Her words were simple, without any mincing words. Hearing her words, the Xirong envoy also smiled slightly and said:
"Holy Maid, please see, these gold and silver are enough to improve your clan's life. You can buy what you want anywhere. And you also need these silks, don't you?"
What he said did not make the woman's expression change at all, but she still looked at him coldly, waiting for him to continue.
The Xirong envoy continued: "These are just our greeting gifts, and you, the Snow Clan, only need to do us a small favor. We will also give you heavy gifts afterwards."
"You are very long-winded." The woman finally said.
Hearing this, the Xirong envoy couldn't help but laugh and said: "Help us cross the snow mountains. This is just a piece of cake for you Snow Clan, isn't it?"
Crossing the snowy mountains? After that passes, isn’t it inside Xiping Pass?
The woman frowned secretly, squinted her eyes slightly, and then directly refused: "No."
Perhaps because he didn't expect her to refuse so simply, the envoy from Xirong was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said unwillingly: "Holy girl, this is just a small favor, and what you can get is more than the gold and silver in front of you."
"We don't need these, please go." The woman said directly.
"Holy Maiden!" Seeing her issuing an order to expel guests, the Xirong envoy's face darkened, and he couldn't help but said: "The purpose of negotiating with your Snow Clan is to give you a chance. Don't be toasted and not eat as a penalty!"
Upon hearing this, the woman's eyes suddenly turned cold.
The surrounding Snow Clan people immediately shouted: "What did you say!?"
As he spoke, people also held weapons and surrounded him.
The Xirong envoy was startled, and several soldiers were also panicking and about to draw their swords.
As a result, at this time, the woman said coldly: "He is a messenger, there is no need to kill him, just let him go."
"Yes." Everyone in the Snow Clan did not dare to disobey the Saint. After responding, they all retreated.
When the envoy from Xirong saw this, he wanted to say something, but when he looked at the woman again, he saw that she was staring at him with cold eyes. He swallowed subconsciously, and quickly asked someone to lift the box again and retreat.
After she left, some people from the Snow tribe couldn't help but said worriedly: "Saint..."
As a result, as soon as he started to speak, the woman raised her hand slightly to interrupt him and said coldly: "If you agree to Xirong, the Snow Clan will die without a burial place."
"Then now..."
"They are about to attack the city, prepare to fight." The woman ordered solemnly.
She was right. After the Xirong envoy came back, he reported the situation to Xianda. When the latter heard this, he immediately became angry and without saying a word, he stood on top of the war horse and directly took out the scimitar from its sheath and pointed forward:
"Kill me——"
"Kill -" Following his order, the Xirong soldiers behind him began to charge forward crazily.
For a moment, the soldiers stepped on the snow, broken snow flew, and countless people poured into the small city.
On the Snow Tribe side, many people could not help but swallow their saliva. The woman in white had a cold expression and said in a cold voice: "Fire the arrow."
As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the Snow Clan began to bend their bows, leaned out, and fired randomly downwards.
They have lived here for generations, isolated from the world, using the cold pool as a water source, and hunting for a living. It can be attacked forcefully with manpower.
Arrows rained from both sides, shooting back and forth in the sky. From time to time, someone was shot to the ground and let out a shrill howl.
The Snow Clan are young and strong, and every time they release an arrow, they are sure to hit the enemy. After releasing the arrow, they immediately bend down, draw the bow and load the arrow, and then lean out.
But despite this, some people were still shot by stray arrows from time to time and fell down the city screaming.
"Daniu——" In the corner of the city, a man's eyes widened as he watched his companions being shot over the city with his own eyes, and then his eyes were filled with anger.
He got up angrily, and just when he had fully drawn his bow, before he could release the arrow, an arrow shot from an angle and hit him right in the face.
"Ah Shan——" someone shouted again.
On the city wall, the Snow people resisted desperately.
After the woman in white knocked down a few random arrows with the jade flute in her hand, she also said to a young man: "Take everyone to guard the city gate!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the white shadow flickered, and she flew down the city wall, like a fairy descending to earth, and landed on a small mountain peak.
The battle continued. After the woman in white settled down, she raised the jade flute and put it under her mouth, and started to play the flute with her white fingers.
The ethereal flute sounded, like the sound of nature, echoing in the valley.
Dressed in white, she played the jade flute and stood on the mountain peak. At her feet, more than 10,000 Xirong troops were still charging.
After a while, the howls of wolves came one after another, mixed with the roars of beasts, from all directions.
Immediately afterwards, a pack of wolves gathered, a white bear roared, and a tiger descended from the mountain.
The sound of the flute continues.
The beasts seemed to have received some kind of order and began to roar and roar.
"Ouch~~~" The first wolf looked up to the sky and howled, and the group of wolves also took the lead in launching an attack.
Countless snow wolves, as if they were desperate for their lives, began to rush down the hillside crazily and plunged into the Xirong army.
"ah--"
A shrill howl suddenly sounded, and the Xirong soldiers were caught off guard. They were thrown to the ground by snow wolves one after another. The wolf teeth directly gnawed on their necks, and blood spattered.
More than a dozen white bears slapped the ground with their front feet, and rushed down with a fierce momentum, mixed with deafening sounds.
As soon as they entered the crowd, there was a huge chaos, and countless Xirong soldiers were shot away.
Snow tigers descending the mountain are more like hungry tigers pounce on food.
In the sky, a group of huge snow eagles were circling back and forth, screaming, and flapping their wings whenever they had the chance.
A Xirong soldier was grabbed by the shoulder by an eagle's claws, flew into the air, and screamed. Then he was thrown into the crowd, knocking down several people...
This scene all happened under the sound of the flute of the woman in white.
Because the beasts suddenly joined the battlefield, the Xirong army was caught off guard, and their formation was already in chaos. At this time, there was no time to attack the city.
Some generals began to command desperately: "Quick! Protect the general! Protect the general——"
"Withdraw! Withdraw quickly——"
With roars one after another, Xirong soldiers began to retreat from the city like a tide, gathered around Xianda, and escorted him all the way back.
At this time, Xianda was not much better. He thought that with his nearly 20,000 troops, it would be easy to defeat this small town. However, he did not expect that such a change would occur.
At this time, a general also began to say urgently: "General, the situation is not good now. We can no longer attack this city. We need to conserve our troops and fight our way out of the siege of ferocious beasts. Otherwise, it will be impossible to return to Beiling."
"The Snow Clan is hateful!" Xianda roared angrily, and then said angrily: "Retreat first! After returning to Beiling, I will mobilize an army to level this place!"
More than 10,000 soldiers must fight their way out of the siege of wild beasts. Of course they can. Seeing this, the woman in white slowly put down the jade flute.
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