"You... want to send troops out of the city?"
Xu Yuan's eyes betrayed a hint of hesitation upon hearing this.
"Yes," Li Qingyan nodded.
"Isn't that too risky?" Xu Yuan hesitated and asked softly, "The barbarian encampment is set up twenty miles outside of Northern Border City."
Twenty miles.
This was the lesson the barbarians had learned through a bloody experience.
The defensive armaments of Northern Border City were mostly formation-patterned crossbows with greater accuracy, shooting large and thick Source Crystal arrows.
They could hit targets more than ten miles away.
If the barbarians camped too close, they would become live targets, subjected to the "affections" of Northern Border City from a high position every day.
