Chapter 705: Live or die

Chapter 679

Father Xu actually didn't care about how Xu Zhengqi died.

Although that person was the real ancestor of their Xu Mansion, it was too far

apart in the end. Furthermore, Mr. Xu is incompatible with Xu Mansion, so why

would he care about Xu Zhengqi, a man who was a hundred years ago?

However, the Beiman high priest actually said that his master had promised Xu

Zhengqi to live again.

What is the sacred part of this Northern Barbarian State Master?

Also, did Xu Zhengqi really live out his second life?

The unknown is the most terrifying.

If the Northern Barbarian State Master really has such a means of changing the

sky, then, who else in this world can contend against him?

So, there must be something wrong with this!

Mr. Xu is a sensible person, and he will not be swayed by others casually.

Even if there is something, he will think deeply and will not easily make an

impulse to make him regret it.

The people around looked at Mr. Xu holding the letter paper in his hand, with

a solemn expression, and his expression changed for a long time without saying

a word.

For a long time, Mr. Xu tore up the letter paper in his hand, threw his hand

away, watching these pieces of paper flying in all directions in the wind.

"According to Lord Benhou's order, the whole army is on guard, Beiman is

coming!"

"Also, immediately fly a letter to Uncle Yong Wu, so that he will immediately

lead soldiers northward!"

Although I don't know when the Beiman arrived, since the Northern Barbarian

High Priest took action, it also meant that Beiman's life was sad now.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to write to him in person with the

detached attitude of the high priest of the North Barbarian? Moreover, this

writing is two letters.

"Telling!"

The guards got the order from Mr. Xu and immediately passed the order on as

quickly as possible.

Beiman, and Datang, have an antagonism.

This is a race and a struggle for survival.

…

In the Gobi two hundred miles away from Dragon City, the Northern Barbarian

tribe who couldn't see the edge was slowly walking towards Dragon City.

The wind is roaring and the snow is blowing.

The mighty team stretches for an unknown distance.

The wind and snow roared, and countless people, horses, cattle and sheep were

walking in the snow. Some people kept falling, some cattle and sheep fell, but

the people around were numb.

They just mechanically followed the brigade to the south.

The sedan chair of the Beiman High Priest walked on the side of the team, and

no one would break into the trace of the high priest sedan chair.

To the people of Beiman, the high priest is the ** of the world.

In the face of the gods, they only need to worship.

"High priest, Longcheng didn't reply!"

Tuoba Aofeng, who has now succeeded to the throne of the Northern Barbarian

King, personally led people to appear next to the sedan chair of the Northern

Barbarian High Priest, and reported the information obtained by the forward

scout to the Northern Barbarian High Priest.

In the sedan chair, there was no words for a long time.

Finally, when Tuoba Aofeng was panicking, there was a voice from the sedan

chair.

"Get ready to fight!"

"Follow the judicial decree of the Great Sacrifice!"

Tuoba Aofeng hurriedly responded when he heard the crisp words from the sedan

chair.

In fact, even if Tuoba Aofeng inherited the seat of the Northern Barbarian

King with the support of the high priest, he didn't know whether their high

priest was a male or female, or whether they were young or old.

The only thing he knew was not to anger the high priest.

In Beiman, the high priest is the ** and the sky.

The horn sounded.

The team on the road that was still lifeless a moment ago suddenly came back

to life.

Many young and strong men began to leave the team and dash forward.

All of them understand that there is no way out.

If this battle is defeated, the northern barbarians will be killed.

If this battle is won, Beiman can live a different tomorrow.

Tuoba Aofeng looked at the team that his subordinates quickly gathered, and

looked at everyone with murderous aura, but he was not happy at all.

Because what they have to face is the devil of Datang!

That man named Xu Yuanba!

If the high priest is a ** in the world, then Xu Yuanba is a devil living in

the world.

It's a pity, because Father Xu has built Longcheng and Heping Barbarian City

into a purely military town's important minister, the North Barbarian has no

idea what kind of enemy they are about to face.

They didn't even know that Xu Lao Er, who they regarded as the devil, was not

in Longxi Mansion at the moment, but Jiannan Mansion, thousands of miles away.

If they knew this, they would definitely travel day and night, taking

advantage of Xu Lao Er's absence, and desperately conquering Dragon City or

Ping Man City.

However, they don't know anything.

But even if they didn't know anything, they had caught up with the perfect

time when Xu Lao Er was away.

"Live or die!"

When the Northern Barbarian army appeared in the sight of the Dragon City

Garrison three days later, Tuoba Aofeng, the Northern Barbarian King, uttered

this word of mourning.

When they left the homeland where their ancestors lived for generations,

everyone knew that they would not be able to go back in a short time.

The wild people from the north are coming, those crazy beasts, they don't even

deserve to be called humans.

The northern barbarians described themselves as brave, but faced with the

beasts that feed on humans, they couldn't afford the courage to fight.

These beasts, each as strong as a cow, wield a huge stick, screamed and rushed

forward. They didn't seem to know what the pain was. Unless it died or had

their limbs cut off, they would fight endlessly. Until they all die, or win.

The Northern Barbarians had fought these savages head-to-head for several

games. Although they had won each time, their so-called wins were completely

piled up with human lives.

No one knows how many people like beasts there are, even their high priest,

facing these wild people, is just silent.

In the end, for the continuation of the race, the northern barbarians could

only migrate south.

…

On the Dragon City, Mr. Xu saw the Northern Barbarian army appearing in his

field of vision, and he waved his hand calmly.

The guards around him immediately sounded the drum of war.

With the sound of war drums, Dragon City immediately entered a wartime state.

In the transformed city head, countless Ba Niu crossbows are ready to be

excited.

As long as the Northern Barbarian Army enters range, they will be baptized

with an unprecedented wild crossbow arrow.

Tuoba Aofeng rode on the horse, slowly raised the Wang Qi in his hand and

shook it vigorously.

The huge king flag fluttered in the wind and snow.

The soldiers of the Northern Barbarian moved immediately. They quickly

assembled the slings, and then slowly approached in the direction of Dragon

City.

"Catapult, get ready!"

Seeing that Beiman also has slings, Mr. Xu waved his hand again.

"put!"

In order to defend this dragon city, Mr. Xu did a lot of pre-war drills.

The catapults on the city’s head have all conducted multiple rounds of actual

sling, and they have special marks in the area where they hit.

Or a tree, or a snow nest...

Of course, there is also the kind of powerful, finger-based distance

measurement, you can lock the drop point of the sling on your side, naturally

you don't need to set a special mark.

(End of this chapter)