The barbarian army had always been brave and good at fighting. This was something that all the dynasties in the world knew.
If it wasn't for the lack of resources in the area, the area would have been much better.
As a result, his subordinates had problems with food and clothing, and their movements were restricted by food all year round.
Not to mention the military's weapons and equipment, there was only one word: Water!
Some of them were even older than Su Dao.
It was old and tattered. It did not look like a country's regular army at all. It was simply like a wandering bandit.
It could even be said that the raiders in the rich areas were better equipped than them!
But now, at a glance, many of the barbarian soldiers were still the same as before.
However, most of them had changed into new sabers and armor.
It was different from the previous three years of mending and sewing. This time, it was really a change.
" Now, Su Dao will have a lot to see. Not only does he have 400,000 soldiers in front of him, but he also has the sharp blade that his foolish father gave him. His father gave the enemy a knife to kill his son, and his son is rebelling in the North City. The Li Dynasty is indeed a big country. We can't compare to these operations. What a loving father and filial son!”
"Hahaha! Wonderful words, wonderful words! His father had first issued an edict to kill his son, and then sent his uncle to suppress him. The emperor of Dali was so foolish that he could be said to be the greatest father in history. Fatherly love was like a landslide!”
" We're professionals. We don't usually laugh unless we can't help it. Hahahahaha!"
The air was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. They were overjoyed by the Li Dynasty's wonderful actions.
Unlike the enemies who were watching a good show, the atmosphere in Rubei City was heavy.
The newlywed wife looked at her husband affectionately. At this moment, he had already put on his military uniform.
Every family in the north of the city had their own military uniform.
As long as there was a man, he would be a soldier who refused to fight Beicheng.
Among the heroic souls who died at the front line, half of them were soldiers brought or recruited by His Highness, while the other half were the citizens of North City.
"Must we go?"
His wife's big, watery eyes were filled with tears, and the pain in her heart was indescribable.
However, she knew that she could only do so. She could not stop him.
None of the men in North City were cowards, and her husband could not be one either!
His Highness had saved the people of Jubei City. Now, even the entire city would be buried with His Highness. They had no regrets.
However, as a woman, there was always a trace of softness in her heart.
"Yes, His Highness is the city gate of North City. If His Highness falls, North City will be gone.”
"What if he doesn't return?"
"I'll never return!"
"I understand."
The wife quietly helped her husband tidy his clothes and tidied his hair.
Yes! He was very handsome!
Dressed in military attire, she looked even better than on her wedding night.
"Go ahead. This is the man of Ju Beicheng. This is my man.”
"Don't worry and go help His Highness. I will take care of my family and wait for you at home.”
"If I can't wait a month, I'll wait a year. If I can't wait a year, I'll wait ten years.”
"I will wait for you to come back, or wait for me to die.”
His wife had changed her previous weakness and said these words calmly, as if her husband was just going on a long trip to visit his relatives.
The husband nodded and hugged his wife tightly.
When she turned around and left, her eyes were misty and the air was glistening with water.
Your Highness has worked hard to resist the North City. He has repeatedly broken through dangerous situations and loves the people like his own children.
I have nothing to repay you with, I can only die for Your Highness.
There was another family in Jubei City. Only an old woman and her son were left.
Her family originally had four men, her husband, and three sons.
Her husband had died on the battlefield against the barbarians, and her eldest and second sons had followed in his footsteps.
They all died on the battlefield one after another. The white silk in front of her house had never been taken down.
Now, there was only the youngest son left in the family, who was not married yet.
According to the rules of Jubei City, if there was only one male left in the family and no children, there was no need to fight.
However, the old woman called out her son and personally put on the military uniform for him.
"Son, do you blame Mother?"
The youngest son was only seventeen years old. His eyes were solemn and he shook his head with a firm expression.
"I refused Beicheng. It was His Highness who saved me. If it weren't for His Highness, you and I would have been lonely ghosts long ago.”
"Even your father and two brothers couldn't escape the barbarian cavalry.”
"Your Highness is different from the fatuous ruler on the Dragon Throne in Dali. He is a truly wise man. He cherishes his people as if they were his own family. What should we do if Your Highness treats us like this?”
The youngest son raised his head and looked out of the city gate.
He knew that the barbarian army was outside the city gate, and His Highness 'army was there as well.
Her tender and rosy lips still could not understand what love was. She said resolutely,
"Die for His Highness!"
The old woman endured the pain in her heart. Who would be willing to send their son to the battlefield?
If something happened to his son, his old and weak body would probably lose the meaning of life.
But she had to do it!
It was all thanks to the heroic souls of the deceased, including her husband and children, that Ju Beicheng had managed to survive until today.
Where will the hair attach itself if the skin does not exist? How can there be a complete egg under the tide?
His son had retreated. If the barbarian army broke through the city in the future…
Not only would the mother and son lose their lives, but the entire North City and even the people in the hinterland of Dali would suffer.
"My son, mother sent you to the front line because I want you to cherish your life and not lose it. Do you understand?”
"We didn't want to fight, but if we don't fight, we die. If we fight, we might live!”
"Fight to the death in front of the battle so that you can have a good life after the battle. You must remember that mother is waiting for you to return victorious at home!”
The youngest son did not say a word and stroked the old mother who was sad and tired.
He was only in his forties, but his hair was already as white as snow.
He nodded heavily and walked steadily towards the city gate.
Neither mother nor son cried. Their family had already shed too many tears, and they had long dried up.
However, in order to resist the North City, in order to fight for His Highness, he still had a lot of blood!
The Third Prince rode his horse in front of the formation. Behind him was Ju Beicheng and his own soldiers, and in front of him was the barbarian army.
Did he care about the people of North City?
He cared, but he didn't care.
The people of Jubei City were all his own soldiers. They were the prerequisite for him to create his own hegemony.
Ju Beicheng was a place that he had brought up single-handedly. It had gone from being barren to being self-sufficient.
If the Barbarians were to break through the North Refusing City, where would he find a place to stay in the future?
That was why he wanted to go out of the city to fight against the barbarians, for the sake of his grand ambition!
He was not like his muddle-headed and incompetent father, who had emotions written all over his face and did not even know how to put on an act.
If the people needed wise people, he would become one. Even if North City needed an overlord, he would be the overlord.
Moreover, there was nothing left in the north of the city that could not be lost!
The barbarians were invading and they wanted to fight?
Then let's fight!
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