At the foot of a hill outside the barbican, the snow that should have been empty was filled with Leng Kui's 2,000-strong army.
In a tent surrounded by the army, Leng Kui was having his first negotiation with the Northern Yan General opposite him.
Leng Kui said coldly, "General Tuoba, don't you think your request is too much?"
Tuoba Lie sneered and said, "Since you want to negotiate, you have to show your sincerity? Why? Do you think the battlefield is run by your family and we won't fight just because you say so? Are our 100,000-strong Northern Yan army playing with you?"
Leng Kui said in a low voice, "But you can't ask for too much!"
Tuoba Lie smiled. "It's fine if you don't want to give up the barbican. Exchange Qin Canglan's head for it!"
Leng Kui said angrily, "You want me to kill Qin Canglan? Are you crazy or am I crazy?!
