The generals who were originally in high spirits of war, after listening to Zuo Chengzheng's round of analysis, began to chill all over their bodies again.

It is easy for people who are frivolous to give the impression of exaggeration.

Wu Feng's desperate war style, once it fails, the entire shrine will be doomed.

Thinking about it carefully, among the followers of Wu Feng who stayed in Wancheng, there was really no one who stood out with his military talent. And leading the last elite surprise attack Shenxiao army requires extremely precise command.

If, as Zuo Chengzheng said, the plan fails, how will this battle end?

On the backs of the heavy generals, cold sweat trickled down and soaked their clothes.

At this time, Su Can spoke: "Didn't Ruoxue go to Wancheng to be a hostage?"

When the generals heard this, they lifted up again.

"Yes, Miss Ji is brave enough to win the three armies, and she has a good training ......" Lin Tonggu said, her eyes rolling as she spoke, and she secretly calculated in her heart.

Wu Feng must consider Ji Hongyan to leave, and in the absence of talents, handing over the hall master's personal guard to Ji Hongyan is also the only choice.

The army is led by Su Can, if the division is handed over to Ji Hongyan, this battle will be won, and the glory will be attributed to Su Can's faction, which is extremely beneficial to Su Can.

Wu Feng smiled: "So, you can rest assured." In this battle, there is no victory and no defeat. ”

Relieved of their doubts, the generals breathed a long sigh of relief, and praised Wu Feng and Su Can for their wisdom and determination, claiming that the enemy army was already in the bag.

Wu Feng covered his face again, returned to the identity of the white-clothed guest, and went out of the account with the generals.

When Wu Feng walked to a secluded place, Zuo Chengzheng suddenly leaned over, looked at Wu Feng with his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I know, you won't hand over your personal guards to the eldest sister." ”

"Why?" Wu Feng asked rhetorically.

"You intend to borrow her prowess, but putting your subordinates under her command is not good for your prestige. And those people may not follow her commands. So in the surprise team, she will only be the lieutenant general. ”

"I have better candidates. Wu Feng stretched and said.

"Yes. Zuo Chengzheng showed a hesitant expression: "Rationally it can't be believed, but emotionally, I can only hope that your so-called candidate will be reliable." ”

Wu Feng snorted and slapped Zuo Chengzheng on the shoulder.

"Boy, don't always keep a straight face, you don't have any mood for life. ”

After that, Wu Feng Shi Shiran walked away, leaving Zuo Chengzheng frozen in place like a piece of wood.

......

In the Shentang barracks, the soldiers' grievances are getting worse and worse.

The militia, lacking in combat power, was completely deprived of drinking water, and their lips were scorched, and they endured heart-wrenching thirst day after day.

And the soldiers only get one or two mouthfuls of drinking water every day, even if they are really angry and can endure it, but these days, they are also miserable.

The Shenxiao Army did not attack again, but let people insult and provoke in every way on the hillside.

"The shrunken turtles of the shrine would rather die of thirst and starvation than dare to come down and fight!"

"We have a lot of good women's clothes here, do you want to send a few sets over?"

"Sanchuan Nanyang, the weak soldiers in the world, it's really not a lie, look at the barracks on the mountain, it's full of bad seeds!"

The endless abuse made the soldiers who were tormented by thirst live in anxiety and resentment.

"Why don't you go to war? Could it be that Su Can Gongzi is really the wrong seed that the enemy said?"

"Waiting for the opportunity, waiting for so long, it is clearly waiting for death!"

"Kill down the mountain and fight with the enemy! Even if you die in battle, it is a hundred times better than shrinking on the mountain now and being trapped by the enemy!"

The soldiers were talking in secret, and dozens of small riots broke out in the battalion.

Su Can tried his best to appease the soldiers, and on the other hand, he killed more than 100 people before he could barely stabilize the situation.

has reached this point, Gu Taineng and Yang Bofu still refuse to take the initiative to attack.

It was obvious that they wanted to annihilate the main force of the Shentang army at the lowest cost, so the soldiers of the Shentang were already so embarrassed, they still hoped that through insults, Su Can would lose control of the troops, so that the Shentang would collapse without a fight.

Moreover, whether or not they guessed that the Divine Hall's side was deliberately trapped, the two of them must have considered that there was likely to be a detachment that was hiding somewhere, ready to give them a fatal blow at a critical moment!

Su Can walked in the camp with a gloomy face.

Seeing the desperate appearance of the soldiers who were obviously extremely angry, but were already reluctant to speak because of their dry mouths, Su Can suddenly began to regret it.

Maybe you really shouldn't believe Wu Feng's battle plan.

He knew that Wu Feng would never hand over the command of the partial division to Ji Hongyan.

Then the success or failure of this plan can only be blessed. Once you make a mistake, the fate of the Divine Hall will be buried by Wu Feng in one fell swoop!

With Su Can's influence, he has a high reputation in the army, and for so many days, he can barely appease the hungry and thirsty soldiers.

If it were a different person, the team would have collapsed long ago.

Wu Feng, who was disguised as a white-clothed guest, stood beside Su Can in the wind, his eyes as bright as two lightning bolts.

"Is it time?" asked Su Can in a low voice.

"No, wait. Wu Feng said.

Su Can said annoyedly: "Wait a little longer...... We're going to be wiped out, look at these soldiers, if you don't give them enough food and drink, they will definitely mutiny, and we'll all be finished!"

Just then, a herald came galloping in.

"Report!"

Because of the long-term lack of water, his voice was hoarse, and there was a panicked and frightened look on his face.

"Say it. Su Can nodded and said.

The herald knelt down on one leg and said breathlessly: "Northwest direction...... Rise...... There was a fire......"

Su Can was startled and looked in the northwest direction.

Thick black smoke was rising into the sky, and below the smoke, there was a raging fire!

That was the direction of the Takezu Taisha Shrine.

Su Can's expression changed suddenly.

The Muzu Taisha Shrine is not only a sacred place for the shrine, but also a sacred place for samurai all over the world.

After all, the Xiuzhen lineage came from the samurai, so for thousands of years, he didn't dare to offend the Wuzu Taisha in the slightest.

But today, the Wuzu Shrine suddenly became popular!

Su Can set his eyes on Wu Feng.

Wu Feng blinked, with a look that I didn't know what was going on.

But Su Can finally understood what the timing of Wu Feng was saying.

I know what I need him to do now.

This bastard!

Su Can secretly scolded in his heart, in order to boost morale, he actually sent someone to burn down the Wuzu Shrine!

This wild seed who came back from outside, does he have any integrity as a samurai?

But at this point, he could only follow Wu Feng's script and continue to go down.

Su Can Huo Ran was upright, ascending and raising his voice, and his voice was rarely full of energy.

"Brothers of the shrine, look, to the northwest, that is the Martial Ancestor Shrine that has survived since ancient times. ”

"That is the glory of our shrine, and it is the eternal holy light of the warriors of the world!"

"But today, it is covered in a cloud of smoke and set on fire by a vicious enemy. ”

"The rats of Shenxiao, they forgot that the glory of the Martial Ancestor belonged to all the human race, and they forgot that the Martial Ancestor and the ancient sages of the human race were bloodied under the sky in order to expel the demons and barbarians. ”

"They are unscrupulous, and there is no bottom line at all. ”

"Stupid enemies, think that this means can provoke us, and we, let them pay a fatal price!"

The soldiers were thirsty, but listening to Su Can's speech, they showed fiery and sharp eyes one by one.

It was a murderous aura that erupted after a long period of patience, mixed with hatred for the enemies who burned down the Takezu Taisha.

Become an invincible spiritual force.

"Don't wait any longer, God has given us a shameful destiny!" Su Can raised his voice and said: "The last drinking water and food are here, please eat and drink to your heart's content, and fight to the death." The enemies who have violated the glory of the Martial Ancestor must leave their heads and flesh on the earth of our Divine Hall!"

He was echoed by the roar of the heavens.

"This revenge is not avenged, not for men!"

"Kill an enemy and bleed like a river!"

"Cut off the heads of Gu Taineng and Yang Bofu, and be ashamed of my shrine!"

"Fight to Jingzhou in one fell swoop and kill all the Shenxiao rats!"

A large amount of water and food were served, as well as a small amount of rice wine that could not be intoxicated.

The thirsty soldiers watched all this, but they were orderly and undisorganized, silently waiting for their share to be sent to their hands.

Everyone's eyes glowed with the light of death.

Drink and eat enough to go to a greater feast of war, and they will decide the life and death of the enemy and the survival of the temple with boiling battle blood and swords and guns in their hands!

And Wu Feng stood behind with his hands in his hands, his eyes were light and calm.

The Takejo Taisha Shrine is just a symbolic building, and over the years, it has not been partially damaged, but has been rebuilt again and again.

Although it claims to be 9,000 years old, it is no longer what it was in ancient times.

In Wu Feng's eyes, after it was burned, it was just another reconstruction.

Although there is a huge money system built by Su Mengzhen under the name of Wuzu Taisha, the gold and silver are not stored in the Taisha, but in other places.

Wu Feng looked at the turquoise sky from afar, and muttered to himself silently in his heart.

If Wu Zu could see this scene in the upper realm, he would probably be able to understand it.

Shrines are just dead things, but victory in war is related to the survival of people. If the shrine were to fall under the attack of the enemy, what would be the significance of the Taisha shrine falling into the hands of the enemy?

In this battle, nothing goes wrong.