Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

Longxi House, Longcheng.

Old Master Xu sits here. As the city of Longxi Palace, it is now a city of military towns through and through.

All the people in the city have been relocated away, mainly to Qiping House.

The north wind blows, and snowflakes flutter.

If Mr. Xu hadn't started to prepare winter clothing, firewood and rice grains early, this sudden cold winter would have directly destroyed the 200,000 troops guarding Longxi Mansion.

In today's Longxi Mansion, there are only two strong cities left, namely, the Dragon City guarded by Mr. Xu, and the Pingman City where Mr. Xu sits.

In fact, at the beginning of the Tang Dynasty, the Longxi Mansion was under the control of Beiman.

At the end of the previous dynasty, the people in the country were struggling, the border was repeatedly looted by the northern barbarians, and the imperial court lost control of the Longxi Mansion.

It was not until the Tang Dynasty established the country and its national strength gradually became stronger that the Longxi Mansion was recaptured.

However, the main battle was Taiping King Xu Zhengqi, but he died of injuries not long after taking back the Longxi Mansion.

Datang's crusade against Beiman also came to an end with Xu Zhengqi's death.

This Pingman City was originally a military town built by Xu Zhengqi to completely wipe out the northern barbarians, and it was here to transfer weapons and food.

Unfortunately, with the death of Xu Zhengqi, Pingman City lost its original meaning. Over a hundred years, Pingman City has slowly evolved into an ordinary city.

It was not until Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu arrived that Pingman City re-existed as a military town.

Dragon City and Pingman City are each other's horns, and they can be attacked and defended.

In order to prevent the northern barbarians from looting the Quartet, the people in the Longxi Mansion have been relocated.

When Mr. Xu was routinely patrolling the city head again, he saw a team of scouts roaring from outside the city. In the wind and snow, red flags fluttered in the wind.

"Report-"

Not long after, the scout entered the city and quickly arrived in front of Mr. Xu.

"But Beiman is here?"

Old Master Xu looked at the scouts who came in a hurry with a solemn expression.

This year's winter came so early and the weather was so cold, it must have been even more difficult for Beiman.

War is inevitable.

Mr. Xu knew very well that Beiman had to go south in order to survive in such bad weather.

Even if the northern barbarians do not want to migrate south, the savages further north will force them to go south.

Even if they are both savages, they are different.

For example, the Northland savages who appeared in Binghe Mansion some time ago, they communicated with the people of the Tang Dynasty more or less, and they could not be regarded as real savages.

And the savages in the north of the northern barbarian land are real savages, they drink blood and cannibalism. They have no cognition of the same race, and even people from the same tribe can be called food.

It may be inappropriate to call these people savages, and it may be more appropriate to say that they are beasts in human form.

At the beginning, when Old Man Xu heard the existence of such savages from the mouth of the northern barbarians, it was really hard to believe. However, just ten months ago, Mr. Xu saw such a savage with his own eyes.

He didn't know how these savages crossed the territory of the northern barbarians, but they did appear in the Tang Longxi Mansion and attacked a scout team.

If it weren't for the huge gap in equipment between the two sides, the scout team sent by Mr. Xu would eventually wipe out the entire army.

At this time, Mr. Xu had to sigh with emotion about the strength of the training method that his daughter told her.

Fubao wrote a letter to his father, Mr. Xu, and told the old man how to train soldiers in later generations. He did not go into the actual operation, but only said a general meaning, that is, let the soldiers have the will to never give up. Do not abandon, do not give up.

It was with this will that this scout team was not overwhelmed by the fighting consciousness. They fought with these savages for the last moment, and finally wiped out the opponent.

An elite scout team, fully armed, was almost wiped out by savages even fewer than them. This really taught Mr. Xu a lesson.

His scouts are the elite of the army.

From this, you can see how cruel these savages are.

"Master Hui, he is the high priest of Beiman!"

"I was waiting a hundred miles outside the city, and I met the messenger of the Beiman High Priest, and I have a letter!"

The scout quickly presented a letter to Mr. Xu.

"A letter from the High Priest of Beiman?"

Mr. Xu was really stunned, unable to figure out what the High Priest Beiman meant when he wrote to him.

Speaking of this Northern Barbarian High Priest, it is really mysterious.

In the entire Tang Dynasty, it can be said that no one knows the name of the Northern Man High Priest, but what kind of person this high priest is, whether it is male or female, old or young, no one knows.

Last year, the northern barbarians launched their clan to attack the south, and this was the plan of the northern barbarian high priest. Even with that, Xu Huairen, the then Duke Antai of the Xu residence, became a puppet, and his methods were quite strange.

Now, the Beiman High Priest sent him a letter, and Mr. Xu couldn't help thinking about it.

"Master Hou, let the subordinates come down!"

Everyone knows that the Beiman High Priest's methods are strange, and no one can guarantee whether there is any mystery about the letters sent by the High Priest.

"It's okay!"

Old Master Xu waved his hand to stop the guards beside him.

If there is really something wrong with this letter, why would he let someone else's son suffer on his behalf?

If he is afraid of being manipulated in this letter, he can completely destroy this letter directly.

Mr. Xu quickly tore open the envelope and took out the letter inside.

There is only one page of letter paper, on which is written a rather elegant line of words: Surrender to me, and I may fulfill your wish!

Seeing the words on this page, Mr. Xu couldn't help but smile.

I'm afraid that this Beiman high priest is not brainless!

What he wanted was to avenge his mother!

What he wished was to pacify the northern barbarians!

What he wants is peace in the world!

His every wish can be achieved with his own hands, without resorting to the means of others. What about the Northern Barbarian High Priest? What if the means were mysterious and unpredictable, he couldn't ask for the other party.

"Report-"

Just as Mr. Xu threw the letter in his hand outside the city, another scout turned around and brought back the second letter, still from the High Priest of Beiman!

"I want to see, what can you say!"

Mr. Xu tore open the envelope for the second time and unfolded the letter.

"A hundred years ago, the tutor promised Taiping King Xu Zhengqi to live another life!"

"I don't know Marquis Wu Cheng, can I ask for something?"

Compared with the first letter, the shock of the second letter to Mr. Xu was like a bolt from the blue.

A hundred years ago, Xu Zhengqi, the king of Taiping, led an army to conquer the northern barbarians, and finally died before he was successful. But now, if what the Northern Man High Priest said is true, then Xu Zhengqi's death must be something else.

In an instant, Mr. Xu became restless!