Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

In the Tang Dynasty, the benefits of weapons far surpassed those of the northern barbarians.

This is also because Beiman, despite his bravery, can still only do 55% in the face of the Datang Zhenjun. And if the Tang Dynasty had a powerful general to lead the army, then Beiman would be doomed to fail miserably.

In the 100th year of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, from the original Taiping King Xu Zhengqi to the King of Yan and Mr. Xu, Beiman has always been unable to help the Tang Dynasty. They knew that the Tang Dynasty was rich and livable, but they were unable to completely defeat the Tang army. The most successful The few times that they attacked, they only made a scene in Longxi Mansion.

After a long time, even the Beiman himself felt that they would never be able to occupy the territory of the Tang people.

Therefore, as long as he can loot in the Tang boundary every time, it is enough.

But this time, it is related to the life and death of their northern barbarian clan.

Compared with the more ferocious savages, they are still more willing to face the Tang people. At least, the Tang people won't eat their corpses.

The slings assembled by the northern barbarians have not yet entered the attacking range, and the slings from Longcheng have come whistling down.

With a loud bang, the slings of the northern barbarians were destroyed one after another.

When the slings on the Longcheng side stopped attacking, in the snow outside the city, the slings of the northern barbarians had been completely destroyed.

Without the slings, Beiman would have to face the terrifyingly large number of horrific octopuses on Longcheng.

Under such circumstances, siege is a joke.

"King, are we still attacking?"

Without the assistance of the sling, they would have no way to start facing Longcheng.

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

"Hold on!"

Tuoba Aofeng had a sullen face, now attacking the city is killing him.

If it is sent to death and filled with human life, if he can take down Longcheng, he doesn't mind tens of thousands of people dying to fight.

But now in this situation, they don't know how many people will die, let alone if they can get close to the city wall.

After seeing the benefits of the slings of the Tang Dynasty, Tuoba Aofeng was as cold as ice.

The Beiman army was stationed outside Longcheng, and while looking for an opportunity to attack the city, they gathered the clansmen who were coming slowly.

Although it was winter in Longxi Mansion, the coldness here was not irresistible compared to their homeland.

But everyone understood that they couldn't stop at Longxi Mansion, they had to keep going south. Because the wildlings from the north will follow in their footsteps.

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

It's not that the northern barbarians don't want to clean up the corpses of the clansmen, but that they don't have the strength.

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

Because everyone knows that when Longxi Mansion is reached, their clansmen will face an unprecedented tragic battle.

They must keep enough food for their clan to fight and give them a chance to live.

Tuoba Aofeng couldn't sleep all night, he informed the high priest of his predicament, and hoped that the high priest could solve his problems for him.

However, the high priest did not respond.

The high priest's tent was near the king's tent, but the holy guards guarding outside the tent ignored Tuoba Aofeng's orders.

As long as there is no edict from the high priest, Tuoba Aofeng will not have the opportunity to meet the high priest at all.

"Could it be that God wants to kill my Beiman clan?"

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

On the day he became the King of Beiman, he stood at the pinnacle of his life. However, he never dreamed that he would not be able to create another glory, but directly began to go downhill.

"King, the high priest summons!"

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

Immediately, Tuoba Aofeng stood up excitedly, but because he knelt in the snow for too long, his legs and feet were frozen stiff, and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

It was the sharp-eyed Saint Guard who supported Tuoba Aofeng in time.

After a while, Tuoba Aofeng entered the high priest's tent.

In the tent, the high priest was wearing a wide snow-white robe, with a golden mask on his face, and only a pair of sharp eyes were exposed.

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

The high priest simply sat there, holding the scepter in one hand, without speaking, looking at Tuoba Aofeng who walked in calmly.

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

"Tomorrow, siege the city!"

"Heavy snow!"

The high priest's voice was clear, but it was the words that were not deterrent, which calmed Tuoba Aofeng's restless heart.

"According to the order!"

Tuoba Aofeng did not ask any further questions.

Because the high priest has made it very clear.

Tomorrow, siege the city, by then, there will be heavy snow.

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

When Tuoba Aofeng walked out of the high priest's tent, he found that the wind and snow seemed to be getting bigger. He was also used to Feng Xue's eyes, but at this moment he couldn't see people and things ten steps away.

Although it was night, even in the daytime, with such heavy snow, it was enough for them to sneak close to Longcheng.

Once they get close to the Dragon City, then they may enter the city.

As long as you enter the city, then the dawn of victory is just around the corner.

Tuoba Aofeng was in a better mood as he walked in the wind and snow of the boss.

What he thought of was the siege of the city tomorrow, but he forgot that his clansmen did not have much firewood to keep out the cold. On such a snowy night, the temperature can be expected to be very low.

That night, Beiman did not know how many other clansmen would die silently.

Perhaps, Tuoba Aofeng did not forget, but he was completely powerless.

Although he is a king, he cannot conjure firewood out of thin air to keep out the cold.

...

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

When the wind and snow got bigger and bigger, Mr. Xu stood on the top of the city and looked at the camp of the northern barbarians from a distance.

The camp is very large, but there is only a small amount of fire when the huge camp is located.

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

In order to prevent the invasion of the northern barbarians from the south, when he knew that the cold winter came early this year, Mr. Xu took the soldiers of Longxi House and cut down the mountains and forests around Longcheng.

Hard and clear!

But not only to move the people away, but Mr. Xu is 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 hard-hearted. In the year that Beiman invaded Longxi Mansion, the murders committed in Longxi Mansion were innumerable.

Since Beiman can kill the old and weak women and children of the Tang Dynasty, then Xu Huaiyi has no psychological pressure to sit and watch Beiman old and weak women and children die tragically.

Race war, no innocents!