When a large army approaches the city, it is possible to attack at any time.
This is wrong and does not conform to their past logic.
Logically speaking, after repelling Hancheng's 60,000-strong army and killing high-end combat forces one after another, shouldn't we celebrate?
After all, the other party was suppressed and beaten by them for half a year.
After venting your anger, you can then lay out a more rigorous defense plan and wait for the next barbarian attack!
This behavior of people in this world is too sudden and does not match their previous behavior at all.
What's more, the cold city has stood tall in the ice field for more than a hundred years. Do you really think that's all we have?
Everyone in the barbarians is a soldier, and they only need to be ruthless.
There are more than 200,000 young and old in the city, except for young children.
They can all be wrapped in animal skins, pick up bone soldiers and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy.
In comparison, more than 50,000 people are demoralized. What the heck?
Perhaps, it will be a fatal blow to other cities in the Netherworld.
But for them, it's not painful or itchy.
And the leaderless situation is easy to solve.
Each of the major families in the city will be guarded by a separate wall for the time being. No one in the world will be able to attack even if they are exhausted.
And if you hold on to death, there are more than 40,000 people, so what are you going to do to fight us?
You must know that the defending side has an advantage, being condescending, and the battle loss ratio is at least 1 to 6.
If one person from the barbarians dies, six people in this world will die, maybe even more.
Therefore, the heads of the major families in Hancheng were really confused.
If it is such a simple truth, even the leaders of the world cannot understand it.
It is estimated that this place was destroyed by Hancheng soldiers half a year ago. How can we wait until today?
But soon, these clan leaders understood why the behavior of the people in the City of the Dead was not in line with their expectations.
Because there is one person who gives them unlimited confidence.
The important figures in Han City walked out of their families one after another and rushed to the city wall.
When they looked at a golden giant holding an extremely long battle axe, they looked shocked.
Are you kidding me?
This group of people is not bad at strength. Naturally, they can use their extraordinary eyesight to identify who the head is hanging on the giant's waist.
The barbarian king who was as powerful as a god actually had someone behead him?
Are we collectively hallucinating!!
But soon, they calmed down.
Don't panic. They are barely the heart and soul of Han City Lord. If they look panicked, how can they fight this battle?
Being timid before fighting is a taboo for military strategists.
"Everyone, relax. No matter how strong the golden giant is, he is just one person. We have more than 200,000 young and old in Hancheng. At a critical moment, each one of us can drown the other with just a spitting breath." An old clan leader who is quite old and has some qualifications
road.
After everyone heard this, they calmed down.
Yes, a person's power is inevitably limited.
Would a barbarian king who was as powerful as a god dare to challenge a city on his own?
There must still be many barbarian soldiers who are not afraid of sacrifice behind him to support him!
Fighting is not a one-on-one battle, it relies on collective strength.
Is it possible that the other party can break through the impenetrable city wall?
"Immediately notify the great spiritual warriors guarding the city to open the formation holes set up inside the city wall. It will take them a few days, and when the opponent is exhausted, we will open the door to meet the enemy and defeat the enemy in one fell swoop." The mature and solemn clan leader continued to give instructions.
The others looked at each other, knowingly and silently, and each acquiesced to the fact that the old patriarch was temporarily leading them.
They know clearly when to fight among themselves and when to unite as one.
For example, right now, it's best to shut up and hide the dirty battles in your mind.
If not, once Hancheng is destroyed, he will be a prisoner.
Even worse, heads fell to the ground.
And other people are not fools. If anyone dares to stand up and object, everyone will attack him.
Looking at the majestic Hancheng, the chief and deputy district chiefs felt a surge of pride and ambition rising from their chests.
Have you ever thought that one day they would counterattack?
Thinking that he had finally overthrown the barbarians who were riding on their faces and punching them repeatedly.
That’s a joyful, hearty experience!!
Before the two of them could stand up and say a few words of encouragement, He Xiaotian walked up behind them.
The two people felt the tremors of the earth and the huge shadow hanging above them, and subconsciously covered their faces.
Turn back?
Don't dare.
In an instant, the leadership speech compiled in my mind disappeared.
"Stop it, just do it and it's over."
He Xiaotian has been disgusted with these leader's speeches since he was a child. His grandma could obviously finish the speech in one sentence, but she insisted on holding a three-hour meeting.
Show off how good you are?
If you are good at water, why not write a novel?
The principals of the four levels of primary school, middle school, high school and university gave speeches.
To sum it up, there are only fifteen words - study hard, make progress every day, and strive to become the pillar of the country.
It’s over!
"Brothers, enter the cold city. What awaits you will be countless spiritual energy crystals and ghost steel. Remember my words, don't show mercy and don't let down your guard. Anyone from the Netherworld who dares to resist will be killed directly."
After the words fell, He Xiaotian separated from the chief and deputy district chiefs, raised his wind axe, and thundered towards Hancheng, who was waiting for him.
He stayed where he was, looking at the soldiers behind him whose morale was soaring and whose faces were full of excitement, and they looked at each other.
Are we the two leaders, or is your kid the leader?
No face left for us at all!
For He Xiaotian, it doesn't matter whether he leads or not.
What matters is profit, and he will kill anyone who dares to stand in his way.
Unless the person standing in front of him is his biological father - He Sheng.
Otherwise, no one will give face.
"Close the city gate!!"
The old patriarch looked at He Xiaotian who was coming to kill him with an axe, and said coldly.
The messenger soldier standing next to him was stunned for a moment.
"Clan leader, what do you say?"
"Close the city gate!"
"But...but there are still 20,000 troops who have not entered the city..." The messenger soldier said half of the word "Hai". The old patriarch turned around and smashed his head with a palm. Then he wiped it.
He pointed his hand at another soldier whose legs were trembling.
"you go."
"yes!"
The new messenger did not dare to say anything.
His ex’s head is gone and exploded like a watermelon, what else can he say?
As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend is better than a poor Taoist. Although more than 20,000 people is a bit too much, at least you have to survive first.
The remaining clan leaders shuddered when they looked at the fierce and decisive old clan leader.
Fortunately, they didn't jump out just now, otherwise they would have been treated like a headless corpse lying on the ground.
"What are you doing?"
The soldiers who had not yet entered the city were immediately blasted out.
These people are only first and second grade warriors, they are all cannon fodder.
After dispatching more than a dozen fourth-grade warriors, they were naturally able to block it easily.
"Close the city gate."
To these low-level barbarians, the great warriors only responded with three words coldly.
They are a bunch of trash. Keeping them is a waste of food. It is better to let them fight with the golden giant.
This can also consume the armies of the living people, which will help Hancheng to some extent.
When the soldiers in front heard this, they immediately knew the reason.
The golden giant who looked like a god behind him was charging toward the city.
If the city gate is not closed early, the enemy may open a gap and allow 40,000 living people to enter the city and fight.
In a sudden situation, the losses can be huge.
But the feeling of being abandoned is very uncomfortable.
He Xiaotian looked at the tall city gate that was suddenly closed and smiled.
The remaining more than 20,000 barbarian warriors looked at the golden giant rushing towards them and closed their eyes without any resistance.
That unstoppable and invincible attitude has long been deeply imprinted in their hearts.
This giant cannot be hurt, and if it touches it, it will be shocked to death on the spot.
So what’s the point of resisting?
Coupled with being abandoned, it is an extreme blow to the soul.
Among the tens of thousands of people, there was an air of death.
A group of people just stood there, waiting to die!!
"Rumble..."
Huge smoke and dust filled the air, and He Xiaotian made an emergency brake at the critical moment.
A set of huge ditches were plowed out of the ground, which was as solid as fine steel.
The heaven-shattering blow that everyone imagined did not come.
They opened their eyes and found He Xiaotian standing outside, staring at them.
"???"
"Brothers of the barbarians, as you can see, your city has abandoned you. But we, the flower growers, have always been tolerant and tolerant. If you don't dislike it, you can join us and become a new ethnic minority. By the way,
There are preferential treatment for the college entrance examination and you can get extra points!”
He Xiaotian said with a bewitching tone and a smile.
"!!!"
The chief and deputy district chiefs, as well as an army of 40,000 strangers and strangers, were all shocked by his words.
What do you think about inciting a rebellion against their army in front of the enemy?
Not to mention the two old men, they were the barbarian warriors on the opposite side, so everyone was completely confused.
This, this, this...is this solicitation?
As a result, the 20,000 people who came were at a loss.
Even after beating them to death, He Xiaotian didn't expect that instead of killing them, He Xiaotian wanted to recruit his own group of defeated troops.
The eyes of the old patriarch on the city wall almost popped out of his head.
Golden giant, you don't take him seriously at all.
My heart stopped for a moment.
"My patience is limited. If you don't become my subordinates, I will kill you one by one. I have killed all the barbarian kings, and I won't be short of 20,000 of you." He Xiaotian shook his waist as he spoke.
The head of the barbarian king.
"I......"
The Barbarian King was about to refute, but He Xiaotian made a quick decision and slapped him over.
"Snapped!!"
Although there are chains blocking it, the golden giant palm is extremely powerful.
He almost slapped the Barbarian King's head and exploded it.
Then, the prisoner's head immediately shut up.
The feeling of being wantonly humiliated is not a good one.
So just shut up and watch honestly.
"Do you have the right to speak here? Come on, the students are barking. Make me happy, otherwise I will soak you in the cesspit of the City of the Dead every day. I believe the soldiers in the city will be happy to fuck you.
Shit and piss.”
Poisonous!
Super vicious!!
The Barbarian King's eyes turned red, he looked like a poisonous golden giant.
As the overlord of the ice field, can he endure it?
Absolutely intolerable!!
Thinking of this, King Man looked at He Xiaotian with murderous eyes.
"Woof woof woof!!" "Woof woof woof!!"
Humiliation is humiliation, barking like a dog is better than having tens of thousands of people go to the toilet on your head every day.
Isn't it just a little insulting?
I will endure.
A small leak will sink a great ship.
Even if there is only one head left, I will live on tenaciously and make a comeback one day!!
When the time comes, I also want the golden giant to taste the feeling of being ridden on the head and shitting.
The old patriarch on the city wall covered his heart, suppressed his anger, and did not launch an attack.
At the critical moment, if he makes any move, he will show his fangs.
It might be self-defeating and cause 20,000 barbarian soldiers to fight back.
"How about it? Have you thought about it?"
He Xiaotian waved the wind battle ax with a threatening look on his face.
Seeing this scene, the chief and deputy district chief almost didn't take out the quick-acting Jiuxin Pill.
A mere twenty thousand?
Thank you for being able to speak out.
More than 20,000 barbarian soldiers looked at the barbarian king on He Xiaotian's waist, who was as obedient as a dog.
Then he turned to look at the closed city gate, and he suddenly made a decision in his heart.