Seeing Lin Xiuming almost driven mad with frustration, Li Feng hastily said, "General Lin, don't be anxious, there's no need for us to be too tense."
"There are at most five thousand Barbarian soldiers in the distance, and even if they attack the city, they won't be able to breach it."
"Moreover, it's very likely they're not here to attack the city."
Seeing Li Feng acting so nonchalant, Lin Xiuming asked with suspicion, "General Li, how can you be so sure they're not here to attack the city?"
Li Feng answered, "After the North Fre King's army was repelled by us, they've occasionally sent a few thousand men to harass us, but they usually just shout provocations and don't actually attack the city, probably hoping to wage psychological warfare."
"I guess they're at least going to wait until next spring before the North Fre King's army makes another move south to attack Tianguang City."
Hearing Li Feng's answer, Lin Xiuming looked at him with a face full of skepticism.