Lu Yu frowned: "This is considered as funding the enemy country, do they still dare to do this?"
Several barbaric generals scratched their heads: "We don't quite understand, but this battle is against the Tang army. Lord Song has said that we will not do any harm to civilian houses."
Song Qinhu's military management ability was extremely strong.
In the past, the barbarian army had always been a symbol of brutality and violence.
Every time the barbarian tribes attacked, they would often plunder the opponent, killing all men, women, old and young, leaving no one alive, and leaving a mess wherever they passed.
Things like eating people and killing hostages often happened in the barbarian army.
Although the current barbaric frontier army is still full of barbaric atmosphere, it advances and retreats well, and even attacks the wealthy market area without any offense, which shows the brilliance of Song Dynasty in capturing tigers and running the army.
"Businessmen value profits, but they don't care who the imperial court is." Lu Yu said with emotion.
With the laughter and laughter of the bustling market echoing in their ears, several barbarian generals led Lu Yu to a hillside.
This is a very clean valley with a very high altitude. Looking down from it, you can have a panoramic view of all the scenes in the entire market.
A luxurious palace is located in this valley.
The palace is built on the mountain, surrounded by layers of red walls on the outside, and with gold bricks and green tiles inside, the palace is well-regulated and full of grandeur.
On both sides of the palace, there are also watchtowers suspended in mid-air, which are of extremely high standards. The entire mountain is almost occupied by this palace, which is magnificent.
Outside the palace, countless soldiers of the Barbarian Frontier Army had already gathered.
These barbarian soldiers summoned various magic weapons in their hands, with gloomy faces and murderous intent, and surrounded the entire palace.
"Master Lu, the remaining Tang troops are trapped inside. This is what we captured from the dead Tang troops. It is indeed Gao Xianzhi's personal barracks." The general of the Manjiang Army handed over a token.
On the token, the word "高" is written in seal script.
Tokens of this size each have a special number, and soldiers need to carry them close to their body, so there is no possibility of forgery.
"So, Gao Xianzhi is inside?" Lu Yu said.
The general of the Barbarian Army said excitedly: "It is very possible that Gao Xianzhi was injured and is still unable to fight normally. He can only be escorted by his personal camp. In order to cover up others' eyes, Gao Xianzhi could be cautious and avoid the march of the large army, but he did not expect to be hit by us.
Right on."
Many of the barbarian army generals present had a glint in their eyes.
If we can capture Gao Xianzhi, it will definitely be a great achievement.
Lu Yu glanced at the palace and swept it with his spiritual consciousness, only to find that there was a thick fog outside the palace, blocking the entire palace.
"A formation that blocks spiritual consciousness?" Lu Yu was quite surprised.
The conditions for the arrangement of this kind of formation are very stringent, especially in such a large palace, the cost of setting up the formation is also extremely high.
Lu Yu suddenly realized a problem and asked: "Since you know that Tang Jun is inside, why don't you fight in?"
"Because..." The generals of the Barbarian Frontier Army had a wry smile on their faces.
In the distance, a man wearing a red python robe sat proudly in front of all the barbarian soldiers.
Behind the man in the python robe, there was a group of dragon guards in brocade robes, blocking everyone's way.
"Your Majesty, the Tang Army is inside. The military situation is urgent. Please let us rush in!" the commander of the Manjiang Army shouted loudly.
The man in the python robe remained unmoved, sitting leisurely on a wicker chair.