Because he knows that the little brother is not a pedantic person and will not make fun of his own life!

If he is not sure, he will not stay!

But he couldn't figure out how that little brother won!

Wang Zhonglou, who had dark circles under his eyes, lit three sticks of incense and stuck it into the incense burner: "God, if you bless Wu Ling and Uncle Yuan to win this battle, I, Wang Zhonglou, can make an oath not to go to the fence for three years."

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Thousands of miles away in Kyoto, Imperial Study Room!

Emperor Xinglong, his two prime ministers, and six ministers all frowned and remained silent!

This battle can be said to involve the great cause of the rest of the country's fate!

If the battle is defeated, Huangren's cavalry can go south and reach Chengzhou City in less than a month.

After passing the prefectural city and attacking Kyoto, the river will be smooth and unobstructed.

Emperor Xinglong felt a little regretful.

I regret that I should not have gambled in the first place. I should have immediately issued an order to only defend the city and not go to war.

It's too late to regret now!

However, he bought a heavy insurance policy and mobilized his army to defend Chengzhou City.

…

In the north of the city, on the city wall, Wang Yuan is dressed in cloth, and beside him are Ping Jian, who is the best archer among black-armored veterans, and a big tiger in armor with a Tang sword hanging on his waist, and a young man from Dawangzhuang holding a Zhuge Liannu!

There are three-bow crossbows placed ten steps apart. There are thirty in total. A group of secretly training crossbowmen, two people are responsible for one!

The remaining one thousand soldiers, armed with Zhuge's serial crossbows,

The soldiers under the city wall are divided into five layers!

On the first floor, two thousand spearmen were divided into three rows in front, forming a large oval!

The original one-foot-long spear was replaced by a five-meter-long grab bar, which was inserted diagonally into the ground to form the first line of defense.

On the second level, there are four thousand crossbowmen, using longbows and divine arm crossbows!

On the third floor, seventy three-bow crossbows were arranged in a large arc shape, all covered with animal skins!

On the fourth floor, Wu Ling is dressed in black armor, with a Tang sword hanging from his waist, holding a big gun, and riding a tall war horse. Behind him are Erhu, Wang Hanshan, and nearly a hundred black-armored veterans with Tang swords.

On the fifth floor, there were two thousand heavy infantrymen wearing cloth armor and holding broadswords and axes!

This is Wang Yuan, the entire force of Wuling, a total of eleven thousand soldiers!

The group of people looked at the deserted camp quietly!

Rumble!

Suddenly, the ground trembled, the air roared, and dust billowed everywhere!

One after another, tall war horses carrying desert soldiers wearing fish scale armor were overwhelming like a silver wave!

Seeing this scene, the soldiers of Daye were heartbroken and chilled down their spines!

The deserted men's iron cavalry rolled towards Jiushan County.

In the middle of the team, there is a huge chariot pulled by eight tall horses!

King Tu Nan is in the center, surrounded by heralds holding chess pieces, and a large flag in front of him is hunting in the wind.

Looking at the Jiushan Commandery just around the corner, King Tu Nan, wearing bright light armor, waved his hand!

Bang bang bang...

The messenger waved the flag, the war drum roared, and the attack began!

kill!

Hundreds of thousands of deserters and soldiers shouted together, and the sound surged into the gray sky, as if the sky was shaking!

Pieces of goose feather snow are falling from the sky!

In the heavy snow, the deserted people were wrapped in the wind and snow, like a silver wave covering the sky.

"Snowing!"

Snowflakes fell on his cheeks. King Tu Nan frowned and looked up at the sky for a moment before saying: "Agucha, my father was born in the heavy snow. The chief priest of the tribe said that my father was a born warrior and was destined to lead the desert people to glory."

Agucha nodded, but looked at the attacking cavalry, his mind completely attracted.

King Tu Nan thought to himself: "My father was the best among his peers at the age of eight. He went to the battlefield at the age of ten and beheaded three Daye soldiers. At the age of thirteen, he became a general and captured a Daye military advisor. He learned Daye's art of war from him.

It took only five years for him to become a master, and from then on he independently led the army, winning every battle along the way, without a single defeat in thirty years, and was awarded the title of King of Tu Nan."

The surrounding flag-bearers were full of admiration.
Chapter completed!