The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

Chapter 570 The Mountain Soul Regenerates Strangely
Bai Su frowned.

"You'd better not come in." Xiao Hei said solemnly.

"understood."

Xiao Hei jumped out of the window and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bai Su couldn't help but stare.

Now, she has no time to explore the abnormality of the mountain soul.

But she felt vaguely uneasy.

However, the first plan was a success.

She waited for the soldiers and ministers of Luotang to be furious, and for the news of the destruction of the granary to spread throughout the Huns army.

Imagine.

The Xiongnu army came in excitement, but found that the Xirong female soldiers were not easy to fight.

At this time, hearing that the baggage was destroyed, morale immediately disappeared.

That's all she wanted.

As for Ulan Bazhi…

Bai Su's eyes flashed with cold cunning.

It's not that easy to kill her, but she wants to kill that sword.

However, how did Xiao Jue destroy the grain road?

Bai Su held her cheek.

Curious!
Finally, she sent a letter to Xiao Jue.

outside the city.

barracks.

Ulan Bari waited happily.

But after waiting all night, I felt lonely.

Ulan Bage's eyes were filled with blackness. He looked at the city tower and ordered in a cold voice: "Attack the city!"

As a result, the Huns army began a fierce attack early in the morning.

Uto and Uriji defended in an orderly manner.

at the same time.

The 12 Xiongnu army also arrived at the Shanrong tribe.

The leader was a general with the same name as Hu Yanjue, and the two were known as the right-hand men of Luotang's military officials.

Sanbattu.

Sanbatu is notoriously cruel.

Because not only did he fight fiercely and cruelly, he was even more cruel as a person.

Any city that passes through his hands will definitely be slaughtered and die miserably.

Lu Dachang was dressed in a dark military uniform.

He holds a spear in his hand and rides a black horse, like a tough god of war, with the horse leading the way.

On the horse's head, Xiao Hei sat upright with dignity and aloofness, like a patron saint.Behind them are [-] Xirong female soldiers.

Forty thousand are royal troops and horses.

Eight thousand were put together by the Shanrong tribe.

"Casting!" Lu Dachang shouted loudly.

A group of female soldiers beside the city gate solemnly poured molten metal onto the iron bolts of the city gate, not only closing the city gate from the inside, but also welding away all possibility of returning to the city from the outside.

This means.

No matter how ferocious the Xiongnu army is and how disparate their strength is, let alone what the female soldiers of Xirong will encounter.

He could only die outside the city.

Unless, the battle is won.

Because, as long as they are defeated, all the people in the city behind them will be mercilessly slaughtered.

They cannot retreat.

Also, there is no way back.

"Invincible..." Lu Dachang shouted.

"Not return."

All the female soldiers spoke in unison, with great momentum and looked forward to death.

opposite.

The Xiongnu army was shocked by this magnificent momentum, and even Sanbatu was stagnant.

But when he saw Lu Dachang leading the troops, he disdained to sneer.

A dead old man not only led a group of girls, but also brought a cat to fight.

Do you still want to beat him?

joke!

The old man still thinks he is the general marshal of Beiliang, Li Zhengsheng?
On admiration.

He only served hard and was reborn. Even at his age, he still wielded soldiers like a god and won many battles.

The last thing he wanted to encounter was Li Chongsheng.

Lu Dachang looked coldly at the 12 troops.

The disparity in military strength is too great.

If we continue to defend blindly, our morale will inevitably diminish day by day.

Instead of doing this, it is better to break the cauldron and take the initiative to face the enemy with the determination to die.

Moreover, the second plan cannot be delayed.

He also had to make a quick decision.

"Kill!" Lu Dachang raised his sharp spear and rushed out at the lead.

Behind.

The Xirong female soldiers followed without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)