The two sides fought hard for four hours, during which the Xuanjia Army made no progress and relied on their inner beliefs to support themselves.
Gu Yan is not afraid of death. As a military general, dying in battle is his ultimate fate. He has actually been prepared to die long ago.
However, he felt that he would not be able to see his father after his death, because the Xuanjia Army was destroyed in his hands, Daewoo would no longer have a brave Jia Army, and the iron hooves of the real army would soon trample on the people of Daewoo...
He had embarrassed the Gu family and felt sorry for those dead Xuanjia soldiers...
Thinking about it, Gu Yan shed tears.
However, immediately, he wiped his tears fiercely and said loudly to Zhen Fengshu: "I, Yu Guoerlang, fight on the battlefield just to defend the country and protect the peace of the people. How can I ignore the national affairs just because of personal grudges?"
"Although my father is dead, the people know his merits and deeds, and future generations know that I am his son, and I will never disgrace his innocence throughout his life! Come on! See if the iron hooves of your true country can step over me!"
Gu Yan's body was covered with broken arrowheads, and his iron bones made Zhen Fengshu helpless. Since he couldn't be used by Zhen's country, there was nothing he could do.
So he gave the order again for the real army to attack.
Without the Gu family and his son, and without the Xuanjia Army, the Zhenguo army can march straight in, break into the capital, and turn Yuguo, a vast land and rich in resources, into the property of their Zhenguo.
The battle started again.
Gu Mo also saw the battle at the city gate on the top of the mountain. The armor of the Xuanjia Army reflected an extraordinary light under the scorching sun. Gu Mo recognized it from the light at once. It was the Xuanjia Army.
Since Xuan Jiajun is here, her third brother must be here too!
Gu Mo almost ran down the mountain wall. After confirming that it was the Xuanjia Army, she immediately joined the battle with a hammer.
But when she reached Gu Yan's side, Zhen Fengshu shot an arrow.
That arrow really hit Gu Yan's heart.
Gu Mo tried his best to catch the arrow, but the arrow passed her palm and shot straight into Gu Yan's heart.
How does it feel to watch your only brother die in front of you?
Gu Mo couldn't describe what she felt. She felt that her heart had stopped beating at that moment.
She only had time to rush over and hug Gu Yan's fallen body, but faced with Gu Yan's injuries, she didn't know what to do.
Because Gu Yan's whole body was covered with broken arrows.
"Third brother!"
"Little sister..."
Gu Yan wanted to smile so as not to scare his sister, but instead he grinned and the blood in his chest began to pour out crazily.
He had many things to say to his little sister, but found that it was very difficult for him to pronounce the words. In the end, only a few vague words got into Gu Mo's ears.
"Go home..."
"Okay, third brother, I will take you home..."
Gu Mo's fingers trembled, and he panicked and wanted to hug Gu Yan, but Gu Yan's hand dropped down at this moment.
At this moment, the sky that was originally scorching with the sun was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and then it started to rain heavily.
The rain hit Gu Yan's face, washing away the blood on his face, revealing his true face.
It was a clean and tender face.
Only then did Gu Mo remember that this third brother who was standing tall on the battlefield was just a seventeen-year-old boy.
He had just gotten married, and he hadn't even taken a look at his soon-to-be-born child, and he was gone...
Gu Mo wanted to cry, feeling desperate and painful, but found that his eyes were dry and he could not shed tears at all.
She carried the third brother on her back with a cloth strip, picked up the plum blossom gun that had been washed clean by the rain, and shouted, "Xuanjia Army! Follow me!"
Several Xuanjia soldiers quickly gathered behind her, protecting her and heading out to kill her.
Gu Yan's death stimulated Gu Mo, and also stimulated the Xuanjia Army. The Xuanjia Army, which was at the end of its war effort, once again burst out with powerful combat effectiveness.
Gu Mo was also furious. Wherever they walked, corpses of real soldiers were lying on the ground behind them.
There were only a few of them in the group, but they were like Shura from hell, scaring the real army so much that they kept retreating and did not dare to charge forward any more.
Zhen Fengshu wiped the rain off his face and gave a serious command, "Let her go!"
To be honest, such a few people from the Xuanjia Army have annihilated so many people from the Zhen Army, and it has dealt a huge blow to the Zhen Army. Now there is another Gu Mo who can defeat a hundred people. If the fight continues, the Zhen Army will really lose its vitality.
Seriously injured.
And, the most terrifying thing is that it rained at this juncture...
Now that Gu Yan is dead, there are only a few people left in the Xuanjia Army, so there is nothing to fear. There is no need to fight to the death, and they can just attack the city directly in the future.
Upon hearing Zhen Fengshu's order, Zhen's army immediately made way for this group of terrifying Shura.
Gu Mo carried Gu Yan on his back and walked out firmly.
When he walked out of the encirclement of Zhen's army, Gu Mo turned back and glanced at Zhen Fengshu.
"Remember this place, I will kill you here in a dignified manner in the future, and pay homage to every Xuanjia soldier who died here today!"
Zhen Fengshu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Boy, I'll wait for you to come!"
Gu Mo left, and Zhen Fengshu stopped pursuing him and ordered the troops to withdraw.
The entire Yuguo was cheering for this heavy rain that had not happened for two years, but no one knew that the three-day fierce battle from Huairen to Shiji City almost killed all the elites of Yuguo.
When Gu Mo returned to the Iron Eagle Army camp, everyone was cheering for the heavy rain. They stood in the rain, screaming and running, feeling that more than two years of suffering were finally over.
They were all dumbfounded when they saw Gu Mo carrying a dead man back with a miserable look on his back, followed by several seriously injured soldiers.
The crowd immediately fell silent, and someone couldn't help but ask: "Brother Gu, why did you come back with a dead man on your back?"
Gu Mo didn't say anything, he kept walking forward, placed Gu Cong on a wooden board, and sat next to him without saying a word.
Li Yanxiu stopped everyone who was about to step forward to ask what happened, "She is carrying Gu Yan, the third son of General Gu Cong, and these people wearing armor are the Xuanjia Army guarding Dayu!"
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed.
General Gu only has three sons in total. Two of them have been killed in the battle before, and now the last one is gone. The Gu family is now inexhaustible...
Li Yanxiu was also in a heavy mood. Both the Gu family and his son were dead, and these were the only elite troops left to stop the real army.
Yuguo...is there any hope?
When the enemy troops approach the capital, will those idiots in the court regret what they have done?
Li Yanxiu didn't know. At the moment, he could only call a few doctors over to treat the wounds of the seriously injured Xuan Jiajun first.
No matter what, we must save the lives of these few people. After all, they are the only fire left by the Xuanjia Army...
