The decisive battle is imminent.

Three days is as long as three years.

On the day of the decisive battle.

The second half of the night, or the morning, can also be said to be in the morning.

Unknown birds hovered in the night sky, making strange, high-pitched calls.

The firehead army who got up first, after a long time of labor, cooked a fragrant meal.

Since Wu Nianping Goguryeo, the country has a stable rear and has gradually become rich and strong. Quartermasters are heavy and never in shortage.

Liu Zhixing not only sent grain, but also regularly sent batches of pigs and sheep.

In general. These pigs and sheep are to be eaten separately. In order to ensure that the army has a certain amount of oil and water every day. But today is the decisive battle.

The Han army was arrogant and thought that he had won.

Naturally, it's not a long time coming. And he slaughtered all the stored pigs and sheep, and the wounded horses, and took out the wine, and ate and drank merrily today.

Of course. It's not nice to say.

If you lose. These pigs and sheep are heavy, and it is useless to stay.

Kill, kill them all.

When the aroma was overflowing, the generals and officers beckoned the soldiers to get up, picked up their own dishes and chopsticks, and lined up to go to the shed to eat.

In the barracks of the general Long Ji.

Wearing a short-sleeved single shirt and riding a horse, Long He shouted, "Brothers. Good wine and good food today, but don't eat too much. If you eat too much, you won't be able to fight. After eating this meal, we went to Huangquan together. ”

He rode his horse at a gallop, shouting back and forth, telling the soldiers not to eat too much, and boosting their morale.

He hadn't slept for a day and a night, and of course he had closed his eyes and recuperated. But this is clearly not enough. With a pair of red eyes, he looked very haggard, but his spirit was extremely excited.

More than ten years of war are at this moment.

With a sharp blade in hand, the murderous intent arises. How do you sleep?

"Yes." The soldiers responded enthusiastically and energetically.

It's been hot lately.

But yesterday there was a light rain, and now the temperature is acceptable. But after the soldiers had eaten, they ate on the side in an orderly manner, and it didn't take long for them to sweat all over.

The Guntou Army is a special existence in the army.

They don't go to war, and they don't go into the 10,000-strong army. But the firehead army is strong, has the most basic military training, and everyone has a battle jacket.

A small flag officer under the command of Long He chatted with a firehead army named Liu Shan when he was eating.

Liu Shan is Chinese New Year's Eve two years old, born with a strong force, strong as an ox, and very good cooking skills.

"Liu Shan. You'll see what to expect this time. I'm going to cut off ten heads and come back. The little flag officer patted his broad chest, and he made a loud noise, revealing his pride.

"Look at your little bit of talent, you're only satisfied with ten heads? I'm going to cut twenty heads and come back. Liu Shan sneered while skillfully playing with the spoon and pouring broth on the little flag officer's rice.

"Huh. Do you want to go to war too? The little flag officer paused for a moment, and then shouted, "You are on the battlefield." What about our meals? ”

"The Yellow Dragon decisive battle. Men fight. At the critical moment, maybe we have to go on top too. We have jackets, weapons. Although your skills are not as good as your regular army, you can still slash people with a knife when you go to the battlefield. Liu Shan raised his right hand covered with oil stains and patted his chest, very proud. Then he said: "As for eating, can people still be suffocated by urine?" There is rice, and you will not die of hunger. ”

"That's right." The little flag officer paused for a moment and nodded wordlessly. Then he took his own food and left.

"Brothers. Today the meat and vegetables are enough. Whoever doesn't have enough to eat, just come and fight. There is just a little bit of it. Don't overeat. ”

"Brothers. I wish you all the best of luck. Follow the king to recover Liaodong and expel the Tartars. drove the Mengyuan people of the dog day out of Liaodong. ”

"Brothers."

Liu Shan was very enthusiastic, serving the soldiers and motivating morale at the same time.

Although the morale of the Han army was high, there was no need for incentives. But seeing Liu Shan sweating like rain and encouraging himself, he also smiled.

The Chinese army battalion.

The Ouchi guards are no different from other armies.

The murderous spirit is condensing.

Such as the monkey head with an iron rod, killing God when encountering God, and killing Buddha when encountering Buddha.

I'm going to break the day.

The big tent of the Chinese army, the inner tent.

Wu Nian was washing and changing. He has never cared much about his image. It's okay in the palace, there are eunuchs to serve him, and he won't be sloppy.

In the army, that's how to come casually. Sometimes, dressed in mud and blood, they fall asleep.

Early the next morning, he continued to cut people in his clothes, and he didn't care if he smelled like a dung pit.

But today he was sitting and asked Ouchi's guards to come and comb his hair and get dressed. I also got a bronze mirror and looked at my own meter.

Finally, he nodded with satisfaction, what a majestic general.

After tidying himself up, Wu Nian walked out of the inner tent with his head held high and came to the outer tent. The Ouchi guard, who had been prepared earlier, brought breakfast.

There was meat, vegetables, and a good pot of wine.

It is still unknown whether Wu Nian will go to the battlefield or not, but he is ready to go to the battlefield. After eating seventy percent full, he put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"Let's go. It's a matter of success or failure. Wu Nian stood up, beckoned the Ouchi guards beside him, and everyone went out of the big tent together, hugging each other and heading south.

A tall earthen platform rises from the ground. The body is big and small, and it is boxy. Above the earthen platform, there are four flags with the character "Han", flying in the wind, hunting sound.

In the western position, a large yellow canopy is installed.

If Wu Nian wants to go to the battlefield, it will be the last. He, along with his Ouchi guards, is the last force.

Thus. After eating breakfast, the Ouchi guards did not wear all their armor. Rather, it is partially armor-piercing.

The weather is hot, and even if you don't move through armor, it will consume a lot of physical strength.

Even if it's a battle jacket.

Wu Nian did not wear armor, and surrounded by the Ouchi guards, he came to the high platform, sat down on a Taishi chair under the umbrella cover, and looked up at the front.

A large internal guard, holding Wu Nian's horse lance in his right hand and standing aside, holding his head high, his left hand crossed his waist, majestic. A large number of Ouchi guards stood on a high platform and guarded.

It wasn't dawn yet, and it was pitch black ahead.

When the day dawns, you can sit on the high platform and see the changes in the battlefield.

Condescending, with a view of the mountains.

People are in high places, and pride is self-sufficient. Wu Nian turned his head and said to the inner guards around him: "This battle has been won. Straight to the Yellow Dragon, dominate the world. ”

"The ministers are convinced." A majestic Baihu led his subordinates to bow to Wu Nian.

I am convinced of this.

We won this battle.

King Han won.

Dahan Wansheng.

Eleven generals of the Han army, hundreds of thousands of troops. Like worker ants, they are densely packed with the final preparations before the war, in an orderly manner.

Murderous.