The Princess of Northern Land

"Plop, plop." Suddenly, the situation began to change again.

The soldiers who were climbing up actually fell down row by row, and bursts of wailing could be heard.

The number of injured soldiers increased again. This time, all those who climbed the ladder fell off.

"What's going on?" Bileg was furious.

"Reporting to the Imperial Master, medicinal powder was used on the walls of the North City. Anyone who inhaled the powder lost all their strength." A soldier hurried over to report the results.

"Chu Suifeng." Bayar looked at the people on the wall in the distance angrily, wishing he could go forward and kill Chu Suifeng himself.

Lin Ziyin's eyes widened in surprise as she watched the medicine monk and the black-armored soldiers who were protecting her busy putting medicine powder into the hollowed-out bamboo pole. Oh my God, it turns out that in ancient times, there were "biochemical" wars.

"Are these herbs poison?" she asked curiously.

In modern times, biological and chemical warfare exists, but it is despised by all countries and is not allowed to exist internationally.

Master Huizhen, a great monk, did such a wicked thing, but he didn't feel any guilt at all. No matter how Lin Ziyin looked at him, he felt that he was particularly vulgar today.

Several medicine monks are more busy than Master Huizhen. One by one, they handed the bamboo sticks filled with medicinal powder onto the city wall.

"It's not poison." Master Huizhen replied cheerfully, "It's just some medicinal powder that makes people lose their strength."

Lin Ziyin sighed slightly after hearing this. Although the medicine used was not poison, it was not much different from poison. Losing strength on the battlefield is no different to a soldier than giving him poison.

However, Lin Ziyin was not the Virgin, so he had no extra time to sympathize with the other party. She continued to be busy helping Xiao Yang direct the people to move stones and prepare supplies for the rear at any time.

"Ming Jin." Bayar couldn't stand it anymore and immediately gave the order regardless of Bileg's ugly face.

When the soldiers from the Northern Kingdom heard the sound of gold, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though they, as warriors, attach great importance to honor, no one is willing to die so easily in the face of disappointment.

The soldiers led by King Ling of the North were blocked in the city, but there were endless ways to deal with them, which made their heads ache. It's better to let the soldiers from the North come out and fight them with real guns and swords.

The people from the North stopped attacking. Of course, Chu Suifeng's people would not be stupid enough to take the initiative.

Both parties took the opportunity to take a breath.

"Wait a minute, let everyone climb up on the corpse." Bileg refused to give up.

Bayar disagreed, and neither did many of his soldiers.

"Are you just going to give up and go back?" Bileg looked at everyone present with a gloomy face, "Chu Suifeng's men have been blocked by us in the city. You have also seen that Situ Gong and Luo Heng formed a How powerful is the Bagua array? If you let them out, are you sure that you can win? In other words, you are already afraid."

Having said this, Bileg looked at everyone with contempt in his eyes.

The people of the North admired force, so how could they bear such a look of contempt.

Immediately, several generals stood up unwilling to be humiliated and said, "Master National Preceptor, you are insulting us."

"My lord general, I am willing to lead the men to continue the attack on the city."

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Amid the noise of the crowd, Bayar, as the coach, did not say anything.

Bileg's method of provoking generals was of no use to him. He cannot harm all the soldiers just because of his temporary impulse. He is responsible for everyone under his command.