When the army of the Ming Dynasty was making full preparations, the Warat side was also full of tension.

When Wang Liang woke up in a dream that night, he remembered his dream.

In the dream, his battle formation was broken by the Ming army of the brigade. He still clearly remembered the warriors who were heroic on horses, and they were the warriors who represented the spirit of the Ming Dynasty.

One by one, the samurai were constantly rushing in their own formation, fearless.

But they encountered their own heavenly fire, this omnipotent fire, quickly wilted the warriors of the Ming army, and then they gradually lost their lives one by one, and their corpses were all over the ground.

In the end, seeing that his own heavenly fire could burn them all, but a sudden rain made his people lose their strength and gave the other party a respite, and then, the other party swung his sword and gave himself the fate of failure.

He woke up in a dream and found himself drenched in sweat.

He looked at the moonlight shining in front of the window, and remembered his hometown, and remembered the time he spent with his master and brother on that mountain.

"Master, it's not that I don't want to listen to you, it's just that I long for glory and wealth, and I want to make meritorious contributions, Master, I have to do this!" Wang Liang muttered.

Since ancient times, all mortals have been backing heroes for their backs, and he always told himself.

Therefore, he will go far away to Saiwai, hoping to use the power of Warat to realize his ideals.

It's just that at this moment, has my ideal been achieved? Perhaps, looking at the respect of the ministers of the Warat court. He was a little satisfied, but if he couldn't attack Daming and realize a larger range of ideals, what could he do?

So, we have to attack, we have to win!

But is tonight's dream a real reproduction?

Wang Liang thought of his senior brother, the senior brother whose knowledge far surpassed his own. The senior brother has always had no intention of pursuing a career, and the senior brother always said that he likes to study in the thatched house on the top of Lushan Mountain, and then go down the mountain to see the world.

However, that kind of life is too boring to like. But Senior Brother's talent is so high, if he comes to the opposite side of him, can he beat him?

Wang Liang was a little hairy, he remembered that since he inquired about Fan Yu to go out of the mountain, he had sent people to plot against his senior brother many times, but they were all resolved!

Is it providence? He looked at the bottle of water in his Table Mountain, which was said to be the water of the Tianchi of Changbai Mountain, Wang Liang was thinking, they no longer had this bottle of water, why did they break this formation? This array of gossip is the appearance, in fact, the core is fire, if there is no heavenly water from Tianchi, how can it break the heavenly fire?

This is also thanks to the strong martial arts Mi Thirteen, the guy nicknamed the Breeze Old Ghost, when that guy found King Zuo Xian at that time, he said that he had a special ability, and King Zuo Xian still didn't believe it. If he hadn't strongly recommended it, he would have hit the street a long time ago, but he assessed his talent in detail and knew that he was a person with extraordinary abilities, so he let him get what he wanted!

If it weren't for his bone shrinking skills, he successfully deceived Zhu Zhaohou and them, how could he get this bottle of holy water!

It can be seen that there is a providence in the underworld. Wang Ping looked at this bottle of water, and was afraid for a while!

Looking at the bright moon in the sky outside the window, Wang conscience felt a burst of inexplicable complicated emotions.

Then fall asleep in a daze.

At this moment, on the other side of the Great Tent of Warat, a man was also tossing and turning there and could not sleep.

That is the Lord of Warat at this moment, the Zuoxian King of the year, Mu Lang.

From the city of Warat, thousands of miles away, he came to this battlefield of the decisive battle with the Ming Dynasty. Mu Lang also had a lot of worries in his heart.

He remembered that day, the day he seized the throne, he used the head of the guard of King Youxian, let him assassinate the king, and then blamed King Youxian, and at that time, countless palace guards saw that person coming out of the king's room, so it was almost ironclad evidence that he blamed King Youxian.

Then he quickly eliminated the Right Xian King, such an elegant person, such a person who had been in the situation for many years, and he was out of the game. Then he took advantage of the situation to clean up the situation, and quickly got rid of some dissidents in the court. Finally, he became the true Lord of Warat.

All the factors that prevent him from attacking Daming do not exist, and at this moment, it is the time for himself and his wisdom to work together.

I'll win! Mu Lang remembered that he had just arrived on the battlefield, and the situation was so good, and his heart was happy.

"Heavenly fire, heavenly fire! Ming Dynasty, you will die in this heavenly fire! Mu Lang said to himself,

At this moment, he suddenly remembered the daughter of King Youxian, he sighed, he was thinking, although he killed King Youxian, but all along, he respected Timuxin very much, because that girl was quite talented. Although she will hate herself like that after her own actions!

But I can't help it, that girl is too talented, if she hadn't found out about my plan in advance, I wouldn't have taken this step! I may first let the king promise to fight with Daming! And then use victory to achieve the goal of seizing the throne, I didn't expect that I would act so early, I was so anxious at the time, because if I didn't act, once King Youxian persuaded the king that he had the purpose of seeking the throne, he would definitely die without a place to be buried. I was not sure about it, and I had to act!

Mu Lang sighed, but he still succeeded, the success lies in the fact that the right sage king is too pedantic, this prince is just slow to start, otherwise with his network in the country, it will be him who wins Wara!

He finally remembered the extremely powerful Tianhuo Array, he nodded slightly, this array, the Han people on the opposite side don't know if it can be broken or not, in fact, at the earliest glance, he just believed in the power of this array, but that day I saw the first battle, the first battle of this array, and the corpses of the Ming army were like mountains, and I really believed it.

History is created by heroes, and I may really be the hero who created history!

In a burst of thoughts, Mu Lang fell asleep deeply, although he didn't know what else would happen tomorrow.

The next day, when the sun rose, Mu Lang was in the big tent on time to discuss the military situation with the generals.

"Your Majesty, the Ming army is now closed, I think it is afraid of our Tianhuo Array, but if they don't fight, we can't destroy them, and then attack Beijing, Your Majesty, how do you decide!" General Alaso, Mu Lang's descendant, said.

Mu Lang pondered for a long time, "Wang Liang, what do you think?" ”

Wang Liang frowned slightly, "Your Majesty, the Ming army must be thinking about how to break this formation, so our army can't sit back and wait for the enemy to figure it out, we have to find the enemy's weakness first and strike first!" In this way, it can be gradually cannibalized! ”

Mu Lang smiled, he deserves to be a military advisor, and he can think of a way at any time.

"Please tell me what the military advisor means!" Mu Lang said.

"I heard from the spies that the Ming army has some reinforcements, which are non-Han troops, and we can take advantage of the fact that they have just arrived on the battlefield and are not ready, and destroy a few of them first, and then gradually eat away at their courage and territory, and then gradually go to defeat!