt Geng was always paying attention to Gu Nanxi's movements. Seeing this, she used the little remaining wheat flour to bake a few pancakes and brought them over.

"General, you work so hard, you can't go hungry!"

Aunt Geng’s pancakes are extremely fragrant. Even though the surrounding area is filled with the aroma of barbecue, it cannot cover up the delicate fragrance of wheat.

Gu Nanxi took the cake and ate it in big mouthfuls: "Thank you, Aunt Geng."

Aunt Geng opened her mouth and wanted to persuade Gu Nanxi, but in the end no words came out.

Gu Nanxi is the commander of the border and the backbone of everyone. She cannot be weak and cannot have any weaknesses!

This is the hurdle she must overcome.

Speed ​​is of the essence in war. The team quickly reorganized themselves and rode on horseback to attack along the river again!

This time, Fu Mingyuan held high the banner of the General of Conquering the Enemy. He wanted the General's reputation to shock the entire grassland!

The green smoke from various tribes on the grassland is like the beacon smoke on the city wall!

Every time a wisp of black smoke rises, the name of the conquering general Gu Nanxi becomes more famous!

The other twelve tribes of the royal court could no longer maintain their original calm. Like wasps whose nest had been poked, they first returned to their tribes to see if their fellow tribesmen were safe.

The tribe whose home was stolen went completely crazy and searched the entire grassland for any trace of Gu Nanxi. They robbed any tribe members they saw along the way and kidnapped any women they saw!

Some tribes were lucky and had not been found by Gu Nanxi, so they hurriedly migrated. They not only had to guard against Gu Nanxi, but also against other tribesmen who had lost their resources for the winter!

"Damn Gu Nanxi! She is the living devil!"

"It is said that the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty value etiquette and integrity, but how come their marching and fighting style is the same as ours?!"

"Fast as the wind, swift as thunder, fight if you can, run if you can't. Last time, the Khan almost caught them, but they escaped by luck!"

There was a lot of curses against Gu Nanxi on the grassland, but more of it was fear. Without absolute strength, they would not want to confront Gu Nanxi.

Because everyone who had seen Gu Nanxi said that she was as beautiful as a fairy, people on the grassland gave her a nickname, the Jade-faced King of Hell.

And this title, along with various deeds, spread to the border, to the Central Plains, to the Kyoto, until it spread throughout the Great Zhou!

In Fuming Town, the deputy general slowly woke up and saw bright lights all around and deafening cheers outside the house.

The deputy general's confused mind finally became a little clearer. Before he fainted, he seemed to see the Tartars in the northern border retreating!

Thinking of this, the deputy general quickly propped himself up, pushed open the door, and saw Gu Shisan and others hugging each other, crying and laughing.

There were so many burly men with full beards, crying like three-year-old children. The scene was so ridiculous that the deputy general couldn't bear to watch it.

"You are useless! You just repelled the attack of the Khan of the Northern Territory. You didn't raid their lair. Why are you acting so out of control?"

The deputy general curled his lips and cursed with a smile, but in his heart he understood their feelings very well. This battle was too difficult to win, and it was too inexplicable.

It seemed as if the gods were blessing the Northern Territory, forcing them to withdraw their troops.

"Deputy General, are you awake?"

"You finally woke up. You slept for four days and four nights! If the military doctor hadn't said that you were just too tired and not fainted, we would have prepared a coffin for you."

The deputy general touched his shriveled stomach. It turned out that he had been unconscious for so long. No wonder he felt so hungry. "Go away! Do I need you to prepare a coffin? I have already prepared it myself!"

Gu Shisan's eyes were red as he came before the deputy general. He opened his mouth to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter a word.

Seeing this, the deputy general softened his heart and softened his tone: "I'm fine. The border is not yet pacified, and I still have to escort you little guys! You don't have to worry about me."

Gu Shisan sniffed: "I'm not worried about you, I just have good news to tell you."

The deputy general withdrew his hand awkwardly, almost making a fool of himself: "What good news?"

Gu Shisan's tears, which he had managed to hold back, began to flow again, and he cried and snotted, "Miss, Miss found Chierle and burned him to ashes!"

"Oh, that's good. It's good news. Fighting on the grasslands really requires speed and there is no need to stick to the rules of war. This Chierle..."

The deputy general's eyes suddenly widened, he gasped, his head was dizzy, and his ears were full of buzzing. He could only see Gu Shisan's mouth opening and closing, but could not hear what he was saying.

The deputy general placed his right hand on his chest. His heart was beating so violently that it almost jumped out of his chest.

After a long while, the deputy general regained control of his body. His voice was hoarse as if it had been rubbed with sandpaper: "Chierle?"

Gu Shisan burst into tears, unable to make any sound, and could only nod his head heavily.

The deputy general's pupils shrank, his whole body trembled slightly, and his pale lips moved a few times before he spoke: "The legendary Chi Erle?!"

Gu Sanshijiu was so happy that he didn't know how to express it. He knelt down and hugged the deputy general's thighs.

"Yes, yes, it's that Chierle!"

The deputy general seemed to be in a dream, and couldn't believe what he heard: "Burn?"

Gu Sanshijiu's voice was as loud as thunder: "Yes! The eldest lady set fire to them all! Only two people were left to report to the royal court, and all the others were killed! Not even a single animal was left!"

"Hahahaha! Well done! Well done!" The deputy general laughed towards the sky, the firelight shining on his face, two tear marks reflecting light spots.

After the ecstasy, the deputy general quickly regained his composure: "Where is the young lady? She has done such a big thing, the tribes in the northern border will not let her go easily, we must take her back!"

Gu Shisan finally managed to calm down, and almost cried again after hearing this: "The eldest lady has not come back. She went deep into the grassland, robbing and killing people! Now the Tartars are looking for her all over the grassland, but they can't find her!"