Outside the camp, the soldiers shouted loudly, and at the same time the assembled war drums also beat. The soldiers squatting on the ground suddenly stood up, swept away their previous laziness, picked up the weapons beside them, and stood in the team with full energy.
"Doudou, we're lined up, go back quickly." Feng Qingchen and Uncle Nine Emperors also walked out. Of course, she would not forget to remind Doudou: "Doudou, a general must know how to lead troops, but soldiers only need to obey orders. Remember
Keep your current status and don't cause trouble again."
"Don't worry, I won't make a mistake when Uncle Nine Emperors framed me." Doudou made a swipe, marched, and disappeared into the camp in a flash.
Feng Qingchen had no time to care about him. The Beiling army arrived half an hour earlier than expected, but they did not receive the news.
"Sister, I failed in my duty. The spy was killed by Beiling soldiers and the information was changed." In other words, the intelligence they received before was wrong.
"Fight as planned." Feng Qingchen was glad that they had already made arrangements, otherwise they would have panicked when faced with the sudden attack by the Beiling army.
"Yes." The lieutenants came out of the camp one after another, and everyone in the camp was in a hurry. Everyone walked very fast, with a serious look on their face, not daring to waste even a second.
"Lord Wolf, send a message to Feng Liyou and ask him to speed up the evacuation of the tribe and bring nothing but food." She can think of other ways.
"Yes." The Wolf Lord took the order, turned around and walked out.
"General Zhou, give Ouyang a team of troops and let him lead the sneak attack." Doudou is a killer, so it is best to let him be responsible for the sneak attack.
"clear."
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Feng Qingchen issued a few temporary orders. Without any hesitation, the soldiers turned around and carried out Feng Qingchen's orders.
Uncle Nine Emperors was sitting in the corner, not trying to steal Feng Qingchen's limelight. He just looked at Feng Qingchen quietly, with a hint of joy in his black eyes.
In fact, it is a happy thing to stand behind her all the time.
The distance between the two armies was getting closer and closer. On the last stretch of the journey, Beiling's soldiers suddenly accelerated. One hundred thousand people came together to show their strength. The loud shouts of killing could break people's eardrums. The footsteps of one hundred thousand people could make icebergs burst.
Shocked by it.
"What a huge momentum." Feng Qingchen took a deep breath. She admitted that she was also startled by the momentum of the Beiling army. Just hearing the sound was scary.
Feng Qingchen stood up and said to Uncle Nine Emperors in the corner: "I want to go out and take a look."
She was shocked, not to mention the soldiers outside. At this time, she needed to go out to stabilize the morale of the soldiers.
Uncle Nine Emperors frowned for a moment, but finally nodded.
Although the battlefield is dangerous, the general is protected by layers of guards, and with him behind him, Feng Qingchen will be fine.
On the battlefield, wearing red clothes was a living target. Before going out, Feng Qingchen specially changed into a set of armor.
This armor was specially made for her by the Fengli tribe. It is lighter than ordinary armor. Feng Qingchen wears it and it will not affect her walking. However, when walking, she will inevitably have to take eight steps, and the armor on her body will make a rattle.
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Just as Feng Qingchen had guessed, when everyone saw the dark army approaching Beiling, their faces showed timidity. When they saw Feng Qingchen coming out, their faces became slightly better.
"It's normal." Uncle Nine Emperor's words made Feng Qingchen feel at ease. Feng Qingchen laughed and walked towards the war drum.
At this time, when these soldiers saw Feng Qingchen, they would have the courage to fight.
"Ouch...Ouch..." Xue Lang noticed the nervous aura and ran over when he saw Feng Qingchen. The wolf's eyes were a little confused.
Obviously, it also sensed danger.
Feng Qingchen reached out and patted its head, silently comforting it: "Follow me."
Snow Wolf's eyes widened again, and he followed Feng Qingchen step by step. Uncle Nine Emperors was half a step behind, with only Feng Qingchen in his eyes.
Before the official fight, there was a sense of solemnity and solemnity on the battlefield. This was the first time Doudou faced the scene of war, and he felt a little nervous. The hand holding the sword was slightly sweaty.
Hearing that General Zhou arranged for him to attack secretly, Doudou was not dissatisfied. He remembered Feng Qingchen's job. As long as the soldiers could obey orders, it would be fine. Don't think too much. No matter how good his idea was, no one would execute it at this time.
On the battlefield, they only need to listen to one person's orders.
When Feng Qingchen was beating the war drum, Doudou also set off with his people...
Feng Qingchen can play drums. Although he is not strong enough, he can still do it as a group.
"Dong dong dong..." This is a drum. The sound of the drum sounded like a beating on the heart of the people. The restless hearts of the soldiers gradually calmed down.
Feng Qingchen's eyes were always paying attention to the movements of everyone. When he saw this, he immediately accelerated. A rapid drum beat sounded, and at the same time the howl of the snow wolf also sounded: "Aow...owow."
This is the prelude to battle!
Hearing the sound of the drum, there seemed to be a heat in my heart, and I wanted to hold the knife now and rush forward...
The generals are all smart people. They knew that this was the right time, so they stepped forward to encourage the soldiers one by one, asking them to put aside their fears and insecurities and rush forward...
At the same time, the Beiling army also launched the first wave of attacks: "Come on..."
Beiling cavalry, riding tall war horses, rushed to the front line. The soldiers on horseback held a large sword in their hands, with fierce eyes...
"Drive, drive..."
The cavalry was very fast and rushed in front of them in the blink of an eye. The Beiling cavalry thought that they could go on a killing spree this time, but they didn't want their horses to suddenly fall forward.
"Ah..." screams rang out. Unfortunately, the soldiers who were at the forefront fell off their horses. Fortunately, they only broke their legs, and the unlucky ones broke their necks.
Of course, those who survived the fall from their horses were crushed to death by their companions before they could get up.
The people behind Beiling had no idea what was happening in front. When the cavalry in the front fell, the people behind were still rushing forward.
"Retreat, quickly, retreat quickly." By the time the Beiling people reacted, they had already suffered heavy losses, and few of the cavalry in front were alive.
"Hahaha, Beiling barbarians, I asked you to attack, attack." After winning the first battle, Feng Qingchen's private army gained confidence, and big ice balls were thrown out by the throwing truck.
Boom... bang.
The ice ball is as big as a man's head. If it is hit by the ice ball, it can knock people unconscious instantly. It is not easy for the horse to be hit. The horse in pain is out of control and spins in circles, making the already chaotic cavalry even more chaotic.
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"Smash, hit me to death." Feng Qingchen's private army was excited. This kind of unilateral beating of someone is really a great feeling, especially when there are many people on the other side.
The ice puck was flying around, and Beiling's horsemen did not dare to rush forward, fearing that there would be traps ahead, but there was no road behind them, so they had to evacuate in both directions.
Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen had already recovered. The private soldiers hiding in the battle lane on both sides rushed out of the battle lane. Before the Beiling cavalry could react, they raised their swords and swiped at the horse's legs...