The military situation is urgent, and it is impossible for Nalan Shu to change alone. The army is still moving forward. Although Brother Meng set up a separate camp for Nalan Shu and sent heavy troops to guard it, it was just a superficial effort. Whenever Brother Meng saw Nalan Shu and Shang Zhengyu staying together, he felt his brain hurt. Fortunately, Shang Zhengyu repeatedly promised that he would only treat Nalan Shu like his sister, which slightly relieved the tension in Brother Meng and Mulin.
Along the way, the lush grassland that should have been completely covered with snow, and there was no green visible. The thick snow was about a foot high. The Meng tribe had to change its original plan and pull the army into growth. At the same time, all the troops were divided into twelve groups, and each hour was rotated to move forward to snow, in order to store enough physical strength for most of the troops in the army to deal with the possible wars that might exist.
However, the facts proved that Little Meng Ge was obviously worried. After walking for three days, they did not even see any other creatures except for the sporadic snow foxes. They did not even meet an eagle that was supposed to be hovering above their heads. There was only a piece of snow in the wilderness, and nothing else.
The troops of the Meng tribe and the Xueyun Kingdom were divided into two groups. After the Xueyun Kingdom left the Ulanara Mountains, the ultimate goal was to Longcheng deep in the northern region. The Meng tribe's goal was to go south and expand the scope of the Xueyun Kingdom's dominance as far as possible.
The first stop of the Meng tribe was Wujiang City where the Ulan tribe was originally located.
Wujiang City was plundered by the Ukrainian tribe, and in the following months it was ravaged by the extreme cold wind of the ice age. The originally prosperous city has now become a dead city. When the army entered the city, there were not even a living person. Looking around, there were houses collapsed in the wind and snow everywhere. Even the city lord's mansion where Ulan Shu lived was now only a piece of ruins.
Ulan Shu turned over and dismounted in front of the ruins. Seeing the city he grew up in this way, he suddenly felt a little sad.
Shang Zhengyu stepped forward and patted Ulan Shu on the shoulder, pretending to be relaxed and smiled: "Don't be sad, at least, you are back now."
"Well, I'm back! I must build Ulan City again!" Ulan Shu's eyes were a little wet. He knelt on his knees and kowtowed three times at the ruins, and said seriously: "I'm going to see where my father died. Brother Shang, do you still remember where you are?"
"I'm just waiting for you, Wanyan Jing and the others have passed."
Shang Zhengyu hooked the Ulan technique's shoulders, walked step by step towards the center of the city against the wind and snow, and murmured: "Your father will definitely be very happy to see you now."
The place where Ulangang and his personal guards died in the city lord's mansion had been completely covered with heavy snow and almost completely changed. If it weren't for the place where Ulangang was guarding the streets at the center of the city, Wanyan Jing and Ziqi might not have been able to find it.
Wanyan Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and the heat that exhaled instantly turned into white mist and was blown away by the wind and snow. She sorted out her clothes and faced the area north of the area where Ulan had just fought.
The most noble etiquette of the captives bowed and said in a voice: "Wanyan Jing is back, and she lives up to your entrustion. The Ulan tribe has survived. Your son Ulan Shu has grown a lot now, so you can go with peace of mind."
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Little Mengge and his friends ordered people to search the whole city, but they did not see a living survivor. Everyone was frozen into ice sculptures in the extreme cold storm, and even those hiding in the house were no exception. Shang Zhengyu sighed in his heart. Although these gifts had nothing to do with him, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart when he was in Langfu. He thought of the heavy snow that had been inconsistently for half a month, almost all the refugees sleeping outside to death. That scene was so similar to what he saw today.
Tonight, the men of Mengmen spent the night in the city. Although they lived in a long-lost house and occupied Wujiang City as scheduled, none of the soldiers in Mengmen were happy. Everyone was staring at the bonfire in front of them, and they were not only thinking about something.
A soldier from the Ulan tribe suddenly cried. From Wulan Shu's mouth, Shang Zhengyu learned that when the city was broken, the man's brother sacrificed his life to stay in Wujiang City in order to protect his younger brother to break through the east gate.
There are so many such stories among the warriors of the Ulan tribe. Some Ulan tribe soldiers still held a trace of faith when they came back, believing that their relatives might be in the city and died. But now when they see this dead Wujiang City, they can no longer suppress the pain in their hearts and can't help but cry out.
There is the first one and the second one, and finally the sobs are connected into a large area.
"Don't you say anything? You are now the leader of the Ulan tribe." Shang Zhengyu looked at the unmoved Ulan Shui beside him, but found that his eyes were already blurred.
Wulan Shu kept throwing dry firewood into the fire in front of him. The firelight shone in his unsightly eyes and entered the weeping Ulan soldiers.
Ulan Shu suddenly pulled his fist and punched the snow under him, and said firmly: "They will become stronger after crying, and our Ulan tribe will never fall."
At this moment, a shout came from afar, which immediately attracted everyone's attention
"It seems like... I discovered a living person!"
Shang Zhengyu heard some of the shouting sounds of this man through the howling wind and snow, and hurriedly pulled Wulan Shu and leaned over there. Wanyan Jing, Ziqi and Nalan Shu were also quiet behind. Seeing that his patriarch had movements, the soldiers of the Ulan tribe were also ready to get up and follow. Wulan Shu hurriedly asked Qiu Weng to restrain his tribe members and shouted: "Brother Shang and I will go and see you, you are here to wait for peace of mind."
In a barely complete house, an old man with disheveled hair was drinking tentatively in small sips of steaming broth, obviously very hungry.
Seeing Shang Zhengyu and the other five arrived, Xiao Mengge immediately introduced the situation. It turned out that this man was discovered by a patrol soldier. He hid in the cellar behind a courtyard. He didn't know where the courtyard was, but he actually stocked up a large number of cabbage and potatoes. This man was right there
This cellar lasted for several months.
"Brother Ulan, you are here. See if you recognize him or not."
When the old man suddenly trembled involuntarily when he heard Mulin say the surname Ulan, he turned around and stared at Ulan Shu, and the brilliance in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
Ulan Shu, who was looking at him, suddenly moved forward excitedly and hugged the old man and shouted, "Father, I am Shu'er, I am your Shuer!"
Shang Zhengyu and Wanyan Jing's eyes suddenly lit up. They quickly stepped forward, and then the firelight looked at the old man's face. Although they had become much thinner, they would not admit their mistakes. This was exactly Ulangang who helped them sacrifice their lives to cut off their backs!
Wulan Shu and Wulangang hugged their heads and cried for a while before gradually stopping. With Wulangang's narration, Shang Zhengyu and the others understood the situation after the Wu tribe entered the city.
It turned out that after Shang Zhengyu and the other two left, the Uranus troops launched a tide-like attack on the area guarded by Ulangang. Although Ulangang had the peak cultivation level of the power realm, he was outnumbered. He was seriously injured and had to retreat under the cover of the personal guards. At that time, the commander of the personal guards of the City Lord's Mansion knocked Ulangang out while Ulangang was unprepared, and then threw him directly into the cellar.
After covering the entrance of the cellar with snow and collapsed houses, the commander of the City Lord's Mansion's personal guards took his people away. However, before taking them away, the commander of the City Lord's Mansion's personal guards took off Ulangang's armor and helmet. It seemed that he was pretending to be Ulangang and led everyone away.
Ulan was seriously injured and could only live in the cellar while healing his injuries. Just a day ago, he had eaten the last piece of potato in the cellar. Even if he was not discovered this time, he had to take the risk of coming out of the cellar to try his luck.
"The auspicious person has his own appearance. Uncle Ulan, this is God's blessing!"
Shang Zhengyu's laughter immediately diluted a lot of the previous sadness. Brother Meng rarely opened a jar of precious wine, one bowl per person, and a few people started to eat and chat in the room.
After hearing that Ulan's technique had changed its previous naughtiness and became the new patriarch of the Ulan tribe. Moreover, the Ulan tribe had joined the Meng tribe of Xueyun Kingdom, Ulan just felt relieved. He picked up the wine bowl and toasted Xiao Mengge and Mulin and said, "The Ulan tribe suffered a great disaster. Thanks to the generous help from the Meng tribe, our Ulan tribe will be grateful for the Meng tribe's rescue for generations."
"Brother Ulan is so serious. Ulan's technique is also a top-notch player under my command. He made his first contribution when he defeated the Ulan tribe in Shizi Gorge. Brother Ulan, a tiger father has no dog son!"
Chapter completed!