"We... surrendered..." The first person responded, followed by the second and third.

In short, the defeated army of more than 20,000 people fell to He Xiaotian's side under the double blow of body and spirit.

The chief of the clan on the city wall was blushing.

He waved his hand downwards and said viciously: "Hit me!!"

Since everyone is no longer one of our own, we will simply kill them all together.

A mere 40,000 human army, plus 20,000 barbarians, is nothing compared to the impregnable Han City?

As for revenge on his family members who surrendered to the army, he didn't have the guts.

Everyone among the barbarians is a soldier and warlike, not just by words.

Who doesn’t have a strong bow, a crossbow, and a powerful sword?

If we really want to send troops to exterminate the rebel families, it will probably lead to internal chaos.

Therefore, the old patriarch decided not to affect anyone in the city, but to deal with the living people outside first, and save it for later!

Arrows, rolling stones, and kerosene rained down overwhelmingly.

As early as the moment most people said they were surrendering, this group of people began to retreat.

They are not stupid either. The big shots on the city wall can definitely hear the conversation between themselves and others clearly.

Do you need to hesitate when facing traitors?

Just kill it!

Thanks to the timely retreat and the fact that they were familiar with Hancheng's attack pattern.

This resulted in the old patriarch's order not killing many people.

Some of them were just a few unlucky ones who were tragically hit by arrows, but the problem was not big.

As long as he didn't die on the spot for a rough-skinned and fleshy barbarian man, any injuries he suffered were considered minor injuries.

The two district chiefs and deputy district chiefs looked at the barbarian soldiers approaching their phalanx in bewilderment.

Is this even possible?!

They also thought that these barbarians would turn around and deal a final blow to them.

A sad army will win, an army that has been abandoned and filled with grief and anger.

The power emitted is extremely terrifying.

Even if X is in charge, our own soldiers will still be attrited.

In the end, it was done with just a few words.

Even the conditions have been negotiated, including multiple ethnic minorities and extra points for the college entrance examination.

Is this...too cheap?

It would be great if everyone in the Netherworld could be as easily satisfied as the barbarians.

What fight?

If everyone does it, welcome to join the flower grower, we will give you extra points for the college entrance examination!

The kind that can't be bought with a thousand pieces of gold. If you don't believe it, you can go to the real world and find out.

He Xiaotian actually wanted to kill them and gain a lot of experience points. However, after he and others invaded Han City, it was a bit naive to rely on 40,000 people to control a city.

The old patriarch's order really made his eyes light up, and he couldn't help but give up and make peace, recruiting the defeated army.

Now they just need to attack Hancheng with all their strength, and then someone will manage it for them.

Resist?

nonexistent.

As long as the barbarians cannot defeat him, they will not rise up to fight.

Only when they feel that they are strong enough to defeat them will they reveal their fangs.

Before that, the 20,000 soldiers surrendered were his dog named He.

Unfortunately, defeating yourself does not happen!

He Xiaotian, who had always stood at the foot of the city, ignored the attack.

Any arrows or rolling stones that hit him would instantly turn into powder, which made the soldiers guarding the city widen their eyes.

How to fight this kind of defense?

"Why hasn't the spirit shield been raised yet? Do they want to die?!" the old patriarch's irritable voice rang out. The moment the voice fell, an earthy yellow light shield erupted from the city wall.

Surround the huge city tightly.

"Sir, this is Hancheng's basic defensive array. It is indestructible and cannot be broken by many powerful monsters on the ice field. Unless the internal spiritual energy crystals are completely consumed or actively cancelled, there is nothing we can do."

A barbarian rebel with considerable strength came to He Xiaotian's feet and said respectfully.

When they surrender to the world, they must do something to show it.

And some information that is not considered confidential is naturally the best sincerity.

"Oh! Are these the only two options? I don't think so, there is a third one." He Xiaotian said disdainfully. Even if he didn't understand this thing, he could tell that it was not even a bit inferior to the cover in Pastoral City.

Even the defense of Pastoral City was defeated by him with three axes.

How can Hancheng, who is just a little bit worse, fight with He Xiaotian?

"The third type?"

The barbarian rebels standing at the feet of He Xiaotian were a little confused.

After thinking about it in my heart, I really can't think of what the so-called third method is.

"Watch it!!"

He Xiaotian shouted loudly and raised the wind ax in his hand.

The two golden arms have muscles on them, like candle dragons.

Seeing this, the barbarian rebels quickly retreated.

"Boom!!"

He Xiaotian stepped hard on the ground with his right foot, crushing the earth immediately.

The cracks were densely packed like spider webs, spreading crazily around.

"boom!!"

Like a volcano erupting, a hot breath suddenly rose into the sky.

At the same time, He Xiaotian moved.

His whole body was like a cannonball, shooting towards the gate of Hancheng.

"attack!!"

Seeing this, the old patriarch shouted loudly.

In fact, there was no need for him to issue orders, and it was impossible for the soldiers responsible for guarding the city to watch He Xiaotian act recklessly.

It's a pity that no matter what kind of attack it is, after touching the golden skin, it will be bounced away and shattered in mid-air.

What the hell kind of monster is this!!

The Cold City soldiers roared in their hearts.

"boom!!"

He Xiaotian violently struck the earth-yellow spirit shield with a violent axe.

"collapse!"

A crack suddenly opened from the ax head.

Then, like dominoes, a chain reaction started.

Cracks appeared in many formations inside the city wall.

The spilled energy floated out, as if it would explode in the next second.

"Just...just kidding...just kidding!"

The old patriarch almost jumped up. Ma De split the spirit shield with an ax and cracked it. Are you sure you are a living person?

Instead, there is a descendant of a certain great demon's blood flowing in his body.

The spirit shield is a product that extracts the power of the earth and embodies the energy between heaven and earth.

The defenses are extremely strong, either using the power of heaven and earth to consume each other.

Until one of the two sides is exhausted and completely defeated.

There is no other way.
To be continued...