"Teacher, I don't think we should act rashly now, just consuming them will kill them." After the members of the Holy See and the Priests' Hall left, Hind and a group of officials from the City Lord's Mansion quickly came to the council chamber.

"Marshal, I also agree with the words of General Hinder, it is better to let the soldiers fend for themselves than to let them charge. Maybe we'll have more than 100,000 more people because of this. ”

Rad and Mader did not speak, and now that the Holy See and the Priests' Hall had come, it was inconvenient for them both to express their opinions.

After thinking for a moment, Bismarck spoke: "In the east, there is a battle against the water, and it is said that the boat is broken. According to Miao Junfeng's temperament, he will definitely not sit still. If we don't move, maybe he'll lead a great army to the city.

Once his army arrives, we will lose not only the soldiers who have enlisted, but also the people of the city. ”

"Teacher, don't you think too highly of him! According to the information sent back by Bi Qingcui, there were only 100,000 soldiers and horses in his hands, and the previous one was just a false shot from him.

According to the current situation, if our army pushes sideways, he can only sigh with admiration, how can he still do such a feat as you said, teacher! ”

"Cinder, you are my favorite successor, and you have always been known for your composure and wisdom, why are you so calm today? Haven't you let go of what happened last time? ”

"Teacher, you can't just let that thing go. A disgrace to you is a disgrace to me. Miao Junfeng will not die for a day, and I will not be able to let go of this heart disease for a day. ”

"Cinder, you're too persistent! Thank you for your kindness, but you must learn to let go!

In order to get rid of your demons as soon as possible, we will immediately start our troops and send troops to the Twin Peaks Valley! ”

The trumpet sounded, and the 300,000 troops assembled in Petersburg were in high spirits one by one after hearing the trumpet. The sooner you end this war, the sooner you go home, your family is still waiting for you!

In the big tent of the Chinese army in the imperial court barracks, Dian Wei and Li Qing were anxiously pacing in the tent, until Solomon sat leisurely on the chair, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"I said, can you two stop dangling in front of my eyes? I'm going to be dazzled by you! Miao Junfeng put down the handsome sword he was wiping in his hand and shouted loudly to the two of them.

"Marshal, we don't know why you can handle it calmly, but our two brothers are worried about what is in front of us!" Dian Wei walked up to Miao Junfeng and said with his fists clenched.

"Yes! Marshal! The other side has a full army of 300,000! Our army is only 100,000! The sheer three-to-one advantage has put them in a position to be invincible, so how can you still be as worried as ever? ”

"So what do you want me to do? In the same hurry as you are, and then constantly organize military affairs in the barracks, and inspect everywhere?

Dian Wei, Li Qing, you have followed me for so long, don't you know me at all? If this battle is going to be lost, why should I be rooted here, is it possible that I am born with a penchant for masochism?

As the commander of the three armed forces, I have to be calm and strategic. If even I become like you, won't the whole army be self-defeating, and everyone will be in danger?

Well, you two don't have to fool around with me. Hurry up and prepare, grasp all military affairs, and let the officers and men drill again.

From Petersburg to us, it will be to-morrow morning at the earliest, and this is still a rapid march.

We can't sit idly by and tell the officers and men of the whole army that tomorrow is the time for a decisive battle, so that everyone can cheer up! I'm going to lead them to Petersburg, just like the Battle of West Days, and add a great name to their military books! ”

When Dian Wei and Li Qing heard this, their eyes immediately flashed with a dazzling brilliance. I have participated in the battle of Xiri City, that battle can be described as an earth-shattering ghost, if he can move the victory of that battle here, the reputation of the marshal and the god of the army will be added to him forever.

"The last general commands!" Dian Wei and Li Qing clenched their fists at the same time, and then exited the camp in high spirits.

"Junfeng, are you sure you can replicate that battle here? Victories cannot be copied, only borrowed. This time, the enemy you will face is not the Shura army and the demon god, but the western army, the Holy See and the priest's hall.

Last time we were suspicious of cheating, this time there is not so much trickery for us to take. If you have been sealed and cultivated, you don't feel the suppression of the power of faith, but the soldiers in the barracks are different.

Anyone who is like being poured cement on his body will be forced to the brink of madness. ”

"I know, I have absolute trust in my brother. I believe that Kirin will do what I have explained, and this time I still want to give a big gift to Bismarck, hoping that this big gift will allow him to really go back to his hometown to retire with peace of mind. ”

"I hope so! Such a big gamble, I don't know if God will help you, if God doesn't help you this time or falls asleep, then you will be miserable! ”

"Hey, hey, hey, it's still not a brother! If you don't give me encouragement, you dare to put my water! Believe it or not, I'll take you back now! ”

"Aha! You can try to tune in! Xiuwei doesn't reply, I'll see how you accept me! Solomon glanced at Miao Junfeng with a sigh of relief, and then, with his eyes closed, continued to close his eyes and recuperate.

In the early morning of the next day, with the pouring of dawn, on the periphery of the isolation belt, the army that covered the sky surrounded the military camp of Miao Junfeng. The momentum alone made the soldiers who noticed this scene feel extremely depressed.

"Blow the rallying call, the whole army will line up and leave the camp, and go with me to meet Smarck Lao'er!" Miao Junfeng was wearing handsome armor and a red cloak on his shoulders, standing in front of the handsome tent, and ordered loudly.

"Woo..." The horn sounded, and Miao Junfeng took the lead and rode out of the barracks, followed by a neat army behind him, in an orderly phalanx.

The big "wonderful" handsome flag dances in the wind, the handsome flag does not fall, the marshal does not die, and the military spirit will never be scattered.

The barrier created by the Ghost Lords and the Ghost Warlords is like a black river separating the two armies.

It wasn't until today that Miao Junfeng visually realized that the width of this separation zone was not wide, only a dozen meters.

Standing on this side of the isolation zone, Miao Junfeng shouted to Bismarck over there: "Marshal Bismarck, it is said that not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns. How many days have we not seen each other, how many autumns should we convert it to? ”

"Miao Junfeng, you have time to calculate how many autumns you might as well think more about where you should go next. Do you want the hundreds of thousands of soldiers behind you to accompany you to the death of a foreign country? ”

"Hahaha..., Marshal Bismarck, you've said that. It's not certain who will kill the deer, you are so anxious to curse me to death, is it a weak heart!

Don't think that with the help of the Holy See and the Priesthood, you can rest easy! I can tell you unequivocally, in front of the elite army I lead, you are nothing more than chickens and dogs! ”

"You..."

As soon as Bismarck tried to fight back, Hind quickly stopped him.

"Teacher, don't be fooled, he's provoking you."

"Thank you, I'm almost going to be led astray by this kid again."