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Chapter 2420 The Daughter of Destiny

"drive!"

The cold wind was biting. South of the Great Shang Capital City, the Mobei Third Army marched all the way north. Even the middle army, which had few people left, was still fighting with all its strength.

It seems that in the hearts of the Mobei soldiers, there is only one last thought left at this moment.

Even if you die, you must die on the way to the battle.

Tragic and despairing.

Throughout ancient times and modern times, there has never been such a war, which has been fought to such an extent. The three armies sacrificed their lives, from the king to the ordinary soldiers, and refused to give up even in desperate situations.

The soldiers of Mobei who have experienced the war with the monsters all know very well that after the extreme winter comes, it is impossible for the sixteen northern states with no natural dangers to defend against the invasion of the monsters. They must defeat the Great Shang and let the demons invade. The clansmen continued to move south, relying on Baidi City and the surrounding natural dangers to be able to stop the vicious monster clan.

Therefore, their war with Dashang is the only hope for the eight tribes to survive. They cannot lose.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Under the cold wind, the violent coughing sound became more and more harsh. In front of the army on Mobei West Road, Dantai Jingyue coughed up blood again and again. After years of fighting, his body had reached its limit.

For girls of destiny, the star of destiny is dim and the fire of life will be extinguished at any time.

At this moment, the three destined men, Kong Qiu, Scholar, and Li Ziye, all stared in the direction of the Central Plains, watching the Tantai Goddess dance alone in this desperate situation, and no one intervened.

Now, the three of them also want to see if a miracle will happen.

"teacher."

In front of Tianyu Hall, the scholar looked at the carriage stopped in front of him, stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

Confucius walked out of the carriage and reminded, "Winter is coming, just in the next few days."

"That teacher?"

The scholar asked with a worried look on his face.

"I can hold on for now."

Confucius turned around, looked at the Central Plains, and said tiredly, "The cold winter has arrived first, and the polar night has enveloped the entire Mobei. I'm old and doing my best."

"The polar night and the cold winter are actually separate."

The scholar looked in the direction of Mobei and replied, "Students have always thought that the polar night and the cold winter will come together."

It is something that everyone takes for granted that polar night leads to cold winter. Unexpectedly, they do not come at the same time.

“It’s winter, so it’s not surprising that cold winter comes first.”

Kong Qiu sighed softly, "The polar night will also completely cover the entire Kyushu in this long cold winter. However, no matter what, for the eight tribes in Mobei, there is no time."

"If the Eight Tribes of Mobei cannot defeat the Great Shang, the demon clan will invade soon. For the Eight Tribes of Mobei, it will be a disaster of annihilation."

The scholar said calmly, "There are no natural dangers that can stop the demon clan in the sixteen northern states. It seems that the students can already predict the outcome of the eight tribes in Mobei."

On the contrary, the Great Shang was buffered by the Eight Tribes of Mobei in the north, and blocked by the Nanling and Nanjiang Witch Clan in the south. Neither the demon clan nor the disaster of the underworld could be affected immediately.

It has to be said that the Central Plains Dynasty is truly blessed with a unique position. Not only is it rich in resources, but it also has people to help block disasters from all directions.

"drive!"

At the same time, in the hinterland of Dashang, the Mobei Third Army marched all the way north, with the torrent of iron and water reaching them, and the flames of war everywhere. Their astonishing momentum was unstoppable.

To the north of the Great Shang Capital City, Lord Helan led the last army from Baidi City to garrison the city and constantly built siege equipment.

Throughout the ages, offensive and defensive battles in large cities have been impossible to win within a few months, unless there were special circumstances.

Sometimes, it would even take a year or two to conquer important places with strong cities such as Baidi City and Dashang Capital City.

Of course, compared to the traditional cold weapon era, the existence of top warriors will also affect the siege process to some extent.

If there is enough time, and the Mobei Eight Tribes are given another month or two months, it may be possible for the Mobei Eight Tribes to capture the heavily guarded Shang Capital City. However, the arrival of the cold winter is clearly around the corner, and there is no way There can't be that much time left.

Even if Dashang does nothing now, as long as he waits for a heavy snowfall or a cold wave, the eight tribes in Mobei will be defeated if they don't attack.

"Bai Di."

In front of the army on Mobei West Road, Tantai Jingyue looked at the Great Shang Capital City in the distance and asked tiredly, "Have all the siege equipment arrived at Lord Helan's side?"

"Everything is ready."

On the side, Lord Bai Di replied, "Over at Baidi City, they are transporting siege equipment with all their strength. As long as our three armies arrive, we can launch a general attack."

Tuoba died in battle, and the middle route was defeated. Rather than saying that there were three routes, in fact, there were only two routes left. The army in the middle route, after successive breakthroughs, there were not many troops left.

However, even so, he believed that those soldiers would arrive at the Great Shang Capital on time and do their last bit for the future of Mobei.

"Let's go."

After a short rest, Tantai Jingyue got on his horse, looked into the distance, and ordered, "Go and complete our mission!"

With an order, the army set out again. This time, it no longer dealt with the Shang Wu Kings, but its target was directly at the capital of Shang!

"Young Master."

On the battlefields of all parties, the spies of the Li family watched the movements of the armies in Mobei and reported, "The army in Mobei will soon arrive at the capital of Great Shang."

"Is there still time?"

In front of the entrance to the ancient battlefield, Li Ziye looked towards the sky, his eyes slightly focused.

"Young Master, Baidi City has brought many unprecedented siege equipment."

At the same time, in the north of Dashang Capital City, a Li family spy saw strange chariots in front of him and reported the report with a heavy expression.

"What does it look like?"

Li Ziye paused while carving the talisman and asked.

"Appears to be a giant crossbow."

The Li family secret agent described in detail, "It's very big, about two feet long and more than ten feet wide. There are three bows on it and a winch..."

"Three-bow bed crossbow!"

Li Ziye's expression changed after hearing the spy's description.

The eight tribes of Mobei actually created this thing.

"Three-bow bed crossbow? What is that?" Xiao Xiao asked in confusion.

"A siege weapon."

Li Ziye suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said, "I didn't expect that Mobei Babu still hides such a trump card."

Was it just created, or had it been created a long time ago and kept hidden until it was useless?

The three-bow crossbow is a heavy-duty weapon that can penetrate or even destroy city walls. Combined with fire attacks, it is even more indestructible.

Tantai Jingyue really gave him a surprise when he pulled this thing out at this time.

"Will there be a miracle?"

All parties in Kyushu, including Li Ziye, were all watching the final decisive battle between the Eight Tribes of Mobei and the Great Shang Dynasty, waiting for the final result.

At this moment, many people have even begun to expect miracles.

Not everyone has grudges against the Great Shang Dynasty, but people expect miracles to happen more than expected results.

Putting aside their stance, the Great Shang Dynasty may never be considered a popular figure, and the Eight Tribes of Mobei are not barbarians despised by all parties.

Who will write history? At this moment, it has become the biggest question hanging in the hearts of people all over the world.