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Chapter 1409 Since you don't take the initiative to die, I will help you brother

Chapter 1409

Chang A Shu's eyes suddenly glared to the extreme, and his hands were tearing hard on Mao Jilu's arm.

"Since you don't take the initiative to die, I will help you. Don't worry, my good brother. When I lead the Female Tribe to become stronger, I will kill a few more Liao dogs to sacrifice to you." Mao Jianlu's eyes were red, his mouth wide open, and he growled nervously.

"Dubojijiliu's arrow injury has already returned to heaven..." Tu Shanyi raised his hands at the first time and started to wail in sadness.

Chang A Shu stared at her eyes, with blood foam coming from her mouth, and finally, her hands that kept tearing her down weakly on the couch.

In the southeast of the Nuzhi Camp, there were fire lights, fighting, wailing, people roaring, horses neighing, one after another, and a sound.

Countless female warriors were waving their weapons in their hands to kill each other. The robes of the past are now like eternal enemies, and it is not enough to stop the other party from dying.

At this moment, Di Gubao had already escaped from the camp with Wanyan Sagai. At this moment, they were running desperately, with only hundreds of female warriors following behind them.

The sound of fighting from behind was still faintly heard, just like a death-seeking talisman, making Di Gubao's face paleer and pale. He held the reins tightly with his hands, clamped the mount under his body, and continued to gallop towards the southeast...

He never thought that in just less than an hour, how could the children's alliance change suddenly? The second brother Mao Jilu became the mortal enemy who was determined to be his life.

If it weren't for the time when the confidant general Yahan under his second brother came to the Liao envoy's camp to search for him, the Liao envoy deliberately hid himself so that he could escape.

Maybe my head is now hung high on the flagpole.

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Wanyan Sagai whipped the mount beneath him frantically, looking in shock. There were only less than a hundred brothers of the Wanyan clan who escaped with him, and most of the remaining ones were still in the camp. He could only hope that God could bless him so that more Wanyan clan warriors could escape the unfortunate fate.

The entire Xiangzhou was in chaos inside and outside, and Di Gubao's camp, which was surrounded by all sides, had already exploded, either resisting stubbornly or fleeing in the chaos, rather than just Di Gubao's camp.

There are also many female tribes who have a deep friendship with Di Gubao. After seeing Di Gubao's camp being flooded by the sea of ​​fire, and hearing that Du Bo Jilie, who was from the Women's Alliance, died of arrow soreness, they immediately determined that Mao Jilu was fighting for the new Du Bo Jilie with Di Gubao.

And they had a deep friendship with Di Gubao, and it is very likely that after Mao Jilu finished packing up Di Gubao, he and others would become his next target. Therefore, when they realized this problem, they took advantage of the chaos here and quietly withdrew from the camp and fled far away in the direction where their tribe was located...

When Mao Jianlu heard about this, he led his army to the rushing force, five tribes had already left the camp and fled to their respective nests.

The power of the Women's Direct Alliance was reduced by nearly one-third, but Mao Jianlu was so angry that he cursed him, but he was helpless.

Yelu Bobo, the Liao envoy who had seen the change all night, and Xiao Naer, stood on the head of the Xiangzhou city with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were filled with gloating and tragic feelings, especially after hearing the news from his subordinates who were sent to inquire about the news, Yelu Bobo couldn't help laughing.

"I'm afraid it's Lord Xiao Shen and His Majesty who even did not expect it. Just as we were turning our hands, the Women's Direct Alliance had collapsed and collapsed."

Xiao Naer bowed to Yelu Bobo. "It depends on the master's plan. After experiencing this disaster, these women will inevitably have gaps in their hearts. What's even better is that you have kept Di Gu to protect this beast's life.

Not only did he make him grateful to me, Daliao, but more importantly, Di Gubao will not die, which is equivalent to leaving a thorn in his heart for Mao Jianlu's tribes..."

"Di Gubao is too timid and cowardly compared to Mao Jilu, but at least he is more intelligent than his brother Mao Jilu. Haha, one is brave but not wise, the other is brave but not brave. But both of them are of equal reputation among the Nuzhi tribes."

"But sir, Di Gubao fled south this time, I am afraid that it will be about to seek the Song State as a signing. Wouldn't that be..." Xiao Naer thought about it and couldn't help but say with concern.

"That happens. If the State of Song is willing to help Di Gubao, then let them help. Then we just support Mao Jilu. Let the women kill each other." Yelu Bobo stroked his long beard and Zhizhu said in his hand.

"Compared with those Song people who came from afar, they didn't even dare to take the Liaodong Peninsula where there were few people guarding it, but they could only let the Naomino take action. From this point of view, these barbarians who have always lived in the white mountains and black waters are the biggest opponents of our Great Liao in this land today."

While the two stood above the city of Xiangzhou, Mao Jianlu finally finished what he should do. At this moment, all the chiefs of all the female tribes who were still in Xiangzhou, Yi Xiangzhou, gathered in Dubojilie's tent.

At this moment, Chang A Shu's originally ferocious corpse, after treatment, had already been lying on the couch in a more detailed manner. At this moment, Mao Jianlu, who had a white towel wrapped on his forehead, knelt in front of Chang A Shu's body.

All the female chiefs, whether willing or reluctant, also bowed to the ground.

"Our heroic and great Du Bo Jilie has passed away, but Du Bo Jilie has already designated our bravest and most tenacious warrior, Anban Bo Jilie, as his successor." Tu Shanyi, chief of the Yalu Water Division, stood aside, wiped the insignificant tears at the corner of his eyes, and said loudly.

"Welcome to the new Dubo Jilie. I, Yalu Watermen, will swear to be loyal to you to death. I will always be your most loyal slave..." As Tu Shanyi was the first to bow down.

The tribal chiefs who had already secretly been loyal to Mao Jilu also bowed down and swear allegiance to Mao Jilu. Faced with the countless female warriors who were loyal to Mao Jilu inside and outside the tent of Dubuli, at this time, even the unwilling female chiefs could only express their willingness to Mao Jilu...

"All up, my brother, the great one, has given me his seal and power before he passed away."

"From now on, anyone who is loyal to me is my brother, not my enemy. In addition, I want to tell you a better news. We will have a truce with the Liao Kingdom. Our warriors can finally go home and reunite with their relatives after more than two years of hardship..."

Hearing this, all the chiefs of the Female Tribe couldn't help but show joy. They cheered loudly. So what if a Chang A Shu died? Being able to go home and reunite with their relatives is what they most longed for now.
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