Morning.

After yesterday's battle, the morale of the Han army was high. In the barracks, whether it is a soldier with a task or a soldier without a task, they are all gearing up.

The soldiers assigned to stand guard and patrol naturally did not dare to be distracted and honestly carried out their tasks. Those soldiers who were not assigned tasks were all in their tents, talking with their brothers.

The Chinese army battalion.

Inside a tent. Xiaoqi Ding Li and the soldiers under his command talked excitedly.

They were all wearing close-fitting clothes, but they were still hot and sweaty. Inside the tent, there was a strong smell of men's sweat.

"It's so hot. I really want to have this fight with the Meng Yuan people. Either kick your legs and lie down on the ground to rest. Or go back to Jiang County and live a comfortable life. ”

Soldier Zhang Shi sat on the small bench, stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, and said.

"Who's to say it isn't? It's so hot. Soldier Liu Guang nodded and said.

In fact, the weather is hot, and whether it is hot or not is secondary. The most important thing is to recover Liaodong and expel the Tartars. It's time for the final showdown.

All the Han soldiers are excited.

It's success or failure.

Hurry up and fight, and divide the winners and losers.

Bastard.

"You're thinking too simply. There are more than 100,000 troops on each side, and it is not said that the battle will start immediately. Yesterday's battle between General Feng and Jin Xuanyun was one of those tests. The result, of course, was that we won. ”

"Next, there are still temptations, competitions."

Xiaoqi Ding Li saw a little higher, shook his head with a smile and said.

"That's a real rush." When the soldiers heard this, they immediately became sad, as if they were uncomfortable if they didn't fight.

When Ding Li saw this scene, he sighed in his heart.

Although they are all Ouchi guards, they are neither heroes nor local tyrants, but farmers and residents.

There are wives and children in the family, and some of the children have just been born and are waiting to be fed.

Family life is very happy.

If only I could.

Who wants to lick blood from the knife and go to war? But the king said it.

Family.

There is a difference between everyone and a small family.

The country is everyone, and your own family is a small family. If the country perishes, then the small family is gone.

As the saying goes.

Under the nest, there are no eggs.

The country is gone, and the foreign invasion will ruin the family. What wives and children, it's all just pieces of meat.

For everyone, for the sake of the small family.

Only then did they take up arms and follow the king in the army to fight against the Mengyuan people. Some people are already the rest of their lives.

Ding Li thought of this and felt something. Stood up and stepped aside and removed a cloth bag hanging on the wall. A strand of hair was taken out of it.

Looking at the strand of hair in his hand, Ding Li's face showed infinite tenderness.

This is the hair that his wife gave him before the expedition. It is collected little by little from a comb.

"This long hair. That's me. You have been commanded to go on the march, and I will be by your side. ”

That's what the wife said.

"Come on. Let's have a heart-wrenching showdown. Either Caesar or nothing. We Han people will not lose. After a long time, the tenderness on Ding Li's face turned into coldness, and he stuffed his hair back into the cloth bag, and said secretly in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps.

A soldier barged in from outside and said, "It's time for the shift change, you guys get ready." ”

"Okay." Ding Li responded, greeted the brothers, helped each other put on armor and battle jackets, picked up weapons, and walked out of the tent in good spirits.

The so-called morale and killing intent are intangible and insubstantial.

But at this time, it seems to be concrete. Above the entire Han army camp, it seems to be the sea, with turbulent waves, lightning and thunder.

The murderous spirit turned into a dragon and made waves in the sea.

The Han army can't wait to drink the blood of their enemies.

...........

Inside the big tent of the Chinese army.

Wu Nian was wearing a white background, a brocade robe embroidered with a golden dragon on his chest, and a golden crown on his head, and was enjoying breakfast.

There are no good ingredients in the army. But the Ouchi guards have done their best to make the dishes look and taste.

Wu Nian doesn't care about the taste, as long as the amount is large and the tube is full. After eating, a feeling of fullness hits. His eyes narrowed, and there was a slight sense of laziness.

"Da-da-da-da." A large internal guard walked in from outside, and after saying a word, "the minister is rude", he quickly walked to Wu Nian's side and whispered a few words.

Wu Nian's face showed a different color, and he raised his head and said, "Go and invite the generals to come and see you." ”

"Yes." Ouchi's guard answered, turned around and went down.

"Reversing black and white, defeated, said to be victorious. Chun Yuan is shameless and spicy. Wu Nian thought about it for a while, and thought it was quite interesting, so he shook his head with a smile.

A battle on the scale of a thousand households.

For the decisive battle of hundreds of thousands of troops, the impact is actually minimal. Even if Feng Chong defeated Jin Xuanyun.

Chunyuan's wonderful play smoothed out the impact of defeat.

If Feng Chong slaughtered Jin Xuanyun, it would be a huge shock. The Han army's chances of victory will skyrocket.

Thinking of this, Wu Nian's face showed regret again.

Feng Chong, this kid, the cowhide blew with an earth-shattering sound. said that he didn't behead Jin Xuanyun, so he beheaded me.

The result?

Jin Xuanyun's head is still growing on his body.

His head is still on his body, and his skin is not ordinarily thick.

The generals of 10,000 households, the headquarters of the barracks are far away from the Chinese army camp. Of course, there are fast and slow comings. It was a long time before the last guard walked in.

Wei Yu wanted to salute Wu Nian, but Wu Nian raised his hand first, signaling that she didn't need to be polite. After Wei Yu sat down, Wu Nian told the generals the news he had gotten.

After hearing this, the generals also showed different colors.

Feng Chong slapped the coffee table and stood up, blew his beard angrily and glared, and shouted, "Shameless." Shameless. Reverse black and white, and say defeat is victory. ”

"Say what. I fled in disarray, and fled back to the camp with only a few dozen people. ”

"Pure Yuan. Shameless old thief. I, Feng Chong, don't share the sky with him. ”

After scolding, Feng Chong was still angry, stomped his feet and said, "Ruin my reputation, ruin my reputation." ”

"Bastard. Old thief. ”

This kid was indeed wronged and insulted. Wu Nian didn't scold him and let him vent his emotions. The rest of the generals are not so generous.

Including Li Yunchong and Zhao Mancheng, the two generals from Goguryeo.

The generals either sneered or gloated.

After a long time, Feng Chong calmed down a little and sat back, but he still looked angry.

Wu Nian also opened his mouth and said: "Chunyuan is worthy of being Chunyuan, and it is very spicy." To deal with such an opponent, you must not be careless. ”

"Let's talk about the next tactics."

Feng Chong blurted out: "King." Why don't we attack the camp at night? ”