Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Chapter 680 Races, there are no innocents!

Datang, the advantage of weapons far surpasses Beiman.

This is also the Beiman, despite being brave and brave, facing the Datang Zhenjun, he can still only achieve 50-50 points. And if there is a powerful general in Datang that leads the army, then Beiman is doomed to fail miserably.

For a hundred years since the founding of the Great Tang, from the original Taiping King Xu Zhengqi to the King Yan and Mrs. Xu, Beiman has never been able to do nothing about the Great Tang. They knew that the land of the Great Tang was rich and livable, but they could not completely defeat the Tang Jun. They were the most successful. The several attacks by him were just a disturbance in Longxi Mansion.

Over time, even Beiman himself felt that they would never occupy the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

Therefore, as long as you can plunder in the realm of Datang, it is enough.

But this time, it was related to the survival of their Beiman clan.

Compared to the more ferocious savages, they were still more willing to face the Tang Dynasty. At least, the Tang people will not eat their bodies.

The slings assembled by the northern barbarians have not yet reached the attack range, and the slings from the Dragon City have come whizzing down.

In the loud noise, the North Barbarian's slings were destroyed one after another.

When the slings on Dragon City stopped attacking, in the snow outside the city, the slings of the Northern Barbarians had been destroyed.

Without the sling, Beiman would have to face the terrifying coverage attack of the huge number of eight cattle crossbows on the Dragon City.

Under such circumstances, siege is just a joke.

"Wang, are we still attacking?"

Without the assists of the catapult, they face Dragon City and have no way of starting.

As for the ladder used for siege, there is no way to send it under the wall.

"Hold on!"

Tuoba Aofeng kept his face calm, and now the siege was sending him to death.

If it is to die, fill up with human lives, and can win Dragon City, he doesn't mind tens of thousands of people die and fight.

But in this situation, they don't know how many people are going to die, let alone whether they can approach the wall.

Seeing the benefits of Datang's slings, Tuoba Aofeng is as cold as ice.

The Northern Barbarian army was stationed outside the Dragon City, looking for an opportunity to attack the city, while gathering the clansmen who came slowly.

Although Longxi Mansion is also in winter, compared to their homeland, the cold here is not irresistible.

But everyone understands that they can't stay in Longxi Mansion, they must continue to the south. Because the savages in the north will follow in their footsteps.

Their tribesmen who fell on the south road will guide the savages all the way to follow them. In the same way, the corpses of their tribesmen will also become food for those savages.

It's not that the North Barbarians don't want to clean up the corpses of the tribe, but they don't have this strength.

They have to maintain every bit of physical strength and save food.

Because everyone knows that when Longxi Mansion arrives, their clansmen will face an unprecedented fierce battle.

They must keep enough food for the tribe to fight and fight for them to survive.

Tuoba Aofeng couldn't sleep at night, he informed the high priest of his predicament, hoping that the high priest could solve his problems.

However, the high priest did not respond.

The high priest’s camp was near the king’s tent, but the holy guard guarding outside the camp simply ignored Tuoba Aofeng’s orders.

As long as the high priest did not give out the decree, Tuoba Aofeng would never get the opportunity to meet the high priest.

"Could it be that the sky is going to kill my Beiman clan?"

Tuoba Aofeng knelt in the snow, his face full of pain.

On the day he became the king of the North Barbarian, he stood at the pinnacle of his life. However, he never dreamed that he could not achieve another glories, but directly began to go downhill.

"King, the high priest summoned!"

Just when Tuoba Aofeng was almost desperate, a holy guard guarding outside the high priest's camp appeared in front of him and brought good news.

At the moment, Tuoba Aofeng stood up excitedly, but because of kneeling in the snow for too long, his legs and feet were frozen a little stiff, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

It was the saint guard who had sharp eyes and held Tuoba Aofeng in time.

After a short while, Tuoba Aofeng entered the camp of the high priest.

In the camp, the high priest wore a large snow-white robe with a golden mask on his face, with only a pair of sharp eyes exposed.

In his hand, he held a scepter made of pure gold.

The high priest simply sat there, holding a scepter in one hand, silently, looking calmly at the approaching Tuoba Aofeng.

Seeing the high priest, Tuoba Aofeng first bowed respectfully, then turned to planting ground and knelt on the ground, waiting for the high priest's order.

"Tomorrow, siege!"

"Heavy Snow!"

The high priest's voice was crisp, but it was the words that sounded no deterrent that calmed Tuoba Aofeng's restless heart.

"Follow the decree!"

Tuoba Aofeng didn't ask any more.

Because the high priest has made it very clear.

Tomorrow, the siege, there will be heavy snow.

Tuoba Aofeng didn't know how big the snow would be tomorrow, but if the high priest said so, then the snow should be very big.

When Tuoba Aofeng walked out of the high priest's camp, he found that the wind and snow seemed to increase. He is also used to the eyes of the wind and snow, and now he can't see the people and things ten steps away.

Although it was night, even during the day, there was such a heavy snowfall, which was enough for them to sneak close to Dragon City.

Once they approached the Dragon City, then they might invade the city.

As long as you enter the city, then the dawn of victory is imminent.

Tuoba Aofeng walked in the blizzard of the boss, and his mood improved.

What he thought of was tomorrow's siege, but he forgot that his people didn't have much firewood to keep out the cold. On such a snowy night, the temperature can be expected to be very low.

This night, Beiman didn't know how many people would die silently.

Perhaps Tuoba Aofeng hadn't forgotten, but he was powerless at all.

Although he is a king, he can't conjure firewood against the cold out of thin air.

…

In Longcheng, Father Xu didn't fall asleep either.

When the wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, Mr. Xu stood on the head of the city, looking far to the camp of the Northern Barbarian.

The camp is very large, but there is very little fire in that huge camp.

This is not because there are few people in the camp, but the northern barbarians don't have enough firewood to keep out the cold.

In order to guard against the invasion of the North from the South, when he knew that the cold winter came early this year, Mr. Xu took the soldiers from the Longxi Mansion and cut down the forests around Longcheng.

Strong wall and clear wild!

Not only did he move the people away, but Mr. Xu was simply targeting Beiman from the root.

Although he knew that there were many old and weak women and children in Beiman's camp, Mr. Xu was still as hard as iron. In the year that Beiman invaded Longxi Mansion, the killings made in Longxi Mansion were too numerous to describe.

Since Beiman could kill the old and weak women and children of Datang, Xu Huaiyi had no psychological pressure to sit and watch the tragic death of Beiman's old and weak women and children.

There are no innocents in the battle of races!

(End of this chapter)