Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

On the city wall of Longcheng, the fighting continued.

The defending soldiers were fighting hard, and even risking their lives, they fell off the city wall with the Frostlings who had climbed to the top of the city.

Everyone understands that once the Dragon City is broken by the Shuangling people, the people in this city will all die, and their families far away in Xiangyi and Qifeng will not be able to survive.

If this is the case, then, isn't it that you are not afraid of death?

You Shuangling people can do it, and so can we.

In terms of the number of people, even if it is two for one, three for one, the people in Longcheng are fearless.

At this point in the siege battle, the eight cattle crossbows and slings in Longcheng have all been scrapped. Even the arrows are almost exhausted.

Compared with the town army in Longcheng, the battle of the northern barbarians was even more tragic and decisive.

Because, in this Dragon City, their clansmen, the old and the weak, women and children, are all there, and this is the root cause of their desperate efforts.

Unless, they Beiman really want to completely exterminate the genocide.

...

Chengtou was fighting to the death, and Fubao was sent back to the backyard of the prefect's yamen, doubting his life.

She didn't perceive the danger of Dad going here, but why didn't Dad win?

Well, although he didn't win the battle, Dad was indeed not in danger, but was isolated outside the city.

As for Longcheng, Fubao did not feel any danger, so Longcheng should not be breached.

But according to the current situation, if you want to defend Longcheng, you don't know how many people will die. Although fighting is destined to kill people, Fubao still feels unhappy.

The Frost Spirits are lunatics and beast-like people, but they are civilized people and victims, why should so many people die?

Fu Bao drew circles in the yard, cursing the people of the Frost Spirit clan bad luck.

Sadly, he didn't even know what the Frost Spirits were called, and the scope of her curse was too big, that is to ask for some psychological comfort.

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up, those who are tired will come out quickly, and someone else will pick them up!"

"At all costs, no matter how many people are used, the tunnel must be dug as quickly as possible!"

While organizing people to defend against the city wall, Tuoba Aofeng also urged the people who were digging tunnels in the city from time to time.

As far as the ferocity of Shuanglingren's attack was concerned, Tuoba Aofeng was really not sure if he could stand it. Just now, the two lieutenants under Mr. Xu's command were seriously injured and retired.

On the city wall today, the number of the town army in Datang has been reduced by more than half.

There used to be 100,000 troops, but now there are less than 50,000 troops left.

If this continues, I am afraid that it will not be long before the 100,000 Tang army will be wiped out on the city wall.

When the time comes, Mr. Xu will come back, and he will not be able to hack him alive?

But the problem is, these Tang Jun do not listen to his orders at all, unless they are disabled or dead, they will not go down the city wall.

Well, there are very few disabled people, most of them chose to perish with the frost spirits after being seriously injured.

"What kind of evil did I do!"

Tuoba Aofeng felt that he was in the wrong place, but he really couldn't do anything about it.

"His Royal Highness, why don't you come over to the eldest miss!"

Just when Tuoba Aofeng was about to be driven crazy, the advisor beside him gave him a suggestion.

Tang Jun didn't listen to Tuoba Aofeng's orders, but if it was Fu Bao, Master Xu's precious daughter, they couldn't help but listen!

When Tuoba Aofeng heard this idea, his eyes widened immediately.

However, when he arrived outside the prefectural yamen, he was blocked.

Tuoba Aofeng was so angry that he led someone in.

When Fubao knew what happened, he naturally followed Tuoba Aofeng to the city wall, and persuaded Tang Jun, who had already been killed, to retreat and rest for a while.

After all, there are still many Beiman soldiers in the city.

Now that you have been on a boat, being in the same boat is necessary to survive.

Fu Bao's appearance finally dissuaded Tang Jun's madness on the city wall.

After all, it is not worth it to trade life for life.

Longcheng has not yet reached the point where it is necessary to exchange life for life to defend it.

"Why do we have to fight?"

Retiring from the city wall, Fu Bao waited until no one was paying attention, and then vomited.

She thought that she was used to this kind of scene.

But the truth told him that she was too far away.

After all, in the past few times, she was still far away from the real battlefield, and had never felt the cruelty and madness of this cold weapon fight so closely.

Just when she was on the city wall, Fubao saw the broken fingers, the broken arms, the eyes scattered on the ground, and the broken places...

For a period of time, she directly relied on the power of the fetal breath method to hold her breath, and then she survived.

But even so, after leaving the city wall, the hellish scene on the battlefield, the bloody aura was already in Fubao's heart in his imagination.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Lichun didn't follow Fubao up the city wall, but he was startled when he saw Fubao's pale face.

Mama Cai spoke from the side and said, "Miss is fine, but I'm just a little uncomfortable. I'll be fine when I make two pills for the lady to take."

"Then Mama Cai, hurry up!"

"I'll take care of you, miss!"

Lichun has followed Fubao for so long. When I watched Fubao fight assassins in the heavy rain, I never saw her like this.

"Sister Lichun, I'm fine, I just vomited a few mouthfuls."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine in a while!"

He said it was all right, but Fubao's feet were shaking.

Seeing the hellish scene on the city wall, Fubao had a different feeling about death for the first time.

However, what made her feel powerless the most was that she was powerless to change all this.

...

In the wilderness outside Longcheng, Mr. Xu was riding a horse and was really anxious.

In the distance, the giant wolf cavalry of the Frost Spirit was always staring at him, neither attacking nor leaving, just wasting time with him.

"Don't you feel ashamed that so many people bully Lao Tzu, an elderly man?"

Mr. Xu was so angry that he wanted to curse.

However, the northwest wind howled, blowing all the words out of his mouth.

As night fell, the siege continued.

Mr. Xu was already shivering in the cold wind.

Cold, really cold!

Of course, Mr. Xu's heart is colder than his body.

Frostlings are really crazy!

When they attacked the city at all costs, they definitely got their heads in the water and were kicked by a donkey.

Is there such a war?

In the middle of the night, Mr. Xu found that Shuanglingren was still staring at him.

The poor old man Xu was hungry at the moment, and felt his calf trembling.

hungry!

so hungry!

And just when Mr. Xu was thinking about whether he should go to a far place to find something to fill his stomach first, he heard the sound of the galloping horse in his ears.

At this time, this movement, at least the cavalry of more than a thousand cavalry is rushing over.

The Frost Spirits did not have war horses, and their mounts were giant wolves, so it was impossible to make such a noise.

Then, it should be your own!