The Princess of Northern Land

"My lord, the general is willing to lead people to fight." Timur asked loudly.

Not far behind, more than twenty men in black who had sneaked in were already surrounded, and only three or five of them were killed by the northern warriors.

"Catch them alive," Bayar said.

"Catch them alive." The order was conveyed immediately.

"Dreaming." Several men in black looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and continued to kill.

"It's quite tough." Bayar commented with a sneer.

Bileg stood and watched the fight between his subordinates and the man in black without saying a word.

"Brothers, I'll take the first step." A man in black was injured in his arms and legs. He gritted his teeth and wiped his neck with the sword in his hand.

"Not good." Timur was shocked. He was about to step forward to grab someone, but before he could do it, the remaining people wiped their necks one after another. The sneak attack team from the North came with the belief that they would die, so naturally they would not be captured without mercy.

"They are some tough guys." Bayar commented, finally looking at the corpse on the ground with some respect.

"There are no cowards among the soldiers brought out by Chu Suifeng." Timur also had respect in his eyes.

People in the North value force and have always admired heroes who are not afraid of death.

"Tomorrow, hang the heads of these people on the flagpole." Bileg said coldly.

"Yes, Master Military Advisor." Timur agreed with his fists clasped, returning to his cold look.

No one who was sent out came back. Situ Gong and the others knew that the situation was not good. Those who have gone out have not returned yet at dawn, so they are probably in danger.

But even though they knew it, when they saw the other side picking out the heads of their brothers and hanging them on the flagpole the next day, everyone was still filled with anger.

"General, I am willing to lead people to challenge." A stout man asked with anger in his eyes.

"The general is willing to fight the first battle."

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Several generals under Luo Heng stood up one after another, and the soldiers below were also very excited.

"Luo Ying, take your people out to fight Timur. Remember, you can only lose but not win." Luo Heng suppressed the sadness in his heart and ordered coldly.

"General." Luo Ying was very sad. If you lose the first battle, doesn't this boost your opponent's ambition and destroy your own prestige?

"go."

Luo Ying stomped and led people out of Beicheng.

The other side also sent a general, and the two sides immediately started fighting as soon as they disagreed.

Lin Ziyin watched from a high place and found that Luo Ying's strength was pretty good. At least the people sent by the enemy would not be his opponent at all.

The two sides fought for more than a hundred rounds, and the Northland side won gold.

No matter how dissatisfied Luo Ying was, there was nothing he could do. When he heard the signal, he was not eager to fight at all and turned his horse's head back.

When the enemy saw it, of course they were unwilling to let go of this opportunity and immediately pursued him.

But when he chased him to the bottom of the city, he was forced back by the bows and arrows on the city wall.

Five battles in a row, every game was like this. The morale on the Northland side was greatly boosted, while the Northland side seemed much calmer.

"It's still the five of you who will fight tomorrow." Sitting in the camp, Bileg frowned when he saw the complacent looks of his generals.

"The Imperial Master thinks Luo Heng's people are cheating?" Bayar also was not dazzled by the victory.

"Just wait and see what happens." Bileg ordered sinisterly.

"Yes." Timur knew Bileg's strength and agreed without any violation.

Bileg looked at the battlefield in the distance with secret hatred in his heart.