Chapter 679 Either live or die

Mr. Xu actually didn't care at all about how Xu Zhengqi died.

Although that person is the real ancestor of their Xu Mansion, it is too far away. Besides, Mr. Xu is incompatible with the Xu Mansion, so how could he care about Xu Zhengqi, a person a hundred years ago?

However, the high priest of the Northern Barbarians actually said that his master promised Xu Zhengqi to live for another lifetime.

Who is this Northern Barbarian National Master?

Also, did Xu Zhengqi really live for the second life?

The unknown is the most terrifying.

If the Northern Barbarians really have such a way to change the day another day, then who else can compete with him in this world?

So, there must be something wrong with this!

Mr. Xu is a rational person and will not be controlled by others casually. Even if there is anything, he will think carefully and will not easily make the impulse to make himself regret.

People around him saw Mr. Xu holding the letter paper in his hand, with a solemn expression and remained silent for a long time, and he couldn't help but change his face.

After a long time, Mr. Xu tore the letter paper in his hand apart, raised his hand and threw it away, watching the pieces of paper fly in all directions in the wind.

"Transfer the orders of this marquis, and the entire army is on guard, and the Northern Barbarians are coming!"

"Also, fly to the Yongwu Bo immediately and ask him to lead his troops north immediately!"

Although I don’t know when the Northern Barbarians will arrive, since the Northern Barbarian High Priest has taken action, this means that the Northern Barbarians are having a hard time now.

Otherwise, how could the transcendent posture of the high priest of the North Barbarians write to him personally? Moreover, this writing is just two letters.

"Get orders!"

After receiving the order from Mr. Xu, the personal guards immediately conveyed the order as quickly as possible.

The Northern Barbarians and the Tang Dynasty had an irreconcilable hatred.

This is a race dispute, a survival dispute.

...

On the Gobi Desert two hundred miles away from Longcheng, the Northern Barbarians who could not see the edge were slowly moving towards Longcheng.

The wind is roaring and the snow is floating.

The vast team stretches for countless distances.

The wind and snow were howling, and countless people, horses, cattle and sheep were walking in the snow. Some people kept falling down, and some cattle and sheep fell down, but the people around were numb.

They just followed the large group of people to the south mechanically.

The sedan chair of the Northern Barbarian High Priest walked on one side of the team, and no one would break into the trace of the high priest's sedan chair passing by.

For the Northern Barbarians, the high priest is the god of the human world.

When facing the gods, they just need to worship them.

"High Priest, Longcheng did not reply!"

Tuoba Aofeng, who has now succeeded the throne of the Northern Barbarian King, personally brought people to appear next to the sedan chair of the Northern Barbarian High Priest and reported the information obtained by the vanguard scout to the Northern Barbarian High Priest to know.

And there was no words in the sedan chair for a long time.

Finally, when Tuoba Aofeng was anxious, a voice finally came out of the sedan chair.

"Prepare for the battle!"

"Abide by the high priest's decree!"

Tuoba Aofeng responded hurriedly when he heard the crisp words coming from the sedan chair.

In fact, even though Tuoba Aofeng inherited the throne of the Northern Barbarian King with the support of the high priest, he did not know whether their high priest was a man or a woman or an old or a young person.

The only thing he knows is not to anger the high priest.

In the Northern Barbarians, the high priest is God and heaven.

The sound of a horn sounded.

The rushing team, which was still lifeless the moment ago, suddenly came to life.

Many young and strong men began to leave the team and ran forward.

All of them understood that there was no way out of here.

If this battle is defeated, the Northern Barbarians will be destroyed.

If this battle is won, the Northern Barbarians can live a different tomorrow.

Tuoba Aofeng looked at the team that was gathering quickly under his command, and everyone was full of murderous aura, but he couldn't be happy at all.

Because they have to face the devil of the Tang Dynasty!

That man named Xu Yuanba!

If the high priest is a god on earth, then Xu Yuanba is the devil living in earth.

Unfortunately, because Mr. Xu built Longcheng Hepingman City into a purely important military chief, the Northern Barbarians were not clear about what kind of opponent they were about to face.

They didn't even know that Xu Laoer, who was regarded as a devil by them, was not in Longxi's Mansion at this moment, but Jiannan Mansion thousands of miles away.

If they knew this, they would definitely go day and night, and try their best to conquer Longcheng or Pingman City while Xu Laoer has not come back.

However, they knew nothing.

But even if they didn't know anything, they caught up with the excellent opportunity for Xu Laoer to be away.

"Either live or die!"

When the Northern Barbarian Army appeared in the sight of the Longcheng garrison three days later, Tuoba Aofeng, the Northern Barbarian King, said this sad word.

When they left their homes where their ancestors lived for generations, everyone understood that they could not go back in a short period of time.

The savages from the north are coming, those crazy beasts, they are not even worthy of being called humans.

The Northern Barbarians claimed to be brave, but they could not raise the courage to fight when facing those wild beasts that feed on people.

These beasts, as strong as cows, waving huge rods and roaring forward. They seemed to have no idea what the pain was. Unless they died or their limbs were cut off, they would continue to fight until they all died or win.

The Northern Barbarians have also fought head-on with these savages for several times. Although they won every time, their so-called winning was entirely made of human lives.

No one knows how many beastly people there are, even their high priests are silent when facing these savages.

In the end, for the sake of the continuation of the race, the Northern Barbarians could only migrate south.

...

On Longcheng, Mr. Xu saw the Northern Barbarian Army appearing in his sight, and he waved his hand calmly.

The personal guards around him immediately rang the war drum.

With the sound of war drums, Longcheng immediately entered a wartime state.

The transformed city walls are countless eight-ox crossbows ready to be inspired.

As long as the Northern Barbarians enter the range, they will be baptized by an unprecedented wild crossbow arrow.

Tuoba Aofeng rode on the horse, slowly raised the royal flag in his hand, and swayed it hard.

The huge royal flag flutters in the wind and snow.

The soldiers of the Northern Barbarians immediately took action. They quickly assembled a series of stone catapults, and then slowly approached towards Longcheng.

"Take the stone tool, prepare!"

Seeing that the Northern Man also had stone catapults, Mr. Xu waved his hand again.

"put!"

In order to defend this Dragon City, Mr. Xu has done many pre-war drills.

All the stone catapults on the top of the city have been engaged in many rounds of actual stone catapults, and they have special signs in their hit point area.

Or a tree, or a snow nest...

Of course, there are also those who can lock the bomb drop point of the stone thrower by your fingers, so there is no need to set special signs.
Chapter completed!