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Chapter Thirteen: Murong Fuyun, Khan of Busabo(1/2)

The silence of Qiemo City suddenly shattered, the sound of drums and whistles came one after another, and the sound of killing shook the sky, like a mountain collapse and a crack in the earth, or like the end of the world suddenly came.

The smile on Buyi's face suddenly stiffened and collided with Jialan's eyes. Both of them saw a hint of helplessness and a hint of murderous aura in each other's eyes.

As the Great Sui garrison soldiers, they were in the border battlefield and faced with the powerful enemies in the West, war was endless, and battles followed one after another, without any time to breathe. Survival was the only purpose of existence for the Great Sui garrison soldiers. They were like wild wolves on the desert, from the day they put on military uniforms and until they died, they fought for survival. Life was so cruel, without emotion, no splendor, only blood and killing.

"There must be something strange when Ah Chailu attacked overnight." The Buyi strode out of the house.

"The sound of killing is concentrated in the city." Jialan followed him, and his hoarse voice gradually became cold. "It should be that the Achaelu in the city rebelled, and it is probably related to our entry into the city today."

"The four northwestern wolves appeared at the same time, and the rebels in the city were of course afraid." Buyi said, "Maybe they thought reinforcements were coming at once, so they couldn't wait to take action."

"This is the disadvantage of using barbarians to control barbarians." Galan said, "With Achaelu controlling Achaelu always has a hidden crisis. Once the situation is unfavorable to me, it will inevitably collapse."

"It's broken." Buyi lifted the curtain, looked at the fire shining in the darkness in the distance, and sneered, "The Western land is desolate, barren, and hard. Those who are officials do not want to come, but rather than become officials than to come; those who are soldiers do not want to come, and even if they come, they have to try their best to escape from this place; even the people in Middle Earth do not want to come, but they would rather be slaves than pigs and dogs in Middle Earth, or even beg along the streets, than to go to the Western Land to reclaim wasteland and guard the border; what's even more absurd is that in order to escape military service, some people have made up their own hands and feet, and they have called it "good hands and feet". With no choice, the imperial court could only summon the captives to serve as garrison troops, and even transfer prisoners from all over the world to guard the border with prisoners. Whether it's the captives or prisoners, how loyal are they to me, the Great Sui Dynasty?"

"When the emperor was in the Western Expedition, everyone was competing for the first place because they had merits. When the Western Expedition was over and the merits were obtained, where were these people? We were the only ones left, and we were responsible for guarding. Today, the collapse of the last day, and those people in Central China will definitely criticize and accuse us, and kill us."

"Why do we have to bear all the suffering?" Bu Yi turned his head and looked at Jia Lan behind him and asked angrily, "Sometimes I want to question those high-ranking bureaucrats, the guards of the twelve prefectures who fled from the Western Land, and the people of the Middle Land who had broken their hands and feet. I want to ask them, is this Western Land the territory of the Great Sui? If it is the territory of the Great Sui, why are only us responsible for guarding the border? When guarding the border is unfavorable and the territory is lost, they angrily accuse us of punishment and killing us, don't they ask themselves, since they are so loyal to the Great Sui, love the Great Sui, and swear to go through fire and water for the Great Sui, why do they not come to guard the territory without guarding the territory?"

"We have only two destinies, either to be killed by the enemy in the battlefield, or to be cut off by shameless people who sing loyalty to the Great Sui Dynasty."

Buyi sighed to the sky, "There is a cause and a result. Today's fruit is not because of the disadvantage of using barbarians to control barbarians, but because of the great Sui people. Our relatives who are innocent and shameless are they who use their despicableness and shamelessness to destroy Qiemo and this territory."

"Don't be angry, and don't complain." Galan said calmly, "Everyone comes to this world and has his own mission, some seeking and some offerings, and this is how our destiny is, either killed by the enemy or died under the sword of his own people."

"Is this what the Bodhisattva said?" asked the common man, "The Buddha said, "Everyone should be at peace with the will of heaven, and let people obey the will of heaven, and let people obey. If that is the case, what do people do when they live? If they do not fight against the heaven, against the earth, or against fate, we will not live as much as a dog."

"We are wolf, northwest wolf." Galan smiled slightly on her face, "If you want to fight, then fight, this is our mission."

"You are the same to Huixin's bald donkey now, which is disgusting." Jiang Duhou's voice suddenly exploded in the ears of both of them, "Bu Yi, don't tell him, the wind and sand of Tulunchuan turned him into two people, one is a murderous demon, and the other is a bald donkey that saves all living beings. If you are a demon, then he is a demon, but if you are the person who put down the butcher's knife, then he is a noisy bald donkey." Suddenly he roared wildly, "Put armor! Put on armor immediately!"

Buyi and Galan looked at each other and laughed, and the two walked out of the house one after another.

In the yard, the camel and horse were ready to go. Blizzard raised his head and looked at the firelight in the distance, listening intently to the sound of fighting one after another, while the black wolf dog was looking out through the crack of the yard door, barking constantly.

Jialan walked to the scar-faced camel, took out the armor from the vine basket, and quickly put it on. When he took out the golden wolf head protective gear and was about to put it on, Jiang Duhou appeared behind him, "Jialan, where are you hiding that woman? Dojo or Xuantan?"

"I don't know." Galan said, "I don't know where she is? Maybe she has returned to the Great Snow Mountain now."

"You let her go?" Jiang Duhou asked in surprise, "You let her go, such a beautiful woman?"

"She is a goddess and a god in the snowy mountain." Galan smiled, "Although I am a man-eating wolf, I never blaspheme the gods. I am afraid of lightning strikes."

"Are you afraid of lightning strikes?" Jiang Duhou sneered, "You should have gone to hell long ago, why are you afraid of lightning strikes? Since she is not in your hands, you should tell Fu Yun so that he will go crazy when he sees you and chases you."

"Will Fu Yun swore to kill the Golden Wolf Head in this life because of a woman?" Bu Yi smiled while putting on the puff, "What Kalan did is angered by both humans and gods. Achaelu will not let him go, nor will that woman let him go, and sooner or later they will come to take revenge."

Jiang Duhou laughed, "It turns out that woman ran away by herself. No wonder you kept hiding it from us. Later, she ran to Tulunchuan and hid it. So that's it, haha..."

Galan ignored Jiang Duhou's teasing, put on his mask, picked up the long sword, and flew into the fire, "I'll open the way."

Buyi and Jiang Duhou turned over the horse. The three of them looked up at Yingyang Mansion at the same time, waiting for the signal to go west.

Not long after, a whistle whistle rose into the sky with a ray of fire, and then two more whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whistle whist

"Garan, go to the West City Gate." Buyi said, "Xiongba, follow me to Yingyang Mansion and take the trip westward."

Galan lightly urged the horse to fight. The fire nippled low and shot at the courtyard gate. Before he could get close, the long sword had already arrived in the air and chopped it hard on the door bolt. When the horse arrived, the courtyard gate burst open. Lightning flashed through the air, and Blizzard rushed out the first.

Outside the courtyard was the main street, people shouted and horses neighed, torches were like clouds, and the sound of killing was even more deafening. Teams of Tuyuhun knights were flying from different directions. In the distance, the Yingyang Mansion was already rushing into the sky, and arrows were vaguely seen like locusts. The soldiers on both sides were entangled and fighting in blood.

Galan turned his horse's head and headed west, with more than a dozen camel horses following closely behind.

Buyi and Jiangduhou each urged their horses to gallop, and rushed into Tuyuhun's formation, attacking towards Yingyang Mansion.

The fierce black wolf dog wanted to follow Bu Yi, but in a blink of an eye, Bu Yi and Jiang Duhou were trapped in the siege of Tuyuhun people. Although the streets were spacious enough, once they fought, they seemed very narrow. There were war horses everywhere, and there were sharp waves everywhere. There were long swords and horse spears flying up and down, and the loess and gravels rose up and down. The black wolf dog instantly lost its direction and fell into countless horse hooves, surrounded by dangers.

"Black Panther..." Buyi's voice came from the crowd, "Black Panther, go quickly, follow Galan!"

Buyi was lonely since childhood and alone, dependent on stray dogs. After joining the army, he kept dogs, but his wolf dogs repeatedly protected their masters and died. Black Panther was the seventh big wolf dog he raised. At this moment, Buyi couldn't take care of himself and was unable to protect his black panther at all.

The black wolf dog heard the yell of the common man and barked loudly, and wanted to rush forward. At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in front of it. Blizzard suddenly appeared, slapped the horse's legs in the chaos with one claw, and roared at the black panther with a thunder roar.

"Black Panther..." Galan's roar came from a distance, "Black Panther, go quickly..." Then he put his fingers into his mouth and made a series of sharp whistles.

The black wolfdog hesitated for a moment, and in this moment, several long arrows nailed into the ground beside it, and another big slapped whistling past. The black wolfdog did not hesitate anymore, turned around and ran away, catching up with Galan like a lightning. Galan suddenly leaned over, and his big hand wearing a leather hood grabbed the black wolfdog, turned around and threw it into the vine basket on the scar's back. The black panther jumped up, put his claws on the eaves of the basket, and barked wildly in the direction where the cloth was disappearing.

Blizzard ran fast on the left and right sides of the camel horses to prevent these camel horses from getting lost in the melee.

Jialan's long sword was like a roaring tiger, and the sword was bloodless, and no one could stop him. The heads of the Tuyuhun people fell one after another. There were fully armed Tuyuhun knights, Tuyuhun rebels in Great Sui military uniforms, and Tuyuhun civilians in ragged clothes holding wooden sticks and iron forks. No one who stood in front of the horse escaped the killing of the long sword.

Several Tuyuhun boys and a group of Tuyuhun women suddenly rushed out of the darkness, with their horns opened and their arrows roared, and their targets were facing the golden wolf head.

Galanyi was not afraid, and his long sword flew and rolled up afterimages. Arrows hit the afterimages and flew all over the sky. Although several long arrows penetrated the sword curtain, they only left a few marks on the heavy armor protective gear.

The war horse roared past and lightning flew away. The golden wolf-headed general rushed towards the Xicheng Gate in the horrified gaze of the Tuyuhun people.

The Xicheng Gate was wide open, and Tuyuhun people flocked in like a flood.

When Jialan arrived, the soldiers of the Great Sui Dynasty "goed upstream", like pillars, like rocks, like a thousand kilograms of rocks falling from the sky, falling down with a bang, causing shocking waves.

"Kill!" Galan is like crazy, like an invincible divine beast, or like an undead warrior rushing out of hell. The blockers are invincible, causing bloody storms and rolling up pieces of flying remaining limbs.

The roar and thunder erupted, and the blizzard burst out with terrifying attack power, like lightning that tore through the darkness, like sword energy everywhere in the sky, invincible; the horse whistles, the fire is like a dragon in the shallow abyss, like a trapped beast in a cage, dodging and moving on the narrow battlefield, but it is always moving forward, stepping on the bloody corpse and moving forward.

The black panther is hidden in the camel and horse formation, like a ghost in the dark, spying on the enemy's weaknesses. In a flash, lightning is shot out, and one blow will hit.

"Golden Wolf Head!" A terrified and desperate voice tore the courage of the Tuyuhun people in the melee, and then shouts came one after another. The Tuyuhun people who had entered the city immediately walked away to avoid the demon from hell. The Tuyuhun people outside the city turned their direction and rushed towards the north gate. This place has become the entrance to hell, and it is better to avoid it. Only the Tuyuhun people blocked the city gate have nowhere to escape, and they have to fight in blood and survive in death.

"Kill!" Jialan's knife disappeared and sank, but the Tuyuhun people surrounding him screamed shrillly, and a piece of cut-off legs sprayed scarlet blood and left the master's body.

"Kill!" Galan's sword broke through the air, silently swept through the enemy's eyes, and shot a trace of ice into every body that was scattered.

In the dim firelight, magnificent blood flowers bloomed in the sky, dancing in the wind, like a nightmare sprinkled by the god of death in the darkness.

The heads were hanging upside down one by one, blood was spraying one by one, the soul dissipated one by one, and the corpses fell down one by one, and the god of death smiled excitedly in the darkness.

"Those who block me will die!"

The thunder bloomed in the tongue of Galan, the long sword drank blood and roared, the fire was violently neighing, and the blizzard was full of joy. Each person, one sword, one horse and one mastiff, walked closer to the city gate step by step and occupied the city gate.

Suddenly, the long sword stopped, lightning disappeared, the fire rose up and hissed, and under the city gate where corpses were everywhere, there was only Jialan who looked around proudly.

The Tuyuhun people gave up the Xicheng Gate and gave up this passage to enter the city.

The horns were ringing, the hooves were heard, and the sound of killing sounds shook the sky on the long street. Suddenly, a fire dragon soared into the sky from Yingyang Mansion, followed the roar, burning the darkness all the way, and roaring towards the West City Gate.

"Blizzard, Black Panther, go! Go! Go!"

Galan's long sword pointed at the dark Gobi Desert outside the city and shouted loudly, "Get out of the city, leave the city immediately!"

Blizzard roared at Scar, and his huge body rose into the air and shot into the vast Gobi Desert.

Scar tore open his four hooves, followed closely with more than a dozen camel horses, and disappeared into the darkness.

The black panther looked at the long street and barked wildly.

"Let's go!" Galan waved his long sword and threw the black panther into the darkness.

He came westward with a horse covered in blood, and the long sword in his hand spit out blood. Behind him was a group of blood-filled Great Sui knights. Seeing the west city gate open, a silver-armored knight standing among the surroundings, the Great Sui knights were all surprised and shouted, and they beat horses like flying and swept by like rushing.

"Stop Achaelu!"

A loud roar was left in the wind, but it was immediately overwhelmed by locust arrows.

The long sword rises and the arrows dance, and Galan slowly advances towards the fire dragon.

"Galan, brother, let's take the lead." Jiang Duhou dragged his long sword and flew over like a flying one.

"Galan, don't be in love with the battle." Huang Pima ran away wildly, Buyi held a long sword in his hand, and turned his head and shouted.

Arrow stops.

The fire dragon's speed dropped sharply and finally stopped fifty steps away from the city gate.

Galan seeks battle with a horizontal sword.

The Tuyuhun people showed fierce eyes and stared at the golden wolf's head one by one, wishing they could swallow him alive.

Suddenly, the front part separated, and a black-armored knight came out and rushed forward.

More than a dozen guards followed each other, with banners and flags, swords and spears raised together, and were ready to face the battle.

The two sides were ten steps apart, and the black-armored knight stopped.

Galan looked at him. The man was about forty years old, with a square face and a long beard, and a pair of cold eyes staring at him.

"Galan...you are Galan." The man sneered, "Son of Shunu, dares to be arrogant!"

"Busabo Khan...Murong Fuyun..." Jialan's hoarse voice slowly came from behind the protective gear, "How dare the dogs of the despair invade my Great Sui?"

"Han'er, take off your protective gear!" Fu Yun suddenly roared angrily.

Galan held the knife in one hand and gently lifted the protective gear with the other hand, revealing his handsome face, "Busabo Khan, remember this face, you must remember..."

Fu Yun's eyes gradually narrowed, and two cold lights were as sharp as sharp swords.

"Where is the West Sea?"

Galan closed her protective gear, was silent for a moment, and said, "She's gone."

"Where is she?" Fu Yun burst out, pointing the spear in his hand at Galan, and shouting in a loud voice, "Where is she? You not only took away my son, but also my daughter. Tell me, where is she? Is she in Chang'an?"

"If you go to Chang'an to apologize, then everything can be solved." Jialan's voice was dull and calm.
To be continued...
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