Zhan Qing folded his sleeves and sheathed his sword, sat down angrily, and disturbed the formation diagram on the document. "See what's the use of these! At dawn tomorrow, it will be the time when our 400,000 flesh and blood bodies will fight against the tigers and wolves of Helan Kingdom.
Let's die happily, and don't let those restrained tactics and strategies stop us from taking revenge!"
After the Battle of Chunjiang, the two countries lost most of their troops. The Huo family army was reduced to a situation where it could not even form a formation, so how could it resist the powerful power of Helan's million-strong army. He felt that Yelu Qingge was studying the formation map and trying to make a comeback.
It's just a waste of time, because the disparity in strength between the enemy and ours is really great. Tomorrow's decisive battle will be a life-and-death battle!
Yelu Qingge twisted his dark eyebrows and looked at Zhan Qing who was venting his emotions. After a long time, he said: "If you haven't tried it, how do you know you don't have a chance? Could it be that General Zhan wants to use a cold and stiff corpse to see Ku Ku waiting for you?
A woman?"
Zhan Qing was stunned for a moment, a heavy blush appeared on his heroic face, and he shouted angrily: "You are not worthy of carrying Su Qin!" If this cold and ferocious King of the North hadn't injured Su Qin completely, why would he have to wait for half a year?
Only through hard work can you win the heart of a beauty...
There was a hint of regret in Yelu Qingge's deep black eyes. He bowed his head to Zhan Qing, "It's all my fault. If General Zhan sees Su Qin again in the future, please express my apology to her." His attitude.
Extremely serious and sincere, it didn't look like a lie at all. Zhan Qing kept a stern face and said nothing, and Agula walked out of the military tent with a complicated mood, not wanting to make the general feel humiliated.
Suburbs of Binzhou.
The dark night was reflected red by the red fire. When I looked up, I couldn't see the big, round moon and the twinkling stars on the grassland. The sky was filled with lead water and covered with dark clouds. A drop of...
Two drops...three drops...it started to rain...
This is not the first time Agula has experienced such a cruel decisive battle, but for some reason, his heart feels particularly sad tonight. He is not afraid of death, because following the brave and wise general like a god, even death becomes supremely glorious.
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If possible, he is willing to die in place of the general. He cannot bear to see the general and Mayne suffer the pain of separation of flesh and blood. If his life can be exchanged for the young prince and girl Mayne, then King Helan will immediately
He was willing to take his life!
The drizzle is like silk and the howling wind is very much like his state of mind..
Agula was in a trance when an exciting call suddenly came from the military tent: "Agula, summon all the troops of the coalition to discuss matters in the tent!"
"Yes, General!" The drizzle gradually stopped, and Agula lit the smoke outside the Chinese army's tent.
The night is deep.
The Helan military tents stretching for more than ten miles outside Binzhou City were immersed in the gentle drizzle. Many of the tents were still lit with candles, as if they were fully prepared for tomorrow's decisive battle against the city.
In the luxurious king's tent, Helan King Ganzhu Tuolei was convening his generals to deploy tactics for a decisive battle at dawn. He planned to concentrate his forces on conquering the dangerous Hangu Pass that protected Binzhou City. Hangu Pass was located in the north of Binzhou City and was as deep and dangerous as the rapids of the river mouth.
Prefecture, this pass is seventeen miles long from east to west, and the road can only accommodate one vehicle. It is known as "one man can guard the pass, and ten thousand men cannot open it." The previous Jiang and Song Dynasty defenders relied on its dangerous terrain to block the pass.
Helan's army attacked like a wave...
Ganzhu Tuolei understood that whether it was Huo Zhongting, the coach of the Huo Jiajun who disappeared inexplicably before, or Yelu Qingge, the eagle in the Minliao grassland, they were rare opponents in his life. Any one of them could be regarded as the best in Hongwu Continent.
It is a pity that the Battle of Chunjiang provoked by Yelu Longchang, which he arranged before, resulted in almost the entire army of the two countries being wiped out. The so-called coalition forces confronting the Helan Army at this moment have simply lost their ability to resist.
As long as he takes Hangu Pass, he can successfully take Binzhou City. The most important thing is that he still has the card of Yelu Longchang planted in the Bianjing Imperial City. As long as tomorrow's battle starts, this cunning man who wants to be the emperor of Min Liao Kingdom will be defeated.
The prince will also raise troops in the imperial city of Bianjing to start a rebellion... When the time comes, Long Yunze, who claims to be a wise emperor, will not be able to secure his throne, and his life may be in danger...
Ganzhu Tuolei sneered and arranged his troops: "The army was divided into three groups. The East Route Army, led by General Suha, stormed Hangu Pass from the front; the Middle Route Army was led by Cao Mingshu, bypassing Qishan and attacking from the left side of Hangu Pass.
Attack in the valley; West Route Army..." Ganzhu Tuolei looked around at the general, and finally stopped at an empty position.
His eyes gradually turned cold, "Where is Chahar?"
The informed general replied: "When the emperor was just setting up the formation, the soldiers on duty quietly called the inspector away!" He remembered something and emphasized: "The general heard something and said that he was accompanying him...he came with him.
Something happened in the princess's camp..."
Ganzhu Tuolei's heart contracted suddenly, and his beautiful face was replaced by a strong aura of violence.
He stood up and ordered to his generals: "According to my previous formation, disperse and prepare!"
He couldn't wait for the generals to salute, so he walked out of the king's tent followed by his lieutenants. From a distance, he saw the tent where Mei Liangchen was imprisoned rising into the sky with flames in the dark night.
"Fire, fire," the soldiers carried water to put out the fire. The smoke and noise were mixed together. None of them noticed that the emperor was rushing towards the fire...
The fire burned Chahar's face black, and the red fire reflected on the scarred face, making it look particularly ferocious and terrifying.
He slowly knelt down towards Ganzhu Tuolei. "Your Majesty...Princess, she...she..."
"Where is her person?! Chahar, I ask you where is her person?!" When Ganzhu Tuolei searched the fire scene but could not find Mei Liangchen, a huge sense of loss and fear suddenly hit him.
Come...
She can't run away...
cannot....
In a rage, he pulled out a dagger and stabbed Chahar, and his roar resounded through the sky. "Didn't you promise me to look after her? Why is she missing? Why is she missing?! She can't leave Helan... she can't
Bring the secret of firearms to the enemy....Can't Chahar, kill her! Go kill her!"
He would rather destroy the treasure that he can't get than give it to the enemy...