As the guarding general of Baihe City, Liu Meng's every move undoubtedly affected the hearts of every soldier in the guarding force.
And there is no doubt about how much the morale of the soldiers under his command will be hit when the general who leads the army falls.
Looking at Liu Meng, whose face was ashen after spitting out a big mouthful of blood.
Many soldiers were in disarray for a while.
As for Zhang Lue, who was standing on the top of the wall, his whole heart was directly hanging in his throat.
He wanted to help out, but although his strategy was acceptable, his bravery was not enough.
And the soldiers who stayed on the city wall were basically archers, or soldiers who controlled the three-bow bed crossbow.
It can be said that he has the heart, but not the strength.
Seeing that the whole situation is going to be messed up.
At this moment, Liu Meng stood up slowly with the bronze saber in his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly yelled, "What are you yelling for? I'm fine!!"
I don't know if the churning blood finally slowed down.
At this time, Liu Meng's complexion looked a little better, and there was a trace of blood on his face.
That loud roar made the soldiers of the city guards heave a sigh of relief.
Standing on the city wall, Zhang Lue quickly ordered to the soldiers beside him, "Quickly, light up the beacon and send out the beacon signal!"
At first they thought it was just a group of barbarians and natives, and they could repel them only with their white river city defenders.
But now it seems that this situation has undoubtedly changed!
"That kid Zhang Lue is finally reassuring."
Glancing at the wolf smoke on the wall, Liu Meng, who had calmed down a little, looked down at the bronze breastplate on his body, and then the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.
I saw that at this moment, the whole thick bronze breastplate was completely dented, and even a little deformed.
There were faint bursts of severe pain in his chest, which made him clearly realize that at least one or two ribs in his chest had been broken.
If the ice bear's pounce hadn't been blocked by the bronze breastplate, his old life would have been lost.
Liu Meng, who walked outside the gate of hell once, also had a bit of lingering fear on his face at this moment.
Subconsciously took a deep breath, trying to calm down his emotions.
But he didn't expect that just a single breathing movement would cause cold sweat to break out on his forehead.
And at this moment, seeing Liu Meng who was still alive after being pounced by the ice bear under him, Harold's face was full of surprise.
Among the northern tribes, if you tell others that a person can survive after being swooped by an ice bear, 100% of the people who hear that will think you are playing him.
This kind of thing has never happened before, so after Liu Meng was knocked out, Harold did not pursue him, but who would have thought that the result would be like this?
"This is a warrior."
The expression on Harold's face became a bit solemn.
Their northern tribes have always respected warriors.
However, respect is respect, since he is an enemy, then he will not be soft when he strikes!
While the thoughts were flying, Harold, who was riding the ice bear, swung the bone hammer again and charged forward.
Seeing this, Liu Meng raised his bronze saber and shield to attack.
He had never fought an enemy riding an ice bear, so he could only say that he suffered from inexperience and carelessness.
Now that he has learned his lesson and paid the price for it, he always pays attention to Ice Bear's movements, and for a while, the two sides are fighting hard to separate.
And just as the two sides were fighting, along with the sound of heavy footsteps, the soldiers of the Winter tribe also arrived.
Harold, who noticed the movement, yelled without looking back, "You don't need to worry about this, this southerner, I will kill him with my own hands!"
And when Hill heard this, a hint of disdain flashed in her icy blue eyes.
Although she was born in the northern tribe, she is different from most barbarians. She has always looked down on these idiots whose brains are full of muscles.
This time, the main reason why the entire northern tribe moved south was that the high priest had received the revelation from the God of Wind and Snow, foretelling that the day of natural disaster was coming.
But to be honest, this thing"Behind the scenes, she also used a lot of means to fuel the flames.
Because she never liked that icy and snowy place!
But Hill knew in her heart that she couldn't say it.
Although she has defeated the previous leader, she has become the new leader of the Winter tribe.
But among the northern tribes, even the new leader will be dismissed or even expelled once he says such a thing!
So she has been waiting, she is waiting for an opportunity.
But just before, the opportunity came.
The high priest foretells that the day of natural disasters is coming. If you don't leave, once the day of natural disasters comes, at least half of the tribe will die from natural disasters!
But even so, there are a bunch of idiots who want to live and die with that damned frozen soil, and the brains of those people are definitely blown stupid by the blizzard!
Hill scolded in his heart while exercising his power as the leader of the Winter tribe.
It means that for the lives of the entire tribe members, they will move south with them.
In normal times, it is estimated that no one would respond to her at all, but now that the day of the disaster is approaching, and the high priest has spoken, many people are shaken.
In the end, the entire Winter Tribe passed this proposal, and then reached a consensus with another powerful tribe in the Bitter Cold Land, the Ice Bear Tribe, and only then did the northern tribe move south this time.
Getting back to the topic, the current strength of the two major tribes, her Winter tribe should be slightly stronger than Harold's Ice Bear tribe.
Therefore, during this southward migration, she has always occupied a relatively obvious dominant position.
However, if the two tribes really fight, even if the Winter tribe wins, they will have to pay a relatively painful price.
In other words, it's not time to fall out with Harold yet.
There is no need for such a trivial matter to cause something to upset her.
Thinking of this, Hill decisively drove the mammoth Huck to the enemy on the other side.
Mammoth Huck's participation in the battle is undoubtedly a powerful force.
Every time the thick elephant trunk sweeps, it will bring devastating destructive power.
Looking at the battle situation outside the city, and then at Liu Meng who was fighting with a red-bearded barbarian riding on the back of an ice bear, Zhang Lue's face was full of dignity.
"The defense force of Baihe City is only one thousand, but the number of barbarians who attacked this time is around 3,000, plus the beasts driven by those barbarians"
"This barbarian army is stronger than expected. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on." After Zhang Lue's face changed for a while, he suddenly made up his mind
"Retreat! Sound the horn and tell them to retreat!"
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