In fact, everyone knows that Yi Zhique is coming fiercely now, and he must feel that he has the upper hand, and no one is his opponent.
After all, he mobilized an army of 300,000, but Shen Mingzhu and the others only had one city. It would be better if several forces were intertwined, but now the pressure of an army of 300,000 was all on one city.
There is no one else to share the pressure.
Xiao Xian held Shen Mingzhu's hand and said, "Mingzhu, we will definitely win. I have never lost."
When fighting on the battlefield, Xiao Xian is never timid, never afraid, and never loses. Moreover, he is never kind to his enemies, so he has the title of Living Yama.
Anyone who dares to attack will be punished no matter how far away he is.
And he will never be merciful.
It's just that when he fought with the Jin Kingdom in the past, he also led an army of hundreds of thousands, at least 200,000 to the enemy's 300,000 to 400,000. This situation of less than 100,000 to 300,000 would not happen.
If he had 200,000 in hand, it wouldn't be very stressful to deal with the enemy's 500,000 to 1 million, but with less than 100,000, it would be somewhat constrained in mobilizing and he would not be able to fully utilize the advantage of the formation.
After all, sometimes mobilizing men and horses and arranging troops also requires accumulation of quantity.
But even if he is a little worried, he will never show it, and he must be more confident and strong, and he must play the forward role himself.
A victory can greatly boost morale and dampen the enemy's arrogance.
Shen Mingzhu nodded very confidently, "Of course I believe that the prince is a general of victory."
She looked in the direction of the enemy's camp, where pots were already being buried to make food. Although they had a nomadic lifestyle, they still had to light a fire when eating to cook meat and barbecue. Soon the aroma wafted down the wind.
This was intentional by the enemy. They thought that after Mianzhou had been surrounded for so many days, there would definitely be nothing to eat. Even if there was food, there would be no meat, and they would definitely be starved to death.
Shen Mingzhu had a bad idea in mind. She pulled Xiao Xian's sleeve and motioned for him to bow his head.
Xiao Xian put his ear to her lips, and Shen Mingzhu said an idea. Xiao Xian couldn't help laughing when he heard it, and nodded the tip of her nose, "Bad girl."
Yi Zhique looked at his exclusive roasted whole lamb. The lamb was sizzling with oil. His entourage had already cut the lamb that was golden brown on the outside and soft on the inside and put it on a plate, and then continued to roast the meat underneath.
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Bake one layer and eat another, every layer is delicious.
The entourage placed the plate in front of him, and Yi Zhique grabbed the mutton with his hands and stuffed it into his mouth. He drank to his heart's content.
He then called on the other lieutenants to eat quickly, "When we are full, let's kill them and kill all the Qin people to pieces!"
The lieutenants felt that it was an extremely honorable thing to dine with the Khan. They each sliced the meat with their own knives and put it directly into their mouths. The bloody mutton was put into their mouths with a fishy smell.
Chewing it, they found it very satisfying.
Yi Zhique was very satisfied with this situation. Everyone trusted and respected him enough to regard him as the god of the grassland.
He is the cohesion of this team. As long as he doesn't die, he can command the world at any time!
"Come, let's drink to avenge General Boku!" Yi Zhique's eyes turned red, and he raised his glass. Half of the bowl of strong wine was spilled, and then the remaining half was spilled on his clothes. It was only a mouthful.
