Three days later, before dawn, Dawanjun began to light a fire and cook.

In order to win this battle, King Dawan specially sent a large number of cattle, sheep and livestock from China, and promised the soldiers that as long as they could defeat the Zhao army, everyone would be rewarded.

For a time, the morale of the Dawan army soared.

After eating and drinking, the 30,000 Dawan army, under the leadership of the main general Woolf, drove murderously towards the battlefield, vowing to kill the invading Zhao army.

However, when the Dawan army arrived at the place agreed with the Zhao army, looking at the empty battlefield, everyone was stunned, could it be that they remembered the wrong time? Still is...... Zhao Jun knew that he couldn't beat him, so he ran away in advance?

"Maybe Zhao Jun got up late and hasn't arrived yet. Let's wait." Woolf said with a smile.

"I think it's the Zhao army that is so frightened by our army that they don't dare to fight, so they can only hide in the camp and not come out." Lai Yongxue shook the big axe in his hand and laughed.

"In my opinion, Zhao Jun may have been scared away a long time ago."

The soldiers behind him echoed one after another, as if they had trampled Zhao Jun under their feet.

After half an hour, Zhao Jun was still nowhere to be seen, and noisy voices began to appear in the Dawan army.

An hour later, the formation of the Dawan army gradually became scattered.

Woolf couldn't hold back any longer, and said to the soldiers beside her, "Go and see what is going on with Zhao Jun."

……

In the camp of the Zhao army, Meng Wu and Mao Sui were having breakfast, but Mao Sui used a bowl, Meng Wu used a basin, and the camp tent was filled with the fragrance of rice porridge.

"Report, the Dawan army sent an envoy to ask to see the general." At this moment, a guard walked in from outside and reported with his fists clenched.

"Let him in." Meng Wu said without raising his head.

Soon, the Dawan envoy entered the camp tent and saw Meng Wu and Mao Sui who were eating, and they were stunned, and all the questions were gagged, and they couldn't say a word.

"Has the messenger eaten breakfast? If you haven't eaten it, sit down and eat it." Meng Wu motioned for the Dawan envoy to sit casually, and then beckoned outside, "Prepare a pair of dishes and chopsticks for the Dawan envoy."

"No, no need, I've eaten." The Dawan envoy hurriedly waved his hand and asked cautiously, "Dare to ask the general, is it true that the two armies fought today three days ago?"

"It's true." Meng Wu put down the big basin for eating, wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel, and looked at the Dawan envoy.

"Then why didn't our army see your army after they arrived at the agreed place?" The Dawan envoy said.

「…… We are eating, and we have the strength to fight when we have enough to eat." Meng Wu pointed to the big basin for eating with his chin, as well as Mao Sui, who was still eating, and then seemed to think of something suddenly, and looked at the Dawan envoy in surprise, "You won't already be on the battlefield, will you?"

"We've been waiting for your army on the battlefield for an hour." The Dawan envoy's tone gradually became irritable, and there was nowhere to vent the anger in his stomach.

Whoever is going to fight is not to prepare in advance, rush to the battlefield as soon as possible, seize the advantageous terrain, and it is better to wait for work.

How can there be anything like Zhao Jun, the sun is all sunburning, and he is still eating breakfast slowly.

Are you here to fight a war or to travel?

"You made a fire before dawn to cook?" Meng Wu pretended to be surprised and said.

"Exactly." The Dawan envoy said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, we really didn't expect your army to arrive on the battlefield so early. Please wait a little while we have our full meal and then rush to the battlefield." Meng Wu bowed and said apologetically.

The commanders of the first army all saluted and apologized, and the Dawan envoy couldn't say anything, so he could only ask Zhao Jun to hurry up, and then go back to report.

"How does the military advisor think the Dawan army will choose?" Meng Wumu sent the Dawan envoy out of the camp and looked back at Mao Sui.

"The wisest thing to do is to return to the army at once, then declare victory and wait for our army to attack the city. The stupidest thing to do is to stand still and wait." Mao Sui said with a smile, "However, Dawan's hatred for my Zhao State must be washed away with a real victory, so it is unlikely that he will return to the army."

"This

After the war, Dawan is afraid that he will hate the general to death." Meng Wu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Actually...... Even if our army doesn't do this, when the victory comes, Dawan will hate the general." Mao Sui put down the bowl and said to Meng Wu seriously, "Although our army is elite, it is a long journey after all, and it only has the strength of a battle, and there can be no mistakes, and we must do everything possible to ensure victory, and I hope the general can understand."

"I understand that the big picture matters." Meng Wu nodded.

After the Dawan envoy returned, he reported the situation to Woolf, and Woolf laughed and said to everyone, "Since Zhao Jun is still eating, then we will wait!"

Time passed from my fingertips bit by bit, and soon, another half an hour passed.

"Why hasn't Zhao Jun come yet, for such a long time, even two meals have been eaten. You'll see it again." Woolf looked at the soldier who had just sent Zhao Jun.

Although the soldier was reluctant, the general had an order, and he had to go to the Zhao army camp again.

"I'm sorry, some of our soldiers don't want to fight, and they want to go home, General Meng is appeasing them, and I hope the messenger will forgive me, and when they are pacified, they will definitely go to the battlefield." Mao Sui said to the messenger, and took him to look at it from a distance.

Meng Wu did lead a group of people to confront another group of people.

Seeing this, the envoy had nothing to say, so he could only go back and report to Woolf.

Woolf listened, although a little impatient, but still happy, Zhao Jun had a civil strife, which was a good thing for them, maybe they could easily win.

Da Wanjun continued to wait, the dazzling sunlight shining on his body, making people couldn't help but feel a little drowsy, until at a certain moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard in the distance.

Da Wanjun hurriedly opened his eyes and concentrated, although his vision was a little blurry due to the long-term sunlight, but it had little impact.

"Zhao Jun is here, ready to fight!" Woolf said in a deep voice, commanding the cavalry on both wings to attack the Zhao army through the command banner, intending to take advantage of the Zhao army's unstable foothold and seize the opportunity.

However, Zhao Jun was far more insidious than he thought.

After arriving at the battlefield, the Zhao army not only did not slow down, but rushed towards the Dawan army at a faster speed.

Da Wanjun has been exposed to the sun for a morning, but Zhao Jun has been recuperating, even if it is not the height of summer, it is impossible to feel good in the sun for such a long time, and it is difficult to say whether he can mention it or not.

And even though it was already noon, the sun was still in the east.

The Dawan army is located in the west, facing east, and the sunlight just shines on the eyes of the Dawan army, interfering with the Dawan army's line of sight.

This is also the reason why Mao Sui chose this time to launch an attack, although after a period of time, the morale of the Dawan army will be lower, and the stomach will gradually be hungry, but after the sun turns west, it will in turn affect the Zhao army in the east of the battlefield.

Even if he was facing a small country like Dawan, even if there was a military soul army like Zhao Feiqi in the Zhao army, Mao Sui still did not despise it in the slightest.

Sometimes, the outcome of a war is determined by the details.

As a military advisor, he must move the scales of victory as close as possible to the Zhao army's side.

"All the soldiers of the army, charge with the general!" Meng Wu looked up to the sky and roared, and rushed towards the Dawan army in one step, leaving no reserve army behind.

The whole army presses on!

The war clouds that covered the sky and the sun instantly turned into a huge crescent moon, like a galloping chariot, crushing towards the Dawan army.

"Kill!"

Yan Ju led Zhao Fei to rush towards the cavalry of the Dawan army, the huge wings of light extended from both sides, and the gorgeous figure rose into the air, like a heavenly soldier and a general, appearing in the sky above the Dawan army.

Zhao Feiqi was condescending, and dense arrows burst out from his hands, falling into the Dawan army formation like raindrops, and as the explosions continued to sound, a large area of the Dawan army below was emptied in a few breaths.

At this moment, Da Wanjun was stunned.

Zhao Jun can fly! How can this be fought?

Woolf was even more furious, grabbed the soldier next to him, and shouted angrily: "This is what you said about Zhao Jun who was fighting because of fear of war? You sue

Sue Lao Tzu, this group of Zhao troops looks like they are afraid of war?"

"......" If it weren't for the identity of the other party, the soldier would have scolded a long time ago, what did Lao Tzu see and report, and he didn't lie about the military situation, it was your grandmother's incompetence, and he didn't analyze it, and now it's the other way around, so it's the other way around?

"General calm down, our army still has hope of victory, although the Zhao army can fly, we can shoot them down with bows and arrows." Hongfu hurriedly said.

"All archers prepare, aim at the flying legion of the Zhao army, and the arrow rain will be cleaned." Woolf threw the soldier to the ground and angrily ordered.

"Huh!"

Yan Ju looked at the Dawan archers all facing his direction, and suddenly understood Dawanjun's plan, and the corners of his mouth grinned, did Dawanjun plan to play with Zhao Feiqi?

I, Zhao Feiqi, are condescending, don't say that I bullied you!

The sound of dense bowstrings sounded in mid-air, Zhao Fei rode back and took the preemptive action, the arrows in the hands of Dawan archers had not yet been shot, and the rain of arrows covering the sky and the sun had already enveloped them.

Zhao Feiqi's attack was accompanied by an explosion, which could be resisted by these crispy archers.

In just one rain of arrows, the Dawan archers lost a third.

Yan Ju immediately led Zhao Feicai to swoop down, the scimitar in his hand kept waving, like a tiger rushing into the wolves, and wherever he passed, the enemy army kept falling like cutting wheat.

Woolf looked at the archers who died tragically behind him, and instantly burst into tears, leading his own guards to rush towards Yan Ju.

"Transcendental!" Some surprise flashed in Yan Ju's eyes, the force of the main general of the Dawan Army was even a little stronger than him.

It's a pity that in addition to the force, other aspects are a mess, and even the 30,000 army is not well commanded, at most it is a rushing general.

"Give me death." Woolf's eyes were blood-red, the hair on his body stood up, and wisps of black-red internal qi rushed out of his body, and he kept swinging his knife and slashing at Yan Ju, frantically venting his strength.

"If you can't even beat you in the state of Lao Tzu's army soul, Lao Tzu has your surname!" Yan Ju said disdainfully, and with a few quick swings of the scimitar in his hand, he knocked Woolf back and attacked him even more fiercely.

In just a few moves, several small scars appeared on Woolf's body.

The residual military soul power made the wound unable to heal and continued to bleed, and Yan Ju's continuous attack also made Woolf have no extra strength to clear the remaining military soul power.

Seeing that the main general had fallen into disadvantage, the guards desperately rushed over to support, trying to redeem their disadvantage, but in the end they could only be ruthlessly killed by Zhao Feiqi.

The gap between the two sides is too big, even if the strength of Woolf's personal guard is already first-class in Dawan, but compared with Zhao Feiqi as a military soul legion, it is still a little insufficient.

Their stubborn resistance is more like moths to a fire.

When Yan Ju suppressed Woolf, Meng Wu had already led the Zhao army to smash the left wing of the Dawan army, and the Dawan army, which had been exposed to the sun for a morning, was in a trance, and before he could react, the Zhao army rushed to the front.

Meng Wu frantically waved the horse lance, and the phantom of the fire phoenix was reflected behind him, as if the god of war was in the world, crushing the enemy in front of him to pieces.

"Great, our army is about to win!" Zhao Liu followed behind Meng Wu, shouting excitedly while killing the enemy, he was not at all as steady as he was forty or fifty years old.

Lai Yongxue wanted to rush over to block Meng Wu, but was entangled by Touman.

And not far from him, Lian An, Yue Qi, and Qiang Qi, like three of the sharpest daggers, pierced into the Dawan army and frantically bled the army.

The soldiers of the Dawan army tried their best to resist, and they were not the enemy of three people at all.

"Zhao Guo, how many transcendent realms are there! There are so many sent out by just one detachment!" Lai Yongxue felt a little desperate, and there were only three transcendent realm generals in the entire Dawan Kingdom.

Even so, it is already a first-class power among the countries of the Western Regions.

And Zhao Guo only sent a partial division, and the number of top powerhouses was twice that of Dawan.

The Dawan army only lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the left, center, and right armies were all blown up by the Zhao army, and the rear army was cleaned by Zhao Feiqi, and there was no one standing.

This terrible combat effectiveness, completely fought

Without Dawan's pride, they are deeply aware of the gap between the two sides.

"Dawan does have some strength, even if he fights to this extent, he has not surrendered." Mao Sui nodded approvingly, those Western Regions countries they had encountered before, after the army was at a disadvantage, the morale began to plummet, and when they were at an absolute disadvantage, they surrendered directly on their knees.

Dawan is the only exception, even if he is at an absolute disadvantage, he is still desperately resisting.

"Poof!"

After nearly 100 rounds of fighting between the two sides, Touman cut off Lai Yongxue's head with a knife, raised it high and shouted, "Surrender or kill!"

Mao Sui hurriedly cooperated with Touman and shouted at the soldiers of the Dawan army in Dawan language.

"If the general doesn't want all of your Dawan soldiers to die here, he will order surrender." Yan Ju said in a deep voice.

"Alas!" Hongfu sighed deeply, translated Yan Ju's words to Woolf, and seeing Woolf's hesitation, Hongfu persuaded him, "The strength of the Zhao army is too strong, it can be said that it can crush our army in all directions. Even if they persisted, it would only increase the casualties. I hope the general will think it through."

"Order, surrender!"

With that, Woolf seemed to have drained all his strength, and the whole person fell from his war horse and collapsed to the ground.

"Tie it up!" Yan Ju waved his hand and said.

"Lian An, you and the military advisor will stay behind to guard these prisoners, and the others will follow me to attack Yucheng City." Meng Wu did not delay time, and immediately led the army to rush towards Yu Chengcheng.

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