Guo Jia, the ghost of the strongest military division

Chapter 743 Fallen Grassland
After learning the news that the camp was broken and the Wuchen clan was killed.

In Kirby's heart at this moment, there must be ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past.

Why are there so many unlucky things today.

It's nothing more than being abused by Guo Jia, Murong Guang also came out to make trouble at this critical moment.

With the battalion gone, the counterattack would be in vain.

The morale of the army he had painstakingly pulled back was torn apart again.

You must know that when the army's morale is scattered, it is extremely difficult to regroup.

Not only that, but Kirby might have his life in danger.

After all, Xianbei soldiers without discipline are still terrifying.

The reason why the rules are called rules is because the above governs the below.Once there are no rules, it will become the next offense.

The consequences of the following offenses are usually disastrous.

Seeing the unfriendly expressions in everyone's eyes, Kirby panicked a little.

The soldiers were defeated, and the resentment in their hearts was difficult to vent, and it would explode once the time was right.

Once this kind of resentment erupts, it will emit unparalleled destructive power.

Unfortunately, he, Kirby, was at the center of this explosion.

In recent years, the Xianbei soldiers have also been oppressed by the leaders, and they will have some resentment in their hearts.

Once the resentment broke out, the resentment they had accumulated would also be vented.

The object of venting is naturally the person who is usually in a high position and can oppress them.

Officers are naturally the first to be among them.

Kirby can be the supreme leader, so it will naturally be the concentrated outbreak of resentment.

Seeing that his subordinates distrusted him more and more, Kirby felt a little panicked.

Soldiers!
Kirby can suddenly come up with quick wits.

"Because of Wuchen's incompetence, our current situation is very dangerous. I decided to take everyone back to the tribe immediately. There is our home. Only the people of our tribe are still there, and we can make a comeback. As long as we The cattle and sheep are still giving birth, and we can still stand tall. Nothing can stop us Xianbei people. Before the Han people catch up, we retreated quickly. How about we make a comeback when the time is right?"

He turned his luggage to Xianbei Mountain God again.

"I, Kirby, can swear in the name of the Xianbei Mountain God that I must bring these brothers back safely. I must let them return home smoothly, feel the warmth of the family, and feel the protection of the Mountain God."

Although they were a little confused, everyone's expressions softened significantly.

It has to be said that the Xianbei Mountain God still has some effect.

Seeing that everyone's resentment had been diluted, Kirby was relieved, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

"Everyone, get on the horse together, we will not go to the camp, and return to the tribe immediately."

Kirby could order immediately.

In order to avoid having long nights and dreams, he had to rush back immediately.

Even if these 8 people died here, their Kirbineng tribe is still the most powerful.

As long as he is given three to five years, he can still build an army of 5 people.

The crowd had no choice but to get on their horses and follow Kirby to retreat.

This time, Kirby was able to bypass the camp and gallop to the rear.

Not long after they had left, another pair of remnants of defeated generals rushed over, and they were Kobe's brother Fuqi who was able to stay in the tribe.

When Fu Qi saw Kirbineng, he immediately cried out with a mournful face: "Brother, it's not good, it's not good!"

Seeing what Fu Qi said, Kirby's heart sank again, and an ominous premonition emerged.

Do not say!
He just wanted to remind Fuqi, but it was of no avail.

When Fu Qi saw Kirbineng, his mouth was like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, and he said the matter.

"It's over, it's over, the damned Han people led Fuyu soldiers to attack in the dark. They have a kind of bottle that can glow and fire in their hands. Every time they throw a bottle, they can ignite the entire camp. We were beaten. We were caught off guard. All our camps were burned overnight. Those hateful Fuyu people cut off the heads of Xianbei people one by one, even women and children. The entire Xianbei Mountain was covered in blood."

Fuqi said mechanically.

Perhaps he was stimulated, and his mental state was very unstable during this time.

Now that he saw Kirby's ability, he vented it.

Although he was crying and howling, and his voice was miserable, everyone still heard it clearly and understood it very well.

Xianbei is over!

The Han people and Fuyu people led their troops to attack their old nest while they were going south.Burned their tents with firearms, defeated the people they stayed behind, and the Fuyu people who love to cut heads completely slaughtered their relatives.

In this way, everything is over.

Their tribe, their relatives, their cattle and sheep, everything about them.

It all disappeared with this war.

Damn!

Kirby suddenly pulled out his scimitar and chopped Fuqi to the ground.

He managed to appease everyone's emotions about to go berserk, but this bastard's inappropriate words stirred up everyone's resentment.

Fu Qi didn't make a sound, and fell to the ground.

He kept his eyes wide open, not knowing why Kirby could cut him.

You know, he came to tell Kirby the news day and night.

Kirby was a little dissatisfied after cutting down Fuqi, so he slashed a few more times.

"Let you talk nonsense, let you falsely spread military information, and let you mess up our army's morale!"

Soon, Fudge was in a mess.

Even those closest to him couldn't tell whose body it was.

After hacking and killing Fuqi, Kirby felt a lot of resentment in his heart, but he soon felt a little cold around him.

Those people, who just shouted to fight back with him to defend Xianbei's dignity, just looked at him coldly at this moment.

There was no excitement in their eyes, no hope, no vitality.

Kirby could know that the news that the tribe was doomed completely crushed their beliefs.

"Don't panic, everyone. Fuqi is talking nonsense. Our tribe is impregnable. How could it have fallen like this?"

Kirby could shout hoarsely.

Everyone still didn't have anything, just looked at him lightly, as if looking at the air.

Everyone listen to me!
Kirby raised his right hand: "In the name of Xianbei Mountain God..."

It was a soldier beside him who couldn't bear it any longer, and drew his knife to chop Kirby down.

Fuck Nima's Xianbei Mountain God!

The Xianbei mountain god of grass mud horse!

Go to Nima's Xianbei Mountain God!

Don't do it, daddy!
Speaking of crazy slashing and killing Kirby!
Madness is contagious.

Soon hundreds of people joined the sequence.

They held a mouthful of resentment in their hearts, and if they didn't vent it out, they might burn themselves to death.

The object of venting is naturally this Kebi Neng who instills in them the Xianbei Mountain God every day.

Poor prairie eagle, it has been chopped into meat sauce at this moment.

Before dying, he was still repeating a sentence.

"Doggy Guo Jia!"

(End of this chapter)