On the wall, everyone pressed the female wall and looked out, and He Baihu's eyes were filled with doubt.

"Maybe, thinking about countermeasures."

Ma Chao spoke tentatively.

"What can I do?"

He Baihu glared at him: "The pier is so big, we can't leave, I don't believe they dare to attack!"

Until now, he still doesn't believe that the people of Beirong will attack.

“Yes, yes.”

Ma Chao could only respond one after another.

"Someone is here."

Guo Fan spoke.

Everyone raised their hearts and hurriedly looked out.

But three riders came out of the Beirong army, one of whom was holding up the Blue Cloud Flag.

This flag represents negotiation.

"grown ups?"

The personal soldier raised his bow and arrow and looked at He Baihu. As long as the other party gave him an order, he could take action.

"Wait a minute."

He Baihu raised his head and stopped him: "Look at what they are going to do first?"

"The Daliang Man above!"

The three riders drove near the front and stopped near the trench, one of them shouted loudly.

"We are from Beirong Yun tribe, and we are not here to go to war with you."

"What are you here?"

He Baihu yelled with his head.

"Our adult has a brother who was killed by your people a few days ago. We are here to take revenge!"

The other party replied.

"grass!"

He Baihu cursed: "Isn't this the fuck here to start a war?"

The rider yelled again: "Lord Banda is kind and doesn't want to kill too much. As long as you hand over that person, we will retreat!"

"If not..."

"Get out of here!"

Ma Chao climbed onto the female wall with both hands and shouted desperately: "I want us to hand over someone, that's a dream!"

"Do not!"

Guo Fan, who was beside him, shouted softly and pulled him aside.

“Duh!”

At this moment, a powerful crossbow shot towards the female wall where the horse was originally headed.

"Daliang people, we don't want to do it, but don't force us!"

The rider below was still yelling: "Mr. Banda is willing to swear to the heaven of immortality. If you hand over the person, you can exchange him for his friendship."

"Not only will I not attack you this time, but even if the two armies fight in the future, they will show mercy!"

"roll!"

This time, the roar came from Jiang Niu.

He leaned against the female wall and bent his bow and arrow, aimed at the rider who was making a big fuss below, and was about to shoot.

"Don't rush to do it first."

A man suddenly reached out and grabbed the bow and arrow in his hand.

Jiang Niu was stunned and turned around and took a look. The one who took action was one of the personal soldiers who came with He Baihu.

"grown ups."

Guo Fan's face darkened and he looked at He Baihu: "What does this mean?"

"Changshengtian is the god of the Beirong people."

He Baihu stroked his chin with one hand and spoke thoughtfully: "If you swear by the heaven of immortality, you will generally agree, especially the nobles of the Beirong."

At least, he had never seen anyone who destroyed him.

Guo Fan smiled strangely and nodded, "My sir, is he going to hand me over?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tighter.

The personal soldiers behind He Baihu all showed murderous intent and their swords were unsheathed.

However, the people in Baoningdun had different expressions. Some shrank, some struggled with their eyes, and some gritted their teeth and stepped forward, all of which were all over the place.

"Liu Jiachang."

He Baihu took a deep breath and said, "Look outside, the people of Beirong have already set up a soft ladder and siege cars."

"We are just like us, it is impossible to resist. Even if we encourage and support, we will never be able to escape death in the end."

"Sir, I was full of confidence just now."

Guo Fan sneered.

"I didn't know the person I came here just now was called Banda."

He Baihu sighed and said, "I happened to hear this named Banda. He admired Daliang's theory and was a lord who talked about kindness."

"So, if he led the team to avenge his brothers, Baoningdon would really not be able to save it!"

"grown ups!"

Ma Chao looked anxious: "No, this is the enemy's trick. He just wants us to fight in the internal struggle."

"So what?"

He Baihu spread his hands: "Anyway, we will die. If we hand him over, we will still have a chance to survive."

"If not, you'll go with him?"

As he said that, he drew his sword and pointed at the horse.

There is another benefit he didn't say.

If Guo Fan is handed over, then he will be able to swallow the credit for killing the Beirong people in front without any effort.

In this way, it's a killing of multiple goals!

Thinking of this, He Sanshu wanted to thank Banda a little, and it was too time to come!

"Liu Jiachang."

He looked at Guo Fan and said, "What do you want to say?"

"have!"

Guo Fan nodded.

"Tell me."

He Baihu picked up a long sword: "For the sake of your self-sacrifice, if you have any last words, He will do as he please."

"What I want to say is maybe I can exchange a deal with them."

Guo Fan spoke.

"Change?"

He Baihu looked puzzled.

"How to change?"

"So change!"
Chapter completed!