An army of 300,000 is ready to go.

At the north gate of Yangzhou City, looking at this overwhelming team on the city tower, feeling the breeze blowing on the face, Mingtian was full of thoughts at the moment.

Finally, this day has arrived!

The decisive battle of Jiankang will be the final battle of Ming Tian, and Pan Yunu is the original sin committed by the trio of Ming Tian, An Luo and Yin Chan.

The Buddha jumping over the wall has been prepared, which is also the key to this battle.

Pan Yunu's current strength is extraordinary, and it is meaningless to just break through Jiankang, because Pan Yunu alone can resist the 300,000 army, not to mention, if you break through the city gate, at least half of the troops here will be lost.

Therefore, in this battle, Mingtian had to divide his troops into two ways.

Starting from Yangzhou, it only takes one day to arrive in Jiankang, and when the troops arrive in Jiankang, they will immediately launch a siege battle, and the commanders are Xiaofei and Zhaoyu.

At the same time, while launching the siege war, Ming Tian will bring Wei Jingjing, Yin Chan and Xiao Ji, plus a hundred death squads, and use the teleportation ability of the bathhouse to teleport directly to the palace.

Because of the siege, the palace must be guarded empty.

Then, give the Buddha over the wall to Anluo, let Anluo pretend to surrender to Pan Yunu, and lure her to drink.

This Buddha jumping over the wall is delicious, even if there is no need to be tempted, Pan Yunu may not be able to resist the temptation, not to mention that if there is an Anluo temptation, the success rate can be close to one hundred percent!

Once Pan Yunu drank it, her poisoned strength would be greatly weakened, and the four of Ming Tian, plus a hundred special attack teams, would be killed from the bathhouse.

The members of the special attack team are the most elite Di warriors, and they drag the only remaining dragon guards in the palace, four Mingtian, plus Anluo, a total of five people, besiege Pan Yunu.

Pan Yunu got the strength of the eight hundred traversers and the proof of their great deeds, but the number of certificates of the great deeds of ordinary traversers will not be too large, at least there will definitely not be such an exaggerated number as Pang Chong, and after all, it would be good to have a hundred.

When the time comes, cut off her head with all his strength and straighten out this distorted history, and Mingtian will be considered a complete merit!

As for the daughter-in-law Xiao Xinzhu.

Mingtian asked her to stay in Yangzhou.

The battle was very dangerous, and she was nearly two months pregnant, so she really couldn't take any risks.

"Soldiers, today is the big day of Nanqi, do you know what day it is?"

Ming Tian shouted a declaration from the top of the high wall, and below, 300,000 pairs of eyes stared at him tightly.

"Today is the day when we are still in the Southern Qi Dynasty!"

"The faint king has no way, brutalizes the loyal and good, and allows the corrupt officials to corrupt the people and the people, today I, and all of you here, I am afraid that I am the only force in the world that can compete with it!"

"I don't want to say anything benevolent and righteous, what I want to say is very simple: everyone, in this battle, what we are carrying is not only the hatred of the faint king, but also the last hope in the world!"

"Eighty miles away in Jiankang, Pan Yunu can wait for us, because as long as we are eradicated, no one will be able to shake her throne, but today, we have to say to her..."

"You don't want to fish the people again! Don't you want to do anything wrong! Don't try to rule us by tyranny! After killing Pan, Zhen Chaogang! ”

"After killing Pan, Zhen Chaogang! After killing Pan, Zhen Chaogang! After killing Pan, Zhen Chaogang!! ”

With the last shout, 300,000 soldiers raised their swords and roared in unison!

The morale of the army is greatly boosted!

The scene was boiling under this neat slogan.

"All the troops! Goal: Health!! ”

Zhaoyu and Xiaofei drew out the swords on their waists, and with an order, the whole army turned back, stepping on a uniform footstep, and the 300,000 iron-blooded dragon officially attacked Jiankang at this moment!

Looking at this army that was almost covered with the horizon, Ming Tian, as the leader, sincerely blessed them!

With the efforts of the Chaos Ripper, the equipment was finally assembled, and the required number of ceramic armor was the largest, and nearly half of the soldiers were equipped.

Everything Ming Tian can do has been done, looking at this blazing iron horse, Ming Tian turned around and took Xiao Ji, Wei Jingjing and Yin Chan to make the final preparations!

The warriors have their battles, and Mingtian also has his own battles!

This time, the two-front battle, Mingtian's line, is the key, and it is also the most difficult line to fight!

"This is..."Ming Tian looked down at the thing that Yin Chan handed him, and couldn't help but smile a little bitterly.

"This is the first sleeve arrow I made for you, because of lack of time, I don't have time to make a new one, you just use this old general, what, disgusted?"

Yin Chan was a little embarrassed.

"No, there isn't." After taking the Sleeve Arrow, Ming Tian also felt fine.

The original Hidden Arrow?

When he was in Zihua Mountain, Ming Tian searched out of the Yin Cicada package with this sleeve arrow.

Most of the accessories are wooden, not to mention that there is no defense, its own bomb load is only ten rounds, and the accuracy is low, to be honest, Mingtian, who is used to high-performance sleeve arrows, is quite nostalgic for this old sleeve arrow.

It feels like it's back to the same as before.

Xiao Ji and Wei Jingjing both wore strong suits, and Ming Tian rarely saw Wei Jingjing actually match weapons.

Her weapon is a pair of Emei thorns, and as for Xiao Ji, his weapon is a pair of pure steel fists that match his domineering figure.

Everyone was ready to go, including a hundred special attackers, and they had been waiting for a long time.

"Xianggong!"

Just as Wei Jingjing summoned out of the door of the bathhouse and was about to leave, a familiar voice came from behind.

Looking back, Ming Tian saw Xinzhu pacing towards him.

"Xianggong, you forgot this."

Xinzhu handed over the things in his hand, and Ming Tian took it and looked at it, but it was a jade pendant that was broken into three pieces.

This is a gift from Xiaorou to herself.

"Thank you, daughter-in-law." Ming Tian smiled and took it into his arms.

"Come back early, my child and I will be waiting for you." Xinzhu touched his slightly changed stomach and said goodbye reluctantly.

Ming Tian smiled slightly, and also stepped forward to touch her stomach and said, "Wait for me!" ”

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In the afternoon of the next day, in the Jiankang Zining Palace.

"Humph! An Luo Gongzi, what do you mean? At the beginning, you said that you were from me, but now it's been seven days, and you haven't even touched me? ”

Pan Yunu angrily kicked on the well-made marble stone table.

These hundreds of pounds of stone tables were kicked like foam props in a TV series, directly smashing the opposite wall.

The beautiful face is engraved with anger that is so thick that it can't be dissolved.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not mentally ready." An Luo said with some embarrassment, only hoping to stabilize Pan Yunu as much as possible, and wait for Mingtian to send the Buddha to jump over the wall.

"Mental preparation? How long do you have to prepare? She scribbled the dragon robe that had been taken off to half, and said angrily: "You have to prepare, okay, I'll give you time to prepare!" I'm going to eat now, and if you don't come back from eating, I'll want you to look good! ”

After saying that, Pan Yunu waved his sleeves, pushed open the door and walked away, leaving Anluo alone on the ground with a helpless sigh.

Originally, the best way to stabilize Pan Yunu was to get her body, but An Luo kept thinking about Yin Chan in his heart, and he really couldn't do it.

Even though Ming Tian said that Yin Chan was a man in his previous life, An Luo couldn't restrain his feelings for Yin Chan.

Looking up, An Luo irritably pushed away the fruit pot beside him.

Brother Mingtian, how long will it take, I can't hold it anymore.

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