Suddenly.

Nalan Jingyu saw the Russian army of more than 1,000 people through a monocular telescope.

"Something's up! Sound the horn!" Nalan Jingyu shouted.

Soon, the long, drawn-out sound of horns rang out.

The warriors of the Nalan tribe climbed the city walls one after another.

Their eyes were sharp and fixed on the distance.

"Young Master, who are those people?" asked Nalan Feng, Nalan Jingyu's personal guard.

Nalan Jingyu handed the binoculars to Nalan Feng: "I've never seen this kind of people before. Their hair is golden, and they don't look like Khitans or Xianbeis."

"Stand on high alert and prepare for battle."

"We finally managed to take Snow Wolf City, we absolutely cannot let it fall into our hands."

The people of the Nalan tribe all nodded repeatedly.

For them, they have been wandering on this grassland for generations.

However, they have never had a place to live.

This is why the Nalan tribe has never grown strong and has been scattered in various places.

This leaves them completely defenseless when facing powerful enemies.

Now that they have finally secured a place to live, they absolutely cannot let it slip away.

Soon, the city gates were tightly closed.

The people on the city wall were on edge.

They watched as the Rakshasa people drew ever closer in the distance.

An hour later.

These Rakshasa people arrived at the foot of Snow Wolf City.

"Who are you? Get out of here right now, you're not welcome," Nalan Jingyu said bluntly.

The reason these Russians came here was to plunder the land and then find a place to shelter from the snowstorm.

They finally discovered Snow Wolf City, how could they possibly leave so easily?

“Strangers, I advise you to leave immediately,” Nalan Jingyu waved her hand, and thousands of archers on the city wall drew their bows and aimed at the city below.

He was a Russian who knew some of the local language.

The man gave a sly smile, took off his hat, and took two steps forward.

Just then, an arrow whistled through the air.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of arrows whistling through the air filled the air.

Hundreds of arrows rained down, all landing at the feet of the Russian soldier.

If these Rakshasa soldiers had taken just one more step forward, these arrows would have turned them into pincushions.

"I told you, if you go any further, I'll kill you without mercy. Get out of here now."

The Russian soldier looked up at the city wall with a pleading expression: "Kind sir, we are merchants from Russia."

"We're lost here."

"We are all exhausted, and all our food is gone."

"If we continue on our way, we will surely die."

The Russian soldier was sincere.

“We don’t want to cause trouble. Look, we didn’t bring any weapons.”

Nalan Jingyu immediately noticed the swords that the Russian soldiers carried at their waists.

"You keep saying you're not carrying any weapons, so what are you wearing?"

“This… We merchants inevitably encounter bandits and robbers when we’re out and about, this is just something we use for self-defense.” Gregory smiled slightly, stepped forward, took the sword from his waist, and threw it on the snow.

"To show our sincerity, we have all thrown our swords outside the city. All we need to do is open the city gates and let us in."

Nalan Jingyu was at a loss for what to do.

The Nalan tribe has always been bullied.

People who are frequently bullied are more likely to develop compassion.

The Russian soldiers from Gregory hesitated when they saw Nalan Jingyu.

"You have so many brave soldiers, while we only have a little over 1,000 merchants. Are you still afraid of us?"

Gregory gave him a wink.

Two Russian soldiers unloaded a box from the carriage.

"Kind people, we just want to find a place to shelter from the wind and snow. We'll only stay for one or two nights and then leave."

"We have nothing to eat, and we will starve to death if we don't eat soon."

Gregory then pointed to the gloomy sky.

"Kind people, God will bless you."

"We just want to escape the snow and have something to eat. We'll give you money."

Gregory opened the heavy box.

The gleaming silver coins were neatly arranged in the box.

Grigory said to Nalan Jingyu on the city wall, "We have nothing else to express our gratitude, so we'll take this silver."

"This amount of silver is enough to buy tens of thousands of sheep; we just want to have a few good meals."

The soldiers guarding the city wall looked at each other.

Where have they ever seen so much silver?

Glico snapped his fingers again.

Two Russian soldiers unloaded a box of silver from the carriage.

Two boxes of silver, a dazzling expanse of white.

"Young Master, I think we can open the city gates," Nalan Feng said.

"Young Master, these 1,000 people shouldn't be able to cause much trouble."

"If they dare to come in and cause trouble, we can kill them."

"Young Master, the other party took two boxes of silver. I think those two boxes of silver are worth at least ten or twenty thousand taels."

“If we don’t take this money, wouldn’t that be a huge loss? They said all we need is for them to come here to shelter from the snow and provide them with a few meals, and then all the money will be ours.”

Nalan Jingyu was persuaded.

"We can let you in, but once you're in, you must follow our rules," Nalan Jingyu shouted down from the city wall.

“Our people will take you to your accommodation and provide you with several hot meals.”

“If you come in and behave yourself, then don’t blame us for being rude to you.”

Grigory, Melekhov, and the others were overjoyed when Nalan Jingyu invited them in.

“My dear friend, you must be God’s gift to save us.” Gregory bowed deeply toward the city wall. “You will be rewarded.”

However, Gregory and his companions, who were bowing, all had a strange smile on their lips.

Nalan Jingyu snapped her fingers: "Open the city gates."

With a command given, the gates of Snow Wolf City slowly opened.

The archers on the city wall also put away their bows and arrows.

Gregory and his men waved their hands and said, "Let's go into the city."

The group mounted their horses. More than 1,000 Rakshasa soldiers escorted over a hundred carriages as they slowly entered the city.

Nalan Jingyu glanced at Nalan Feng beside her and said, "Take 200 brothers and settle them in the west of the city, where there are fewer people."

"Remember, send someone to keep a close eye on them. Do not let them run wild. If they dare to run wild, kill them without mercy."

Nalan Feng: "Young Master, don't worry, I'll keep an eye on them and they'll be fine."