The Princess of Northern Land

"Master National Preceptor." Bayar disagreed with this decision. As the coach of the North Country, Bayar has a high reputation among the soldiers of the North Country. The dead soldiers were his men, so he naturally felt distressed. And the dead are the greatest. Those warriors lying under the city wall died for the honor of the North. If their bodies were used again at this time, Bayar could not accept it psychologically.

Bileg had a different idea than him. In Bileg's view, as long as he could attack the lower border city, not to mention using the corpses of some soldiers, even using human sacrifices, he thought it was worthwhile.

"General, don't forget the expectations of the lord and the eldest prince for the warriors." Today's series of misfortunes, coupled with Bayar's dissatisfaction with him, pushed Bileg's temper to the limit. "They are fighting for the honor of the Northern Kingdom, for the glory of the Lord, and for all the people of the Northern Kingdom. The warriors will not hesitate to sacrifice their lives, let alone their bodies."

Bayar was speechless by his training. Although he disagreed with Bileg's point of view, Bileg had a point.

For the sake of the monarch and the eldest prince, they cannot afford to lose this battle.

At home, although the monarch prefers the eldest prince, there are also many ministers who support the second prince. Especially among the people, the second prince's voice is much higher than that of the eldest prince.

This time, the Second Prince's faction strongly opposed the expedition to the North. If they return in defeat, I'm afraid the eldest prince's position in the court will be much more embarrassing.

As the eldest prince's maternal wife, Bayar certainly did not want to see such consequences.

But if the soldiers in Bayar's hands suffer too many casualties in this battle, it will also not be cost-effective. The supporters behind the second prince Alhatu are also not weak. If their side suffers heavy losses, they will not have enough strength to continue supporting the eldest prince after returning. After all calculations, Bayar is in a dilemma.

"With the existence of the Timur family, the existence of your Hel family, and the presence of our own troops, there is no way that the weak Alhatu can sit in that position." Bileg continued to speak coldly. As an ally, he knew very well What is Bayar worried about. "But if we take the opportunity to attack Cheng and capture Chu Suifeng alive, our northern country will inevitably enter a new world, and it can be regarded as laying a solid foundation for the eldest prince in advance."

Striking while the iron is hot, Bileg went straight to Bayar's Achilles' heel as soon as he opened his mouth.

Sure enough, after being encouraged by Bileg and coupled with the warlike personality of the people in the North, Bayar finally acquiesced to Bileg's suggestion.

"Warriors of the Northern Kingdom, the time has come to dedicate your bodies and souls to the king." Bileg roared loudly, "The glory will belong to you."

Then, someone immediately conveyed Bileg's order.

Many warriors could not accept this arrangement in exchange for their own safety with the corpses of their companions.

But the military orders were like mountains, and none of them dared to disobey the orders from above.

Soon, the first row of siege soldiers gritted their teeth and picked up the bodies of their comrades on the ground, and then began to climb up.

"Your Majesty, the enemy is using corpses as cover, what should we do?" On the tower, the commanding general immediately saw the strange movement below.

"Change the herbs." Luo Heng waved his hand.

The soldiers who received the order immediately began to change their equipment. Suddenly, many people picked up the long bamboo poles placed at their feet.

Bayar and Bileg felt relieved when they saw their soldiers using the corpses to finally reduce a lot of casualties. The generals and soldiers who attacked the city seemed to have regained their confidence, which had been knocked down by the northern warriors. Many soldiers have climbed halfway up the ladder, and they see victory right in front of them.