Chapter 1: The First Battle

More than a dozen large fires soon lit up on the city wall, which was originally the preset household of the defending side, and now it is ready to use, and a large steaming iron pot is placed on the iron pot. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhang Wuji walked to the pot with a wine jar in his left hand and fished out a piece of meat, ignoring the hot temperature, walking forward while eating, until he walked to the edge of the city wall, raised his left hand to the front and made a toasting motion, and suddenly laughed, the laughter was so arrogant and presumptuous.

Guo Zixing and Xu Da, the heroes of Middle-earth who met for the first time, were all bloodless, such provocative behaviors, the Tartars' cannons moved forward slightly, aren't they live targets?

Zhu Yuanzhang's forehead oozed beads of sweat the size of soybeans, looking at that arrogant back at a loss, if it were himself, he would definitely not do this.

"Presumptuous, too presumptuous." Agu was furious, slapped his palm on the wooden railing, and slammed down the clairvoyance in his hand.

The generals are all scolding and scolding, which is too bullying, and they even drink wine and eat meat in the city openly, so they send singers to dance, and they don't look down on people so much.

"General, let's fight."

"General, give the order to open fire, no matter what kind of conspiracy he has, everything has been solved in the past with the shells."

"General,......

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Agu Buhua's face changed, but he couldn't make up his mind, he was the commander, the military order, thousands of arrows were fired, thousands of troops and horses were galloping, and it was impossible to take it back.

And thinking about the newspaper issued by the imperial court, there were more and more thoughts in his heart, and after turning one thought after another, he suddenly said: "Order, light a bonfire in the camp, kill sheep, roast sheep, let's also drink wine and eat meat, and talk about it at dawn." ”

"Huh?" The adjutant generals were stunned, what kind of military order is this.

"Execute the order, except for the vigilant manpower, after eating and drinking enough, no matter what reaction the other side has, attack immediately." It seemed as if it had exhausted all the strength of his body to give this order, he had never felt such anxiety and confusion since he was thirteen years old.

"Obey, General."

The lieutenants all went down, only he was still standing at the fence, and picked up the clairvoyance to look at the other side, suddenly, his hand trembled, the clairvoyant fell to the ground, his face instantly turned pale, he clearly saw the disdainful smile on the face of the person opposite, and the gesture of contempt, how is this possible? Can he hear and see what is happening here with his eyes and ears alone?

Agu Buhua turned around and walked inside in despair, and his own soldiers hurriedly picked up the clairvoyance and followed.

Zhang Wuji really can't see so far, but his divine sense can, but he doesn't understand the language of the Tartars, and can only judge what they are going to do from their movements.

sighed regretfully in his heart, this Tartar general still has some skills, and he has been provoked like this, and he didn't even take the bait.

Turning around, he walked towards the fire. Wei Yixiao, Ouyang Zhi and others have also started eating, they all followed Zhang Wuji all the way from the Western Regions, and they really didn't pay much attention to the forty or fifty thousand Tartars on the other side, and now they have a clear understanding of their own abilities, so they are really relieved now.

On the other hand, Guo Zixing and these people are not so easy, they are better when they are in the valley, but there is a strong city tower outside, and there are more than 10,000 elite soldiers in the valley. But if they were on the front line, the comfort in the valley would be gone, and according to their usual experience, it was impossible to fight like this.

Chang Yuchun was very arrogant, and walked forward with a wine jar in his arms, and said, "Sect Master, is this really okay?" As long as the Tartar cannon moves a hundred steps further, we will be the target of others. ”

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Come, Brother Chang, let's touch one." He gestured to him with a jar of wine.

Chang Yuchun was helpless, hugged the wine jar and touched him, and both of them drank at the mouth of the altar for a while.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine for a while. Anyway, it's just a night, and tomorrow morning, even if the Tartars don't attack, we're going to fight out. ”

"Oh?" Chang Yuchun's eyes lit up, and many middle-earth heroes were also shocked, really? For so long, people have been thinking about fleeing piecemeal, and they have never thought about attacking head-on, especially these middle-earth heroes, who almost all hold such thoughts.

At this time, they knew that the sect leader had the idea of a head-on battle from the beginning, and at this time they also realized that they had martial arts, and it was okay to cross mountains and mountains, but the more than 10,000 troops in the valley could not go like this.

Everyone's faces changed, but Zhang Wuji and other high-level members of the Ming Sect began to eat and drink as if they hadn't seen it.

This decisive battle was decided by Zhang Wuji as early as the Western Regions, and he wanted to use this battle to deter and subdue these unruly men. Now he understands more than ever that this is fighting the world. In the world, its allure is enough to make any normal person go crazy.

Although there is only one person named Zhu Yuanzhang among these people, there are definitely not a few Zhu Yuanzhang who have the same mind as him, for such people, only force can make them submit, but Zhang Wuji has exactly such an ability.

In addition, he also wanted to take advantage of this battle to cheer them up, if Wei Yixiao and the others hadn't fought all the way from the Western Regions, they wouldn't have the current arrogance and confidence.

With such thoughts, Zhang Wuji ignored them, and when the fist was really placed in front of them, everything naturally went without saying.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Wuji walked to the edge of the city wall and started the three-body pose, and Wei Yixiao and the others also found a place to meditate and rest on the city wall one by one. These middle-earth heroes were immediately dumbfounded, what does this mean? Is it going to be in the city tonight? Looking at this scene, isn't that the case, the sect leader didn't give orders, and people like the Blue Winged Bat King were also meditating and resting in the city, and they really didn't dare to go back to the valley without permission.

Everyone looked at each other, their faces were full of helplessness, and they felt that since they came to Butterfly Valley, many of their cognitions had been disrupted a little bit.

In desperation, everyone also stayed in the city, some meditated, some slept, but whether they were meditating or sleeping, they soon found that they couldn't calm down at all, and they didn't dare to talk, and there was only one pastime to pass the time, that is, to watch Zhang Wuji play the three-body pose.

Under the reflection of the fire pit, Zhang Wuji's every move and style can be seen clearly, but unfortunately many people can't see the subtlety of this set, and those slow movements can't see any power at all, but they really have nothing to do and barely use it to pass the time. But there were also a few eyes that shimmered with strange light that brightened more and more.