Chapter 750: Mr. Xu: I like hard-boned people the most!

Chapter 724 Mr. Xu: I like the tough guy the most!

Realizing that the camp was under attack, the wild people stopped attacking

the city, turned and ran back, trying to rescue the camp.

However, they rushed back eagerly, facing the ten thousand army of old man Xu

who howled, especially when they saw the nobles in their clan being captured

alive, they were all panicked.

"Chong, Chong, Chong!"

Father Xu doesn't care what the savages think, he only knows that this is a

fighter!

The panicked savage, for a while, there was no way to form an effective

interception formation. When they finally realized that they had to work

harder, the old man Xu and his party had already passed the barrage of the

savage army and headed towards the west city of Longcheng The door ran wildly.

"Open the gates!"

"Put the suspension bridge!"

"Follow me!"

Tuoba Aofeng saw Elder Xu leading someone to kill him on the Xicheng Gate, and

immediately sent orders one after another.

The city gate opened and the suspension bridge fell.

Tuoba Aofeng immediately rushed out of the city gate with two thousand

northern barbarian cavalry, and lined up outside the city to meet Mr. Xu and

them back to the city.

The savage recovered and started chasing wildly.

But with two human legs, it is really not an easy task to catch up with the

four-hooves galloping horse in a short time.

Even these savages are very strong.

The distance between the two sides kept widening, but the savages did not give

up, chasing them like crazy.

Old man Xu took the lead and rushed into Dragon City with ten thousand elite

riders.

Tuoba Aofeng led the people with crossbow arrows to suppress the chase of the

savages' wolf cavalry, and retreated, and finally retreated through the

suspension bridge unharmed.

After crossing the suspension bridge, the suspension bridge was immediately

pulled up.

The giant wolf cavalry chased the moat, but couldn't cross the two-foot-wide

moat at all, and the moat area filled by the savages before the detour was too

late.

In addition, the arrow rain fell on the head of the city.

The savage wolf cavalry can only retreat.

A raid, led by Mr. Xu, destroyed the entire Xichengmen camp of the savage

army, killed countless savages, and burned all the camps and materials.

The raging fire has been burning, and the pillars of smoke soaring into the

sky have not dispersed for a long time.

This battle once again boosted the morale of the military in the city.

Although 10,000 war horses were lost in this battle, as long as people live,

there will always be war horses.

In the victory battle, the city was full of cheers.

Compared with the joy in the city, the savages outside the city fell into dead

silence.

Father Xu and the Frost Spirit nobles who came back alive by accident, had an

unprecedented blow to the savages.

If the blood of God died here, they would all become sinners.

"Negotiate!"

The Frost Spirit nobles in the other three camps gathered together, and after

a brief discussion, they chose to compromise temporarily.

Who is going?

Although the tone of the negotiations has been set, the question is, who is

going to negotiate?

No one can predict what the outcome will be.

A group of nobles and adults are accustomed to a high life. They are

accustomed to giving orders and that their own words are the will of God.

But to negotiate, if they want to redeem the captured tribe, they must

compromise.

As descendants of the gods of ice and snow in the world, their behavior is

tarnishing the holy glory of God.

But if a person of God's blood is put to death by the Tang Dynasty, it will

also trigger God's anger.

Under God's wrath, even if they were, they couldn't guarantee God's

forgiveness.

When the nobles of the Frost Spirit clan started arguing and couldn't decide

who to send to negotiate, Father Xu had already brought Tuoba Aofeng to meet

these Frost Spirit aristocrats who had been captured alive by them.

These people wore the gorgeous silk clothing that Tang talents would wear, but

the style was completely different from that of the Tang people. Moreover,

they were not black hair and black eyes, either blond or silver hair, without

exception, they were all very handsome. There are special marks on their

foreheads, one by one with fine skin and tender flesh, and they don't look

like savages at all.

Fu Bao followed Mr. Xu, and seeing these people felt very weird.

If these people's ears were longer and sharper, Fubao would think that he had

met the elves!

In the coastal area of Datang, there are some people and Maoyi people. They

look like they are a bit exhausted. When it comes to their specific looks, the

gap is really too big.

"We are descendants of the God of Ice and Snow, let us go, the God of Ice and

Snow will give you blessing!"

When Father Xu was still thinking about how to communicate with these savages,

the other party had already spoken first.

Moreover, it is a pure and innocent Mandarin of Tang Dynasty.

When he opened his mouth, everyone present was shocked.

This group of people is really extraordinary.

"Frost Spirits?"

Elder Xu asked tentatively when he thought of the record of King Taiping he

had seen.

"Do you know us?"

The Frost Spirit clan who was talking was told about the origins of Old Man

Xu, and he immediately looked over with a surprised look, "Since you know my

clan, you should understand that what I said is true!"

"You are so big!"

Mr. Xu stared directly at him.

He only knew that this group of savages were Frost Spirits, not afraid of snow

and cold, believed in the ** of ice and snow, and feared the heat.

As for the others?

You know it so ghostly!

As for what this person said, the blessing of the God of Ice and Snow?

In his whole life, he would believe in God. This ** of ice and snow should

be the same as those crooked ways of Daomen. What is there to believe in?

"I ask you, if you don't stay in the far north, why do you come to us?"

Elder Xu stared at each other with cold eyes, "You can not tell, or you can

lie, but you, I heard, you Frost Spirits are more afraid of the heat."

"You said, what would happen if I threw you on the fire and roasted it?"

Roast on the fire?

Doesn't it mean to eat people and roast them alive?

Hearing these words of Old Man Xu, the Tuoba Aofeng and others who came with

him looked weird, obviously they all remembered the words that once boosted

the morale of the soldiers in the city.

"I am the blood of the God of Ice and Snow. If you dare to be disrespectful to

me, God will punish you!"

In the face of the threat of the old man Xu, the nobleman of the Frost Spirit

clan was hard-hearted, and he was not afraid of the threat of old man Xu.

"Oh, hey, it's still a bone!"

Father Xu smiled, "You know what, in this life, I love the hard-boned people

the most."

"And the tough guy, when I meet Lao Tzu, either, be friends with Lao Tzu, or I

will be broken by the bones of Lao Tzu."

"Do you think, what kind of person will you be?"

While speaking, Mr. Xu has reached out his hand to hold the man's arm bone.

Then, there was a click!

The nobleman of the Frost Spirit race, unfortunately became the latter.

No howls!

This aristocrat of the Frost Spirit Race is really tough.

It's just that Mr. Xu looked at the other person's expression and felt

something was wrong. This person didn't seem to be afraid of pain.

(End of this chapter)