Chapter 433: The Barbarian Siege (3)

"General!"

"General!!

As the general of the defense of Baihe City, Liu Meng's every move undoubtedly touched the hearts of every soldier in the defense of the city.

And the fall of the generals with the troops is beyond doubt how much of a blow to the morale of the soldiers under his command will be.

looked at Liu Meng, who was like ashes after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Many soldiers were in a state of confusion for a while.

And Zhang Luo, who was standing on the wall, had a whole heart hanging directly in his throat at this time.

He wanted to help, but although his strategy was acceptable, his bravery was insufficient.

And the soldiers who stayed on the city wall were basically archers, or soldiers who controlled the three-bow bed crossbow, and they couldn't help when they went up, maybe they would add to the chaos.

It can be said that he has that heart, but he doesn't have that power.

Seeing that the whole situation is about to fall apart.

At this moment, holding the bronze war knife in his hand, Liu Meng, who was slowly standing up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly shouted, "What are you yelling about?" Lao Tzu is fine!! ”

I don't know if the churning blood has finally eased.

At this time, Liu Meng's face looked a little better, and a trace of blood appeared on his face.

The roar was full of anger, and the soldiers of the defending troops breathed a sigh of relief.

Standing on the city wall, Zhang Luo hurriedly ordered the soldiers on the side, "Quick, light up the wolf smoke and send out the wolf smoke signal!" ”

Originally, they thought that they were just a group of barbarian natives, and that they could be repelled by their defenders of White River City alone.

And now it seems that the situation has undoubtedly changed!

"Zhang Luo, that kid is finally reassuring."

Glancing at the wolf smoke lit on the wall, Liu Meng, who had calmed down a little, looked down at the bronze cuirass on his body, and then the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

I saw that at this moment, the whole thick bronze cuirass was completely dented, and even a little deformed.

In his chest, there was a faint burst of sharp pain, and he clearly realized that at least one or two ribs in his chest had been broken.

The ice bear's pounce, if it weren't for the bronze cuirass to help him block it, I'm afraid he would really have to throw his old life away.

Liu Meng, who walked outside the ghost gate, also had a little palpitation on his face at the moment.

Subconsciously took a deep breath, trying to calm his emotions.

But he didn't expect that just one breath would hurt his forehead with cold sweat.

And at this moment, looking at Liu Meng, who was still alive after being pounced by the ice bear under his seat, Harold's face was also full of surprise.

In the northern tribes, if you tell someone that a person is still alive after being buzzed by an ice bear, 100% of the people who hear it will think that you are playing tricks on him.

Nothing like this had ever happened before, so after Liu Meng was knocked out, Harold didn't chase after him, but who would have thought that the result would be like this?

"This is a warrior."

Harold's face became a little more solemn.

Their northern tribes have always revered warriors.

But respect is respect, since he is an enemy, then, he will not be soft when he moves!

In the flash of thought, Harold, who was riding an ice bear, had already brandished the bone hammer again and rushed forward.

Seeing this, Liu Meng also raised the bronze sword and shield in his hand to meet the attack.

He had never fought an enemy riding an ice bear, and he could only say that he had suffered inexperience and carelessness.

Now that he has tasted the lesson and paid the price for it, he always pays attention to the movements of the ice bear, and for a while, the two sides are also inseparable.

And in the midst of the battle between the two sides, with the sound of heavy footsteps, the warriors of the Winter tribe also arrived.

Harold, who noticed the movement, roared without looking back, "You don't have to worry about this side, this southerner, I will kill him with my own hands!" ”

And Ciel, who heard this, faintly flashed a trace of disdain in her ice-blue eyes.

Although she was born in the northern tribes, unlike most barbarians, she has always looked down on these idiots with muscles in their heads.

This time, the reason why the entire northern tribe moved south was that the high priest received a revelation from the god of wind and snow, and the main reason was that the day of the natural disaster was coming.

But to tell the truth, behind this incident, she also used a lot of means to fuel the fire.

Because she never liked that cold place!

But Hill knew in her heart that she couldn't say it.

Although she has defeated the previous leader and is the new leader of the Winter Clan.

But among the northern tribes, even a new leader who says such a thing can be deposed or even expelled!

So she's been waiting, she's waiting for an opportunity.

And just before that, the opportunity came.

The High Priest foreshadowed that the day of the natural disaster was coming, and if he did not leave, once the day of the natural disaster came, at least half of the people of the clan would die from the natural disaster!

But even then, there are a bunch of idiots who want to live and die with that damn permafrost, and those people's brains are absolutely blown stupid by the blizzard!

Ciel, cursing in his heart, exercised his authority as the leader of the Winter Clan.

It means that for the sake of the lives of an entire tribe member, he will take the tribesmen to move south.

In normal times, it is estimated that no one will respond to her at all, but as the day of the disaster today, plus the high priest has spoken, many people are shaken.

Eventually, an entire Winter tribe approved the proposal, and then reached a consensus with another powerful tribe in the Bitter Cold Lands, the Ice Bear Clan, which led to the southward migration of the northern tribes this time.

To get back to the point, the strength of the two major tribes now, her Winter tribe should be slightly stronger than Harold's Ice Bear tribe.

So in this southward migration, she has always occupied a relatively obvious dominance.

However, if the two major clans really fought, even if the Winter tribe could win, they would have to pay a relatively painful price.

In other words, it's not time to fall out with Harold yet.

There's no need for such a trivial matter to cause something to disturb her.

Thinking of this, Hill decisively drove Huck the Mammoth to rush towards the enemy on the other side.

Mammoth Hack's participation in the battle is undoubtedly a powerful combat force.

Every sweep of the thick trunk brings devastating destructive power.

Looking at the battle situation outside the city, and then at Liu Meng, who was fighting with a red-bearded barbarian riding on the back of an ice bear, Zhang Luo's face was full of solemnity.

"The number of defenders of White River City is only 1,000, but the number of barbarians who attacked this time is about 3,000, plus the fierce beasts driven by those barbarians......"

"This barbarian army is even stronger than expected, and if we continue to fight, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold it first." After Zhang Luo's face changed for a while, he suddenly made up his mind in his heart......

"Retreat! Blow the trumpet and tell them to withdraw! ”

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