Ji Li said: "You really don't look like my daughter. For us Jiuli tribe, if you don't have freedom, you'd rather die! If you want us to surrender to Zhou, he is worthy of our deep bones!"

She jumped onto a stone, rushed to tens of thousands of warriors sitting on the ground, and shouted loudly: "The soldiers of the Jiuli tribe, the glory of the tribe, the thousand-year inheritance of the tribe, and the life and death of the tribe, are in this battle!"

The soldiers stood up one after another and shouted: "Fight!"

Ji Li raised the totem flag of the Jiuli tribe and shouted: "Do you dare to fight with me? Use your blood and life to protect our family and our tribe!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted loudly: "Fight, fight, fight!"

The sound shook the sky, almost overshadowed the persuasion of the Zhou army outside the city.

High morale.

The elders were also excited.

Only Ji Tangtang sat alone on the side, with a calm expression, as if she was isolated from this world.

Ji Li is a warlike person.

Although she is a woman, she has the blood of fighting flowing in her bones.

Since Ji Wenyuan's death, as a general of the Jiuli tribe, Ji Li has fully demonstrated his amazing talents.

Just one look and a few words, she can make her depressed morale rise again.

"Since we can't stand their artillery, then open the door and let their artillery have nowhere to be bombed! Let Bluebird City become the tomb to bury them, so as to comfort the souls of the sacrificed soldiers of the Nine clans!"

Ji Li said as he jumped on his horse and rushed to the city gate first.

The city gate was slowly opened.

Xu Hu and others, who were clamoring at the city gate, quickly retreated and let the artillery face the opened door.

Ji Li sat on the horse and said in front, "Don't think that with this cannon, you will be invincible. Zhao Yuanjing, you said that we Jiuli killed innocent people indiscriminately. Your cannon aimed at Qingniao City, isn't it that killing innocent people indiscriminately?"

Zhao Yuanjing said: "If you surrender, this cannon will naturally not be aimed at your own people."

At this time, Ji Tangtang came over, stood on the top of the city gate, and said condescendingly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, there are no civilians in the city. All the tribesmen have been retreated to the mountains by me."

Everyone looked back at her.

Ji Li said in a hatred: "Ji Tangtang, you are betrayal."

Ji Tangtang said calmly: "Whatever you want, just fight."

She sat cross-legged, picked up the leaf and blew it up.

The sound that came out seemed to be the sob of the wind.

This war is destined to kill many people.

Ji Li looked at Zhao Yuanjing at any time and said, "Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, if you use such a thing, you won't be convinced. If you don't use artillery and can defeat us, I, Jiuli people, will be willing to obey you."

Xu Hu said angrily: "Farting, we have weapons, why can't we use them? If you are afraid, surrender quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, it started to rain in the sky.

Not an ordinary rain.

It was pouring rain.

The heavy rain poured down frantically, making people scared that it was like a hole in the sky.

Everyone was soaked into fools.

The stupidest thing is the artillery, which is completely silent.

Ji Li sat on the horse's back, raised her hand to wipe the rain on her face, and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"God helps me, God bless me Jiuli, hahaha!"

"My mother, the thing in your hand is useless." Ji Tangtang's voice came into her ears.
Chapter completed!