Chapter 769 Kill the thief!!
At the end of the hour of Hai, south of Fengyuan City.
Drums are heard on the battlefield, and dust and smoke are raised by the battle formations.
There was a murderous aura in the dim light of the cold iron, and the drumbeats that spread across the wilderness were inexplicably tragic and majestic.
The loud noises of "dong dong dong" echoed in the night again and again. The entire Fengyuan City resonated with the suppressed sound, as if the whole world was singing in response.
As soon as two hours were up, the 330,000 Ning Shu Feng coalition forces began to move slowly, gradually moving towards the Qianhui camp in the distance.
The military formation of more than 300,000 people was so spectacular that it is difficult to describe the scene in words.
But what was even more exaggerated was the Qianhui army of more than 700,000 people who were ready for battle.
The soldiers are in full gear and their spears and swords are shining like the moon.
All 700,000 people left the camp and formed several layers of tight defense lines facing Fengyuan. The flags with the words "Qian" and "Hui" fluttered in the night.
There isn't much strategy involved in such a plain battle. It's all about the brave one winning when two brave men meet on a narrow road.
It is also because of this that, at least at this moment, the Qianhui army, which lacked a general, did not show the slightest fear of fighting. On the face of every soldier there was only the determination to fight to the death.
Fighting in a foreign country, and given the current situation, they have no way out.
If they cannot win this battle, then what awaits them must be clear to everyone.
Therefore, no matter how exhausted these 700,000 people were after being harassed by the Tengu Army, they could only muster their strength to fight the enemy.
Even until this moment, their reinforcements have not arrived yet "Helmsman!"
"Master Chu has sent a letter!"
Qian Hui's army returned to the camp. When the two armies outside the camp were only a few miles apart, inside one of the few military tents that was still lit, a man suddenly stood up with a piece of mother-and-child jade in his hand.
He took two quick steps and handed the jade to Zhuang Zhiming, who had a serious face. Then he and the others stared at the latter nervously, not daring to breathe.
This is the first time Chu Xianping has sent news since the successful sneak attack on Wei Changtian that night. It will probably be the last news before the end of the Xinfeng Battle.
There is no doubt that the "instructions" in this message will most likely affect, or even determine the outcome of this battle.
“.”
There was dead silence inside the military tent, and outside the tent there was no wind or sound.
I don’t know if it was the “calm before the storm”, but when this destined bloody and cruel war was about to begin, everything from the night sky to the earth became silent, even the weeds did not move.
From nervousness, to surprise, to astonishment, to excitement, to confusion.
Zhuang Zhiming held the mother and child jade in his hand, and his expression changed several times in just a few dozen breaths.
After a few more breaths, he finally put down the jade that was no longer hot, raised his head and glanced at everyone in the tent who were staring at him.
"Everyone, if we succeed tonight, we will finally get a glimpse of the secret of that level."
A calm voice sounded slowly, and just one sentence made everyone's eyes widen suddenly and their breathing became rapid.
As mentioned before, Zhuang Zhiming and Chu Xianping are not "superiors and subordinates", but just partners.
The reason why he was willing to obey Chu Xianping's orders could only be because he wanted the Tiaoyue Sword.
What specific deal Zhuang Zhiming made with Chu Xianping and how he was sure that Chu Xianping would fulfill his promise are still unknown and not important.
The important thing is that after tonight, Chu Xianping will hand over the Tiao Yue Sword Manual to him.
As for what the last thing he wanted to do was. "Lao Zhang, Lao Liu, Lao Yang, you stay."
"Remember, after the war you will..."
“.”
Turning to look at the three people, Zhuang Zhiming said a few words in a serious tone.
Then, amid the gradually growing astonishment of the crowd, he said in a deep voice to the other six people:
"You guys, follow me!"
“.”
"call!"
Like a gust of cold wind passing by, after a few breaths, the seven people including Zhuang Zhiming disappeared, leaving only three men with the lowest realm still standing in the tent.
The three of them looked at each other, and they all saw a trace of shock from the bottom of their hearts in each other's eyes.
Because it was not until this moment that they finally understood how big Chu Xianping's hand was. The dark clouds covered the moon and the sky and the earth.
It’s six quarters past midnight, and there are still two quarters of an hour until the decisive battle.
“Boom boom boom!”
Surrounded by black armor, when the army formation that stretched for several miles slowly stopped, the golden commander's flag in the center of the army also slowly stopped shaking.
Han Zhao looked over the heads of countless soldiers and glanced at the endless flames on the opposite side, then set his gaze on Wei Changtian beside him.
It was obvious that he was waiting for the latter to give the final order to attack.
The moon is dim, the wind stops, and the sand settles.
At this moment, the entire battlefield was silent, with only occasional neighing of horses.
Being on this extremely depressing battlefield, Wei Changtian suddenly felt that everything was a little magical.
Two years ago, I was just an ordinary person struggling to make a living.
And now... To be honest, this is the first time Wei Changtian has experienced such a scene.
He did not participate in the earliest war between Fengning and other countries.
During the Battle of Shuzhou, Guanghan County was fighting to defend the city, and the ambush at Niutou Mountain was a one-sided massacre.
As for the recent battle in Liangzhou, he did not attend the surprise attack on Xianchi, and the subsequent battles were not even fought.
Therefore, although he was more or less involved in every battle, he had never actually witnessed a large-scale war scene.
What’s more, this was the most brutal battle among large armies on the plains.
“.”
Taking a deep breath, Wei Changtian felt that the air around him seemed to become thicker and thicker, and every breath had a heroic smell.
Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.
Until this moment, he finally realized what extreme depression was.
This is a silence in which millions of people hold their breath, and a tremor in which millions of hearts beat.
For Wei Changtian, Xu Suisui, Chu Xianping, and Lu Hongji, this battle involved too many conflicts of interest and conspiracies.
But for the millions of ordinary soldiers standing on the battlefield at this moment, they are not fighting for themselves, but for their king and their country.
Every inch of land is soaked in blood, and one hundred thousand young men become one hundred thousand soldiers.
One hundred thousand people united in their resolve to die for their cause, fighting for the vast territory of the world.
There is no doubt that countless people will die tonight.
But just like Wei Changtian's heroic feat of breaking into the enemy camp alone a few days ago, no matter how heroic and fierce this battle was, all that could be recorded in the history books was just a small paragraph. "Huh!"
A gust of wind blew by, and a real dragon emerged.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wei Changtian stepped onto the dragon's head, and golden light shone brightly around him.
Normally, he should have said something inspiring and encouraging at this time.
However, he just slowly drew out the Longquan sword, pointed it forward, and after a few breaths, roared out two four-word sentences that shook the heavens and the earth.
“.”
“The wind is rising!!!”
“Kill the thief!!!”
(End of this chapter)
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