"Out of town!"
"Form up five miles outside the city!"
"Dong dong dong!"
"Dong dong dong!"
"Cheer up, everyone! The winner will be decided here!"
"As long as you can win! You can all return home in glory!!"
"..."
After a stick of incense, accompanied by the sound of powerful drums, the Tianfo formation that had been shrouding Fengyuan City for three days slowly receded.
The huge shadow of Tathagata gradually became blurred in the afterglow of the setting sun, and soon completely disappeared into the sky like a cloud.
Immediately afterwards, 30,000 new soldiers came out from the west city gate and formed a neat military formation five miles outside the city.
The black armor is as dense as insects and ants, and the sky is covered with dust.
The setting sun is bright red, the cold wind blows and the flags embroidered with the word "Xin Feng" are raised high, and the air is filled with a solemn and tense smell.
This is Xinfeng's last fortune, and it is also their first or last counterattack after the war began.
Almost half an hour later, these 30,000 people will join forces with 300,000 Ningshu reinforcements, under the unified command of Han Zhao, as the main force to face off against the Qianhui coalition forces on the frontal battlefield.
Twenty miles away, the Tengu Army on the other side of the Qianhui Army's company camp will be trailing behind the enemy, looking for opportunities to harass.
The infantry confronts the front, and the enemy's cavalry restrains them.
This is just a simple tactic, but it is also the most suitable tactic for fighting in such a wide plain.
Han Zhao has experienced hundreds of battles and should be able to command nearly 400,000 people.
As for returning to the coalition forces... Although there are no generals in the army who can command large armies in combat, judging from their current posture, they are undoubtedly ready for the battle.
One side is nearly 400,000, and the other side is more than 700,000.
At this moment, there were actually 1.1 million soldiers gathered within fifty miles to the west and south of Fengyuan City.
A battle involving millions of people is very rare even in the world of cultivation.
Therefore, just like Wei Changtian broke into the enemy camp alone a few days ago, no matter who wins or loses tonight, this battle is destined to be recorded in history, and will lead the future of the entire world in two completely different directions.
"Close the city gate!!!"
“Boom, boom, boom!!!”
The heavy iron ropes twisted, and when the last new soldier stepped out of the west city gate, the huge black iron city gate slowly closed behind him.
Rows of bright swords and guns were lined up on the city wall, tightly held in the hands of the few defenders.
On the horizon, the red clouds dispersed, and a bloody sunset was slowly setting in the west.
It's seven-quarters of the hour, and there are still two hours and four-quarters of an hour before the decisive battle.
...
...
"Uncle Liang!"
"General Han!"
Half an hour later, Wei Changtian saw Liang Zhen and Han Zhao in the front formation of Ningshu's 300,000 reinforcements.
They all looked a bit dusty, obviously the result of the rapid march over the past few days.
However, his mental state was good and he didn't feel any tiredness at all.
"Changtian."
"Son."
The two of them greeted Wei Changtian one after another, and then bowed their hands to Xu Suisui who was standing next to the latter with a serious expression.
"I have met His Majesty."
"General Liang, General Han, it's been a hard trip."
On the other side, Xu Suisui nodded in the style of an empress, but her voice was gentle and her position remained behind Wei Changtian.
After saying a polite word, she stopped talking and just turned her gaze to Wei Changtian.
The latter also said nothing nonsense and immediately changed the topic to the upcoming battle.
"Uncle Liang, General Han, how is the situation of the army now?"
"After marching for several days, how long will it take for the brothers to rest?"
"Two hours is enough."
Han Zhao quickly replied seriously: "The army has not rested all day long these days. Although the soldiers are a little tired, it will not affect their combat effectiveness."
"So you only need to take a short rest and you can go into battle to kill the enemy at any time."
Obviously, Han Zhao knew that the sooner this battle was fought, the better, so he did not pursue the army to return to its peak state, but gave a short time.
After hearing this, Wei Changtian thought for a moment and did not deny the judgment of Han Zhao, a "professional general". He immediately nodded and said:
"Okay, two hours then."
"Anyway, the victory will be decided tonight, so the army doesn't need to camp. It can just rest where it is."
"Food and drinking water have been prepared in Fengyuan City and will be delivered later."
"After two hours, we will directly attack the enemy!"
"Yes! I will understand!"
Han Zhao responded loudly, without any ink, and immediately turned around and left with Liang Zhen to arrange the matters before the war.
After they left, Xu Suisui asked Wei Changtian in a weak voice:
"Don't you really need to rest a little longer? Isn't two hours a bit short?"
"It's indeed a little short, but it's not a big problem."
Turning to look at Xu Suisui, Wei Changtian explained casually: "The physical strength of warriors is much better than you think. Marching for several days in a row will not have much impact."
"What's more, it's not much better if we return to the coalition forces. The Tengu Army harasses them every day. I'm afraid they will be more exhausted than us."
"The more times this happens, the less we can let them breathe..."
"..."
People came and went in the military formation, and all kinds of chaotic shouts came and went.
Wei Changtian was walking in the direction of Fengyuan City while talking to Xu Suisui.
Behind them, Li Zimu and Tang Chen followed at a distance, their expressions a bit unnatural.
Especially Tang Chen, who opened and closed his mouth several times, obviously wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.
Fortunately, Li Zimu was not as "shy" as him after all, so after hesitating for a moment, he took the lead in breaking the silence between the two.
"Mr. Tang, have you...missed me these past few days?"
"..."
His body trembled suddenly, and Tang Chen blushed for a moment as if he was electrocuted.
He glanced at Li Zimu quietly, then immediately looked away, hesitating for a long time before squeezing out a word from his throat.
"Yes, yes..."
"..."
Embarrassment was written on his face, and Tang Chen didn't look like a son of heaven, but more like an innocent virgin.
In other words, he is indeed an "innocent virgin" in the literal sense.
To be honest, for a man, Tang Chen's reaction was a bit too "ungenerous".
Not to mention compared to the old scumbag Wei Changtian, even Chu Xianping, the former "king of dog lickers", would not stutter like this when facing the person he likes.
However, Li Zimu didn't seem to dislike Tang Chen's "little family spirit" and burst out laughing when he heard this.
"Keke, Mr. Tang, I am your future wife, not a tigress. What are you afraid of?"
"I......"
Upon hearing that Li Zimu said that she was his future wife, Tang Chen not only did not become relaxed, but became even more embarrassed.
After taking a few deep breaths, he finally calmed down and mustered up the courage to turn and look at the smiling Li Zimu.
There was only the last afterglow of the setting sun, which fell on the latter's face like a layer of powder, and when it fell on the wilderness, it was like endless golden water, submerging the two figures in the long river of light.
"Zimu..."
I don’t know if the “straight man” has finally enlightened, or if he is simply expressing what is on his mind.
In short, at this moment, Tang Chen suddenly said something that made Li Zimu freeze on the spot.
"I'm not afraid, I'm just happy."
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