Gu Yan said the heroic spirit, but there was no fluctuation in her heart. I heard this sentence countless times in her previous life. She was a Chinese. When she heard it, she felt very excited and had goose bumps. She obviously felt blood rushing to her head. Now she doesn't say anything. I don't know if it's because the time was too short, or if she feels deep in her heart that she is always a Chinese. She has no sense of belonging to the Great Wei. Except for her parents and brothers in this life, she has no feelings for this place. She always feels like duckweed, and a strong wind blows through her can float away.

But when she thought of her parents and brother suffering after the barbarian invasion, she even had a life-and-death separation, and her aura changed again.

Gu Yan had a expressionless face, looked serious, and was filled with murderous aura.

Everyone felt murderous aura from her, and they all stared at her tensely, wanting to see her next move.

"Amitabha, good, good, what the disciple said is right, it's me who is like this."

Master Mingyuan bowed to Gu Yan regardless of his seniority. Gu Yan hid over and bowed to Mingyuan.

"The master is in love with the world and has achieved a great monk. It is human nature to have this request. It is the disciple's fault that he does not respect his teacher's orders."

Mingyuan smiled and shook his head, and stopped talking.

Everyone took a deep breath, regretting not seeing Gu Yan go wild, but after a while they didn't have time to think about this. Gu Yan wanted to bring 10,000 soldiers out of the city. Although they were injured, they had to endure helping with the cooking, otherwise no one under their command would listen to Gu Yan.

After a busy day, Gu Yan asked her hand to lower her hand and pick up ten thousand strong soldiers from the army to stand at the gate of Yicheng City. At the end of Youth, Gu Yan came to the gate, looked around the formation team, and nodded to Youming with satisfaction.

"good."

Youming didn't speak, but his body stood straighter, feeling glorious for Gu Yan's two words.

The master rarely praises people. It is harder to win a word of praise than killing people, so they think about working hard every day to let the master notice and get her praise.

Gu Yan narrowed her eyes and suddenly realized that the people in the team were full of death, and the entire team was full of death and all were listless.

Gu Yan understood what they were thinking after a flash of mind.

They don't think they are going to die, right?

Gu Yan really guessed it right. These people really thought Gu Yan picked them out to die. After all, there was an army of 200,000 outside the city, and there were 100,000 in Tianlang Valley. There were only 10,000 people here. What wasn't it to die?

Gu Yan looked at them with a funny look, and suddenly shed her bad taste in her heart. She said nothing, waved her hand, letting Youming lead the two hundred secret guards out of the city gate first.

The barbarians surrounded Gu An and others in Tianlang Valley. The people who shouted and yelled outside the city gate were still there. They could not see the Great Wei responding to the battle for a day. At this time, they had already returned to the camp.

Now there are only 50,000 barbarian soldiers outside the city gate, stationed ten miles away from the city gate, and barbarians are monitoring them at the city gate, waiting for the Great Wei to open the city gate to save people and report the news. Youming and others went out to solve these people, so as not to ruin their good deeds.

It didn't take long, and a secret guard came back.

"Master, you can leave the city."

Gu Yan looked down at the secret guard kneeling on the ground and said, "Where is Youming?"

"The boss is going to deal with the spies along the way to Tianlang Valley, and ask the subordinates to come back to report to the master and ask the master to set off."

Gu Yan nodded and looked up at the wind direction.

Yes, the wind is not too strong during the day, and now the wind is not small. In another two hours, the wind will be even stronger. It is the same as she expected. The north wind blows, and now everything seems to be quite smooth.

Gu Yan waved his hand behind him and stepped out of the city gate.

Gu Yan and others were not riding horses, and they were not wearing armor. They were only wearing green cotton coats worn by soldiers of the Great Wei Dynasty. They held the newly-made steel knife in their hands. They raised their feet high and took a light step, heading towards the Tianlang Valley step by step.

At the same time, the Tianlang Valley was dark and there was no sound. Those who didn't know thought there was no one here, and only those in Tianlang Valley could smell the strong smell of blood.

During the day, the barbarians took the opportunity to attack Tianlang Valley. Gu An and his 60,000 soldiers fought to the death. Relying on the geographical advantages of Tianlang Valley, they finally repelled the barbarian attack. In the evening, they retreated outside Tianlang Valley, stationed there and stared at Gu An and others, and vowed to destroy all Gu An and others here.

Gu An walked back and forth among the injured soldiers, watching the soldiers endured the severe pain of broken arms and legs without making a sound, and felt extremely ashamed.

It was all him. If he hadn't been unbearable and afraid that Liu Jicheng would have had an accident, he would not have led 30,000 people out to respond. If he had been a little harder and had given up the 30,000 soldiers, he would not have been forced here now, nor would he die another 30,000 more people.

There is no military doctor here, and no matter how serious the injuries are, they have to stand up. From the morning until now, in addition to the 8,000 soldiers who died in battle, more than 200 people have died due to serious injuries. He, the head coach, cannot be blamed.

Gu An sighed, walked back from the wounded area to the lower corner of the mountain where he was resting, and looked outside the Tianlang Valley with worry.

The barbarians outside the Tianlang Valley had already used supper, but they had been hungry for two days and one night. Not to mention food, they couldn't even drink a sip of water.

God hasn't snowed these days, and they can't even drink some snow water. They can only endure hunger and stand up, hoping that the army in the border town will rescue it.

"Dad, please rest for a while. You have to continue to resist the attacks of the barbarians tomorrow."

Gu Zhehan walked to Gu An and persuaded him.

Gu An turned to look at Gu Zhehan and glared at him fiercely, "Tell me, you have grown so big and lived for so many years in vain. Why are you here to do? You know that there is danger and still come here. Do you think that it is not messy enough here? Don't you think that if both of us are dead, who will take care of your mother and your sister? Without our protection, how can you let them survive? And you won't let the people in the Hou Mansion eat nothing left? You are so big and don't have brains. How can you let your father feel at ease?"

Gu An was so angry that his liver hurt. He didn't expect Gu Zhehan would come with him. It doesn't matter if he died. If his son died, how could Yun'er and Yan'er live? They won't let people bully him to death?

Gu Zhehan smiled indifferently.

"Dad, don't worry, it's okay, we won't die. Yan'er has many tricks. She will definitely find a way to save us outside. Even if she can't save it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, your son can't watch your father die and die indifferently. Dad, don't worry, even if we die tomorrow, Yan'er will take good care of her mother. She will not let people bully her mother and her. She will accompany her mother to live well, and her son will accompany you to hell and make a fortune for her mother and sister there, so that she can continue to enjoy her happiness when she comes."

Gu An stared at Gu Zhehan and thrust the corner of his mouth speechlessly.
Chapter completed!