Lan Ziyi felt that this night was the longest night he had stayed in more than ten years. He's excited, he's excited, he's anxious, he's afraid. Yes, even if Lan Ziyi doesn't want to admit it, but the facts are the facts, and he can catch up with his inner fear. Every previous battle would not have left Lan Ziyi so long to think about it before the war. Lan Ziyi has the ability to make reasonable decisions in unexpected situations, he also has the courage to throw himself into the most dangerous battles, he has every courage to sacrifice his life for the brothers around him, but tonight, this long night before the war, he feels scared.

Lan Ziyi tried his best to deny the fear in his heart, he shouldn't be afraid, the previous battles had proved to Lan Ziyi himself that he was not afraid of the spears and knives that rushed at him, but why did he repeatedly think of his possible death tomorrow after his defeat tonight? Why is that?

Lan Ziyi got up several times a night, he drank water, he went out to the toilet, he tried to get himself to sleep, and when he found out that it was impossible, he gave up. In the silent night, there was only the sound of the wind outside the tent, Lan Ziyi's mind was filled with the numbness of emptiness after excitement, and the violent heartbeat shook Lan Ziyi along the blood vessels of his body, making his soul tremble with the heartbeat.

Lan Ziyi thought that the only thing that could accompany the blank space in his brain was the uniform snoring sound made by Tao Zhuhu after he fell asleep, but what he didn't expect was that everyone else in the tent had actually been woken up by his movements, and everyone just waited quietly in bed, unwilling to further stimulate Lan Ziyi.

Lan Ziyi lay flat on the bed, he gave up thinking but Xikao didn't let him go, all the previous meetings became fragments that kept crossing Lan Ziyi's mind, but Lan Ziyi couldn't do anything about this spiritual storm that happened in his mind.

Of course, Lan Ziyi did not gain nothing in this long night, when the sky outside the tent turned white, Lan Ziyi figured out that he was not without fear before, he just didn't have time to experience fear before.

The camp outside the tent began to move, and the men got up first and began to jingle the pot for cooking. Lan Ziyi lay on the bed for a while, and when everything outside the tent moved, and after the peach and deer and peach and rabbit in the tent got up, Lan Ziyi turned over and did it.

For Lan Ziyi, the most direct feeling was a headache, he felt his eyes contract slowly with the blood vessels in his temples, and everything in front of him was shaking and flickering.

Tao Zhutu brought a basin of water and handed it to Lan Ziyi, Lan Ziyi reached in and took a handful of water without thinking about it, wanting to wash his face, but after seeing his head with cotton yarn in the water, Lan Ziyi sprinkled the water back into the basin in frustration.

Peach Chase Rabbit has been holding a basin of water for Lan Ziyi, he saw that Lan Ziyi's face was withered and sweaty, Peach Chase Rabbit tried to say something, but in the end he still didn't speak.

Lan Ziyi put the towel handed by Tao Zhulu on the side, soaked it in water, and then wiped his chest and neck with cold water. The cold water touched the warm and lazy skin after lying all night, which made Lan Ziyi feel excited, and the coolness penetrated into the blood vessels through the skin, and changed with the heartbeat of Lan Ziyi's whole body. Lan Ziyi felt much more sober.

Tao Zhulu stood aside and looked at Lan Ziyi, and said:

"Young master, you don't have a good face."

Lan Ziyi soaked the towel that had been heated by body temperature with cold water again, and he replied to Tao Zhulu while wiping his face:

"I didn't sleep well last night, second brother don't worry."

Tao Zhulu took the towel after Lan Ziyi wiped his face, and said:

"Young master, it's better to go and talk to the captain, your state today is not suitable for the battlefield."

After Lan Ziyi wiped his face, he got up and buttoned his clothes and began to nail himself. Tao Zhutu poured the water in the basin outside the tent and entered the account to help Lan Ziyi wear armor, and Lan Ziyi took a long breath while wearing the armor and replied:

"Second brother, you know you can't do this, it's self-defeating."

桃扵鹿 says:

"But the young master ......"

Lan Ziyi had already put on his armor, he waved his hand towards Tao Zhulu, and said:

"I'm okay second brother, I'm fine. I just can't stand torturing people for so much time before the decisive battle. “

The heralds from the big tent have already arrived outside the tent. Qiu Wen wanted to welcome the soldiers into the account, but the soldiers obviously had other things, so he simply announced the order at the door:

"Order Qiu Xiaozhi and Qiu Wenruo to go to the main formation, Wei Hou and the three Langjun of the Tao family get on the horse as soon as possible, and the whole team will go out of battle!"

Said that the soldiers clasped their fists as a salute, and then left.

Qiu Xiaozhi and Qiu Wenruo glanced back at Lan Ziyi after hearing the order. At this time, Lan Ziyi had already held the helmet in his arms, and when he saw the father and son of the enemy family looking at him, he said:

"Two gentlemen, go quickly, the captain has been in a very bad temper since last night."

Qiu Xiaozhi says:

"Marquis Wei, if Tiefutu can't break through the thief formation today, the whole army will lose."

Lan Ziyi put on his helmet, took a deep breath, opened his eyes and replied to Qiu Xiaozhi:

"The two gentlemen are scholars, so you don't have to fight or whirlwind, just leave if you see the form is wrong. Ziyi will definitely pick the actual launch of the attack today, if I can't break the thief, I will have no reason to return. “

Qiu Wenruo and Qiu Xiaozhi hugged their fists at Lan Ziyi, and then put on their armor and went out of the tent.

The Tao brothers had already put their armor neatly on at this time, and Tao Zhuhu walked in iron armor and made a framed sound, he came to Lan Ziyi's side and said:

"Young Master, let me take the lead in the Tiefu Tu charge today!"

Lan Ziyi looked at the murderous peach chasing tiger in front of him, smiled and patted his arm, Lan Ziyi said:

"I know that the eldest brother wants to snow last night's shame today, and the first formation must be yours, who can break through the formation and kill the enemy in the army of ten thousand armies? But the matter is important, big brother, don't be impulsive, you must wait until the time to attack today. “

Tao Zhuhu's eyes breathed fire, but it didn't mean that he lost his mind, he looked at Lan Ziyi and nodded vigorously, and then Tao Zhuhu's eyes softened, and he whispered:

"Young master, I ...... last night"

Lan Ziyi smiled again and patted Tao Zhuhu again, interrupting him:

"Big brother, you are my own eldest brother, and you can't count the lives you have saved me. Don't worry about last night. ”

Tao Zhuhu nodded at Lan Ziyi.

At this time, a voice came from outside the tent:

"Hey, Lan Ziyi, those two minions, tell me where that tartar is?"

When Lan Ziyi heard this, he knew that Zhang Yanwu had come to urge him to die, so he shook his head and walked out of the tent, although Lan Ziyi was dizzy, his steps were firm, and as the battle approached, many distracting thoughts gradually faded out of Lan Ziyi's mind.

Outside the tent, there was already a man waiting for Lan Ziyi with pots and bowls, and after Lan Ziyi came out of the tent, he first took the porridge and dry food handed over by the man, and while eating in a hurry, he signaled the father and son of the enemy family who were blocked at the door to hurry up to Taiwei to resume his life. Lan Ziyi is relieved that his appetite has not been affected by his own sleepless night, which is a good sign.

Zhang Yanwu was wrapped from head to toe today under the black and shiny iron armor like those Tiefutu soldiers, and the helmet with an iron mask was held in his arms, and he had no arms outside the iron armor except for the hand holding the helmet.

Zhang Yanwu rode on the high-headed horse of the Imperial Forest Army, and looked at Lan Ziyi with disdain:

"Yo, swollen eyes? Didn't fall asleep last night? Look at you. I don't have one less hand than you do. ”

Lan Ziyi finished eating in two bites, returned the bowl to the man on the side, looked up at Zhang Yanwu on the horse, and said with a smile:

"That Zhang joined the army, you have to take care of your other hand, don't lose it today."

The ironclad cavalry who came with Zhang Yanwu led two ironclad war horses for the Royal Forest Army, Lan Ziyi knew that it was prepared for him and Tao Zhuhu, so he was not polite, and stepped on the horse.

Peach Zhulu and Peach Rabbit also followed the horse, but they rode ordinary war horses of the Jihu Battalion, and the two of them wanted to lead the West Jihu Battalion to suppress the two wings of the demon thief, and Lan Ziyi was not the same place, after getting on the horse, the two brothers hugged their fists to Lan Ziyi and Tao Zhuhu and said:

"Young master, big brother, let's go first."

Lan Ziyi clenched his fists and replied:

"Second brother and third brother be careful!"

Tao Zhuhu instructed heavily:

"Be careful!"

The two nodded, and the horse drove away.

After Tao Zhulu and Tao Zhutu left, Lan Ziyi glanced at Zhang Yanwu next to him and teased:

"Didn't you travel light yesterday? Why are you dressed like Iron King Eight today? ”

Zhang Yanwu turned his horse's head and walked outside the camp, and the others followed suit. After hearing Lan Ziyi's ridicule, Zhang Yanwu snorted and said:

"I want to know that I have to follow you to charge into battle yesterday, then I am also a light armor, and today I will follow Tiefutu to rush into the thief formation, if I don't wear the Iron King, will I wait for the demon thief to chop me into stuffing?"

Then Zhang Yanwu looked Lan Ziyi and Tao Zhuhu up and down, and said:

"You two wear bright light, standing in the middle of the Iron Floating Slaughter is like walking at night with a lantern, are you clearly trying to attract the fire of the demon thief?"

Several of the ironclad cavalry were in the spotlight wherever they walked in the camp, and after joining up with the rest of the Kingsguards, they took the long lance they had given him and stood in the groove of the stirrup.

Lan Ziyi smiled and asked Zhang Yanwudao:

"What does Zhang mean by joining the army, can you still get a copy of the iron armor of the Imperial Forest Army for me and my eldest brother?"

Zhang Yanwu brought the helmet to his head, and also took the lance handed by the person next to him. He said to Lan Ziyi:

"Don't even think about it, it would be nice to be able to get me a pair. The Mingguang armor on the two of you is enough, don't look at the pot while eating, it doesn't look good. ”

Lan Ziyi laughed, waved his hand and didn't pick up the lance, he couldn't use this thing. Lan Ziyi looked at Zhang Yanwu, who only had one hand exposed, and asked:

"You can still use a lance like this?"

张遃武 says:

"Ironclad charges, no lance and waste. Anyway, you didn't take a lance. “

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