Chapter 279

Rumble!

Like a thunderbolt falling on a sunny day, the audience was stunned!

Half a month later, fight to the death with King Tunan, isn't this looking for death!

Sure enough, it is a scholar who leads the soldiers, and can only talk about the soldiers on paper, misleading the country and the people!

"I'm against it!"

General Huang Hao was the first to stand up: "In a frontal decisive battle, it is impossible for us to defeat the Desolate Iron Cavalry, and the decisive battle in half a month will be a dead end!"

Wei Qingshan also said: "Master Strategist, you don't know how powerful the barren iron horse is, you are playing with the lives of the whole army!"

Both of them were promoted by the Xue family, and at this moment they felt that they were in the right place, and they refuted mercilessly.

Wu Yuan also stood up: "Master Strategist, think twice before acting, if we shout out now, if we don't fight a decisive battle in half a month, our morale will inevitably drop to the freezing point, and then we are afraid that the desolate people will be able to capture the city!"

Zheng Fabei also persuaded: "Master of the Army, we occupy the city, defend the city and occupy the advantage, and we can also transfer troops from other places, as long as we defend the city to the death and control the city, if the desolate people can't attack it, don't be greedy for merit!"

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Both of them are generals of the Han Sect, and they support Wuling very much, and they also express their support for Wang Yuan!

Many partial generals, thousands of generals, and generals are also unhappy, but their official positions are too low to stand up.

Wu Ling's eyes sank: "What you can think of, can't I think of it with Master Junshi." I can't tell you about the tactics that I'm leaking yet. Herald, immediately carry out the orders of the military division, and next time you dare to hesitate and delay the military aircraft, the military law will deal with it!"

Wang Yuan's heart is stable!

In fact, he didn't discuss with Wu Ling, what specific tactics!

Now that Wu Ling has no hesitation to support, it makes him more confident in this battle!

Immediately added a word to the herald!

"Tu Nan Wang Lao Pifu, the young marshal will fight to the death after half a month, dare not!"

"The young marshal's subordinates are defeated, I really think that if I lead more troops, I will be able to fight!"

"King Tu Nan, you are old, you have to get up three times a night, you will wet your shoes when you pee, dare to fight this battle, the young marshal will cut your dog's head!"

"King Tunan, can you still eat!"

"King Tunan, the young marshal will fight to the death in half a month, if you don't dare, wear these women's clothes, and go back to the barren Badi Mountain to herd cattle!"

"Tu Nan Wang Lao'er, the young marshal asked you to fight to the death, do you dare to fight?"

"King Tunan, after half a month, behead your dog, dare to fight!"

Heralds hysteria!

The desolate camp shouted to the soldiers to stop, they didn't dare to call the shots in such a big matter, and ran back to the Chinese army's tent to ask for instructions.

The reactions of the soldiers on the city wall were mixed, a few were trembling, and most of them were boiling.

Half a month later, they slaughtered the head of the Nanwang dog, they didn't know if they could do it, but they listened to it with enthusiasm, and admired the courage of the young marshal even more!

The camp of the deserted army.

King Tu Nan, Agu Cha, a group of desolate generals, and traitor Lu Chengye heard the news, fell into a short silence, and the next moment burst into laughter.

"Father!"

Agucha sneered and said: "They must be trying to delay time and bring in more reinforcements when they shout about the war like this!"

"Yes, King!"

The traitor Lu Chengye interjected: "I understand the strength of the troops in the city, 20,000 people are second-rate troops, not to mention that our army is pouring out, even if we dispatch one-fifth, we can kill them without leaving a single piece of armor!"

Many desolate generals also shouted: "Great King, promise them! Half a month later, cut off the head of the young marshal and pay tribute to the soul of the desolate man who died under the black-armored saber!"

As soon as King Tu Nan's hand was raised, the big tent of the Chinese army quieted down, and his eyes sank like an eagle's falcon: "Go and tell them that they will fight to the death after half a month." ”