"Xiao Wang thinks so too!"
Tuoba Aofeng did not expect that the high priest would directly make such a decision, but this decision coincided with his thoughts.
"Then have you ever thought about whether Xu Huaiyi would agree to our surrender?"
The high priest's subsequent words cast a shadow over Tuoba Aofeng's face.
The Northern Barbarians have lived in the northern grasslands for generations.
They had a feud with the Tang Dynasty, and before the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the Northern Barbarians were still the enemies of the previous dynasty, and the previous dynasty, the Northern Barbarians were still their enemies.
In this fertile land in the south, dynasties have changed several times, but the Northern Barbarians are still the Northern Barbarians.
"Xiao Wang will make him agree!"
Tuoba Aofeng had actually thought about this issue when he decided to surrender to Mr. Xu.
He once heard someone from the Tang Dynasty say something like this: A dead Northern Barbarian is a good Northern Barbarian.
Even if they want to surrender, the other party cannot fully accept them.
For the sake of the continuation of the race, even if they merge into the Tang people, at least they have not cut off the bloodline of their ancestors.
Perhaps, the high priest said more accurately, if you can't win, then join.
Integrating into the Tang Dynasty is the final destination of their Northern Barbarian clan.
"Then go!"
The high priest didn't say any more, but waved his scepter gently, "From now on, the Northern Barbarians will no longer have a high priest to inherit!"
"High Priest...?!"
After hearing the last words of the high priest, Tuoba Aofeng's expression changed with horror.
However, Tuoba Aofeng did not wait for the high priest's response. He only saw the high priest walking towards the high priest's throne, walking down step by step, walking past him, and walking out of the tent.
"High Priest!"
The holy guards guarding the outside of the camp saw the high priest coming out, and they all saluted.
"Wait, come with me!"
The high priest looked at the holy guards kneeling in the snow and spoke in a deep voice.
The holy guards stood up, turned silently, and followed the advancing high priest, moving forward in the wind and snow, with the goal clearly being the Dragon City in front of them that was blocked by the flames.
The fire oil cans projected by Dragon City ignited the ground, and the raging fire was still burning.
There was a disgusting smell of burnt meat in the air.
This is the burning corpse of the Northern Barbarian warrior who died in the fire!
The high priest approached the still burning sea of fire, suddenly raised the golden scepter in his hand, and thrust it into the ground.
In an instant, the earth was shaking.
The blazing sea of fire was completely extinguished at this moment, and only the smoke was rising.
Tuoba Aofeng followed behind and trembled inexplicably when he saw this scene.
He didn't know what the means was.
But he could feel that if the high priest could use this method on the battlefield, they would definitely win in one battle and take over Dragon City directly.
Therefore, Tuoba Aofeng was puzzled.
Why would the high priest rather let them surrender to the Tang people than use such magical means
However, Tuoba Aofeng did not have the courage to ask questions.
At this moment, countless northern barbarians followed the high priest and the holy guards, advancing towards Dragon City.
When the large group of northern barbarians approached the attack range of Longcheng's eight-oxen crossbow, the high priest stopped.
"You all are here, waiting for me!"
No one dared to disobey the High Priest's decree.
The crowd stopped.
The high priest alone slowly raised the golden scepter in his hand.
In an instant, the golden scepter released a golden light, and the light rushed into the sky, like a sharp blade, tearing apart the clouds that covered the sky, allowing the sun to shine on the earth again.
…
On the wall of Dragon City, Mr. Xu and others all saw this miraculous sight.
The sun shone from the sky and enveloped the high priest, making his whole body seem to be covered in golden sacred armor.
"Master Hou, do you want to attack?"
The personal guards guarding Mr. Xu were a little panicked.
The scene in front of me was definitely beyond what humans could do.
The sea of fire that was still burning not long ago was extinguished in an instant.
The golden light split the sky, extinguishing the dark clouds that filled the sky, and also dispersed the huge snowstorm that was raging between the heaven and the earth.
Such a method is really a miracle!
"Don't worry!"
Mr. Xu naturally saw the high priest's methods and was extremely shocked.
The methods of the Northern Barbarian High Priest are no longer possible with secular power. Even the Jie Luck Dao, which claims to be able to change fate against the will of heaven, does not have the ability to do this.
This is simply a magical method.
Mr. Xu was also a little panicked at this time.
If the Northern Barbarian High Priest attacks the city in person, then this Dragon City will definitely be unstoppable!
Today, the Northern Barbarians are within the range of the sling. Mr. Xu believes that the Northern Barbarian High Priest knows this, but he did not disperse the crowd, which shows that the other party did this deliberately.
In other words, the high priest of the Northern Barbarians who was walking towards Dragon City was sending a signal to him by using the Northern Barbarians as hostages.
This signal is that the Northern Barbarian High Priest wants to talk to him!
"Open the city gate!"
Realizing this, Mr. Xu immediately asked someone to open the gate of Dragon City, and he mounted a yellow gelding, carrying two spears on his back, and rushed out of Dragon City alone, heading towards the direction from which the Northern Barbarian High Priest came. , and flew away.
This is a king-to-king meeting!
At least, that's how Mr. Xu thinks about it now.
The yellow gelding is a famous horse that travels thousands of miles and is very fast.
Mr. Xu soon met with the Northern Barbarian High Priest.
"Xu Huaiyi, I have met the Northern Barbarian High Priest!"
Although Mr. Xu hated the Northern Barbarians very much, he did not dare to be rude when facing a mysterious existence like the Northern Barbarian High Priest.
The Northern High Priest looked at Mr. Xu who jumped off his horse, and gently inserted the golden scepter in his hand into the ground.
Then he took off the golden mask on his face.
The moment the Northern High Priest took off his mask, Mr. Xu saw the face opposite him and subconsciously shouted: "Mother!"
"No, it's impossible!"
Mr. Xu's figure swayed and he took two steps back. His eyes widened and he stared at the high priest of the Northern Barbarians who revealed his true face.
"Brother Bao, what's impossible?"
The voice of the Northern Barbarian High Priest was no longer crisp, but a little softer.
When Mr. Xu heard this voice, he became even more angry!
He suddenly pulled out the two spears on his back, the stick in his left hand and the pistol in his right hand, and glared at the high priest of the Northern Barbarians.
"What kind of monster are you?"
"Have you received the letter I left in my private residence?"
The Northern Barbarian High Priest ignored Mr. Xu's horror and spoke softly.
"you,… ?!"
Mr. Xu was completely stupid now.
But, how is this possible
He watched his mother die with his own eyes, although his mother's body later disappeared. However, after so many years, he is getting old, but why hasn’t he changed at all
This is impossible!
But if everything in front of him is fake, what about the letter her mother left for him? (End of chapter)