"Hahahaha." Feng Chong laughed out loud, held back his complaining words, and looked at Zhao Yanting triumphantly.

Zhao Yanting's face was a little unpleasant, but he didn't say anything more.

"Someone." Wu Nian raised his head and said towards the outside of the tent.

"What does the general command?" A soldier walked in from outside and bowed.

"Let's find out if there are any Mengyuan people in our army. In addition, take pen and ink. Wu Nian said.

"Yes."

The soldier answered, turned and went down.

"General, you are confused. How can there be Mengyuan people in our army? Feng Chong shook his head and said.

Wu Nian glanced at him, and he obediently shut up.

After a few moments, two soldiers walked in with a desk. There are four treasures of the study on the desk. Wu Nian picked up the brush, stained it with ink, and groaned for a while, and then began to write hard.

"The general is a prince, and he has the courage of ten thousand people, commanding 60,000 soldiers. I will serve as five lieutenants and 50,000 soldiers. I have heavy armor, heavy axemen, and archers. I heard that the general also formed a heavy armor and heavy axe soldiers, and god arm archers. We met in Huanglong, evenly matched, it is better to hunt. ”

"How?"

"If you mean that, General. We set a date, arrange the troops, and fight a decisive battle. ”

"Divide the male and female."

"Wu Nian is waiting for good news."

After Wu Nian wrote the war letter, he picked up the paper and dried the ink on it, called a personal soldier in, and instructed: "Find a civilian official to polish this war letter." ”

"Yes." The soldier answered, turned and went down. Soon after, he returned with another letter in his hand.

Wu Nian took a closer look and said the same thing. But the writing is brilliant and the polishing is very beautiful.

He was satisfied.

After a long time, the soldiers came in from outside with an old man. The old man's clothes were a little dirty, he was haggard, and his expression was timid.

"General. This old man is a Mengyuan man, because he can raise horses. So he was taken in by a thousand households. The soldiers bowed and saluted.

"Will.... Checkmate. The old man stammered.

Whether it is an old man or a child, Wu Nian does not have any good feelings towards Mengyuan people. I don't want to say anything to this old man Meng.

But he needed this man again.

He is not in communication with the Mengyuan people, and it is impossible in this life.

It is not easy to hand over such a thing as completely severing diplomatic contacts and issuing war letters to Han soldiers. What if he was killed by the Meng Yuan people?

A man's life is also his life.

It would be better to find a Meng Yuan person to send the war book in the past.

"Give you fifty taels of silver. You send this letter to Chunyuan. Wu Nian nodded and said.

Of course, this old man Meng Yuan could not object, and he was soon taken down by his own soldiers.

"I don't know if Chunyuan will agree to fight us. But let's prepare for a decisive battle first. Go down and prepare for battle. ”

"Tell all the soldiers. I said it. Let them lay down their lives as if they were dead. ”

Wu Nian raised his head, looked at the five lieutenants and said.

"Yes." The lieutenants answered, stood up, and turned to leave.

"Come on. Come and take my head. Pure Distance. Wu Nian stood up and walked to the door of the big tent, looking up in the direction of the Chunyuan military camp, his eyes were full of war intent.

"Da Da Da !!!"

The captains who returned to their respective camps sent their own soldiers to move around the camp and loudly conveyed the order.

"The general has an order, prepare for a decisive battle."

"He made you lay down your life as if you were dead."

"We have a disadvantage in our forces, and without such awareness, it is impossible to win."

The soldiers who were resting in the tent in a nervous and dignified manner, after learning the news, walked out of the tent one after another and watched.

"Hahaha. Makes sense. If you're dead in advance, you don't have to think about anything else. Nervous? Nervous about what. The sword mountain and the sea of blood have all come over, are you still afraid of this? ”

"That's right. Along the way, haven't we all been determined to die? This time it's different? Could it be that the head was cut off, not a scar the size of a bowl? This time it's just a decisive battle with a little more people, and the two sides add up to more than 100,000 people. And we have 10,000 fewer people, which is just a disadvantage. The general once said. The eldest husband is outnumbered and waits for idle things. The one who wins must be us. ”

"Yan Han will win!"

The soldiers stood at the door of their tents, whispering and laughing. The tense and dignified atmosphere was swept away.

Now training is useless.

Wu Nian's soldiers are already elite enough. Moreover, training consumes physical strength, so you should do the opposite and recharge your energy.

The key is the will to fight and the belief in victory. This belief in victory is now ignited by Wu Nian's fire. From Wu Nian to the captain to the thousand households and soldiers.

These 50,000 soldiers are ready for a decisive battle mentally and physically.

it.

Never die.

..............

Mengyuan military camp.

The Mengyuan soldiers, like the Wu Nian soldiers, were also tense and dignified. The entire barracks exudes the atmosphere of mountain rain and wind full of buildings.

Inside the big tent of the Chinese army.

Chun Yuan sat on the main seat and looked down at the battle book in his hand. After reading it, his face was very calm, and he raised his head and waved to his soldiers: "Take him down." In addition, call all the households. ”

"Yes."

The soldiers answered, and went down with the old man Meng Yuan who came to deliver the war book. After a long time, 50,000 generals entered the Chinese army's tent one after another.

After everyone arrived, Chunyuan stood up and handed the war book in his hand to a Wanhu to read, and then sat back on the main seat.

The battle book went around in the hands of the generals of Wanhu, and soon everyone read it.

Someone was indignant.

Someone was furious.

Someone looked calm.

"General. If he wants to fight, then fight. When have we Mengyuan people ever been afraid of field battles? Outnumbered, it is commonplace. What's more, now we have the advantage in numbers. Wu Nian's war book is simply self-defeating. One Wanhu stood up, his face was red, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and said loudly.

"That's right. Wu Nian thought, how did he grow? By defending the city, by fighting guerrillas. Does he think that he has defeated us by fighting in the field? Amusing. This time, we killed him, and the fight was over. ”

Another Wanhu also stood up, and in anger, he held the steel knife at his waist with his right hand, and the blade was unsheathed by three inches, remembering that this was the big tent of the Chinese army, and returned the knife to the sheath.

50,000 households, four to fight.

Only Wanhu Wu Canglong sat calmly.

"Canglong. What do you think? Chunyuan's gaze fell on Wu Canglong's body and asked.