The army of King Wu was still rushing forward, and the earth seemed to be covered by an endless swarm of ants, with no trace of soil.

Fang Zhengyi and Li Yuanzhao were still hiding in the trenches, preparing for battle.

Both of them held up the telescope at the same time.

Li Yuanzhao asked, "Do you think... does that villain dare to come to the battlefield in person? Has he come?"

"Tathagata." Fang Zheng said perfunctorily.

"Did you come or not?"

“Tathagata.”

"What the hell does this mean? What kind of trick is this?"

"It's possible that he will come, but it's unlikely that he will come." Zhang Biao added, and then asked, "Is this hard to understand?"

"Brother Biao is still wise. Oh, Your Majesty, please don't ask me anymore. I am so nervous."

“.......”

Behind Dajing’s army, the generals’ sightseeing group held the binoculars given by Dajing and stared into the distance with extremely serious eyes.

No one said a word, and their eyes revealed deep worry.

It’s terrible! The enemy’s military strength is unprecedented!

Da Jing’s reaction was even more unexpected.

Instead of retreating, they stayed where they were, waiting for the enemy to arrive.

Where does their confidence come from? How can they win this battle?...

Dajing’s only advantage may be that its terrain is slightly higher than that of the enemy.

But facing such a large force, this geographical advantage is almost useless, and it is hard to imagine how they can win.

Seeing that the church army continued to appear in large numbers, Mod's tense cheeks finally couldn't hold back any more.

He said to the people around him: "Everyone, let's stay a little further away. It doesn't seem very safe here."

"That makes sense. Retreat a little further!"

.......

"Your Majesty! The time has come, waiting for orders at any time!"

In front of King Wu, Su Hao reported.

King Wu held a telescope and searched hard for Li Yuanzhao and Fang Zhengyi.

After searching in vain, he raised his right hand and hesitated on the spot.

Dajing's army is just ahead.

As long as his right hand falls, millions of troops will rush out immediately.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is unprecedented in gathering such a large force for a single battle...

But... once you decide to attack, you can never take it back.

The army advanced, the two armies engaged in a battle, and the greatest possibility that this million-strong army would be out of control was that it would lose control.

Even if it is divided into several parts and each general leads the troops, this situation is extremely difficult to control.

Seeing that the King of Wu was still hesitating, Su Hao on the side urged: "Your Majesty! What are you still hesitating about? The arrow is on the string and must be shot!"

Beads of sweat oozed from King Wu's forehead and his eyes slowly closed.

He chopped down with his right hand, and said with determination: "Kill!"

"I obey your command!"

......

Su Hao took the lead, taking a detour and getting to the front.

Before leaving, he gave orders to his adjutant.

In the army formation, the flag officer raised his flag high!

In such a situation, commands and whistles are completely useless.

Only the flag commander can give some command to the army.

Continuous flag orders were transmitted from the rear to the front, and it was known that Su Hao had also arrived at the front at the same time.

At this moment, the two sides were more than two miles apart.

The three armies began to march in batches at a frantic speed.

Fang Zheng held his breath, and his forehead was already covered with sweat.

Li Yuanzhao, who was beside him, saw the opportunity and shouted: "Solid cannon, fire!!!"

The military order was passed on, and the artillery array that had been set up outside the army moved according to the order!

Hundreds of artillery pieces burst into flames, shells shot into the sky, and the air was filled with smoke.

Dajing fired the first shot.

The shells flew high into the air and smashed into the opposing army formation which was like a vast ocean, but did not cause much waves.

This was exactly the decision Li Yuanzhao had made in advance.

No fragmentation bombs were used because they are too powerful.

They needed the enemy to reach the maximum distance, use bullets to stop and annihilate the enemy, and then cooperate with artillery to kill large areas.

If you open fire right away, something unexpected might happen.

Su Hao was in a relatively safe area, watching the shells fly into the army, causing a minor commotion, and frowned slightly.

The soldiers had already seen the divine punishment weapons, so they were not too panicked.

This was expected, and His Majesty had explained it in advance.

There are only some shield-carrying cannon fodder ahead, it doesn't matter whether they live or die.

The situation can be eased as long as both sides are within firing range.

"keep going!"

Boom boom....

Countless soldiers and horses surrounded the Dajing army from three sides, and crowds of people could be seen everywhere in the mountains and plains.

The horses' hooves trampled and the earth shook.

Even though Fang Zheng had seen countless big scenes, he was still deeply shocked by this scene!

It was a little difficult to breathe when I thought about the imminent handover between the two armies.

Six hundred meters away, the divine punishment weapons began firing at the Dajing position.

While the artillery arrays of both sides were firing at each other, the front-row soldiers under King Wu sped up and rushed towards Fang Zhengyi and others under the artillery fire!

There were thousands of troops, more than 100,000 of them rushed into the first wave.

Many people began to fall...but they were just a drop in the bucket for the King of Wu's army.

It is convenient to make up for it after it falls down, and then continue to attack!

No one dares to retreat, no one can retreat!

Four hundred meters, three hundred meters... In just such a short distance, countless people died from artillery fire and trampling.

As the enemy got closer, Li Yuanzhao's breathing slowed down and the noise in his ears seemed to weaken.

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes: "Old Fang, it's time to take out the Gate of Hell."

"Um...."

In the trench, a long flag was raised and waved in the air.

The front array of the Dajing army began to prepare in a three-stage shooting posture.

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