The two were nervous, and after looking forward to it for a while, they returned to the present.

Zhang Jin exhaled and picked up the teapot on the coffee table only to find that the water had been drunk. He called his soldiers in and got a new pot of water to drink.

Speaking of which. Xiong Wuji hasn't attacked us for a month in a row, it's strangely lonely. Liu Wu said with a smile.

"That's right." Zhang Jin also laughed.

The two are very self-aware, and they know that the field battle will definitely not be a bearless opponent. But guarding the camp, they have a huge advantage.

First.

Defence is inherently superior.

Second.

The operation of the Han court was ten times smoother than that of the Chu court.

Although the Han Kingdom is small, the population is small. But that's only relative, the Han has a huge population base, and it is not a small country. Even if there are few Han Chinese, you can use Goguryeo people to supplement the soldiers.

After Liu Zhixing's training, the recruits were sent to the front line, and they have a certain combat power, and they are veterans when they roll on the battlefield.

Third.

The Han army's military supplies are fully stocked, and the loss of armor and weapons in the front will be immediately transported from the rear.

Fourth.

Medicine was developed in the Han Dynasty.

Wu Nian's invention of sheep intestines, surgery to treat wounds and a series of medicines. So that after the Han army was injured, he was well treated.

Even if there is no follow-up replenishment.

The armies of both sides were attrition on the battlefield with their current strength. Both of them are full of confidence in themselves, and the one who wins must be us.

As long as the Great Han wins the Battle of the Yellow Dragon.

The situation has changed dramatically.

At that time, the Han Dynasty had several options.

or attack Mengyuan in the north, or attack Shanhaiguan in the south, pull out the nail of Xiong Wuself, enter the Central Plains, and replace the Chu State.

The Battle of the Yellow Dragon is just the beginning.

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

Yellow Dragon.

The Land of the Decisive Battle.

There are more and more vultures hovering in the sky, and the cries they make are creepy. The sky was getting darker and darker, and it seemed like it was going to rain.

On the ground, there are countless corpses. The blood pooled and formed a stream.

Battlefield.

It's also an Asura field.

Human life is as worthless as weeds.

Inside the camp of the Han army, on a high platform. Wu Nian stood facing the direction of the battlefield, with his hands behind him, and the tiger's eyes were shining.

True gold must be tempered by fire.

The more real gold is burned, the brighter it becomes.

The decisive battle is fire. The two sides involved in the war are real gold and fake gold.

Under the scorching of the fire, the real gold will be more brilliant.

No.

And it's not just a decisive battle.

Whether an army can succeed or not, at the very beginning, there are signs.

For example, the military discipline is strict and does not plunder.

And in this war, the Han army is the real gold.

Wu Nian's gaze was cast on the battlefield. The 70,000 soldiers of each side fought in an all-out battle. It's like two rivers that are distinct.

Near the center line of the battlefield, it was the most tragic.

As the soldiers fell, the casualty toll continued to mount. The endurance of our soldiers is also changing rapidly.

The Han army's tolerance for casualties was obviously higher than that of Meng Yuan. The offensive was as fierce as ever, and the morale was as high as ever.

Judging from the disc, the victory of the Han army is already "victory evidence".

"Miss Wei. You and Feng Chong should have made a move. Wu Nian took a deep breath, the light in his eyes suddenly bloomed by three points, and he said secretly in his heart.

In the Mengyuan military camp.

On a high platform.

Chunyuan saw the battlefield in front of him, and couldn't help but stand up, his eyes fell on the battlefield, and his eyes were full of appreciation.

Good.

Okay, very.

Sure enough. In such a decisive battle on the Great Plains, we could not win against the Han soldiers. The Han soldiers are the first strong soldiers who deserve to be.

But.

The one who wins must be our Meng Yuan.

Slaughtering the tiger and defeating Wu Nian will give you a sense of achievement.

My blood is already boiling.

In addition to the excitement in his heart, Chunyuan's eyes fell on the front-line commander-in-chief, Wu Canglong. He said to himself, "Canglong." You're going to have to resist it. ”

"Feng Chong and Wei Yu are rushing over."

The place of the decisive battle is an open plain. The disposition of the forces of the two sides is clear at a glance. The situation on the battlefield is in full view.

Whether it is Wu Nian or Chunyuan, they are all top masters.

It's all clear about what's going to happen next.

The word "Wei" is under the banner. Wei Xiang's little hand clenched the Zhangba horse lance, his arm ached faintly, his brows frowned, and his heart was full of regret.

This battle. I'm wasted.

But it doesn't matter. And the breakdown.

Wei Yu raised his head, his eyes showed a stern look, and he shouted, "Broken." ”

Wei Poyu, who was already so excited that he couldn't be more excited, was caught off guard and shook a clever wit, and almost lost the horse lance in his hand and lost his face.

"What does the general command?" Soon, he reacted, blushing as if he was a jujube, and said with his head held high.

"Ready. Charge for me. Wei Xiang looked at him, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

"Yes." Wei Poyu shouted yes, then raised the maula in his hand, and howled: "Uncles, brothers. His eyes were fixed on me, and he charged. ”

"Yes."

The guards responded loudly in unison, in high spirits.

Forthwith. Wei Yu turned his head to let the herald and ordered Feng Chong to attack. The time has come to fight to the death.

If nothing else. We've won.

Even the king didn't have to make a move, and we, the generals, put the Mengyuan people in order.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiang showed a proud look, raised the horse lance in his hand, and shouted, "Athletes." The whole army attacked. ”

"Kill !!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Wei Poyu was extremely excited, raised the horse lance in his hand, clamped the horse's belly with his feet, and the horse under him was like an arrow, carrying him to take the lead and rushing towards the Mengyuan army.

"Kill !!!!!"

The guards followed, shouting and killing.

Feng Chong's cavalry wandered near the decisive battle and kept a certain distance. It can be seen with the naked eye that every cavalryman is full of restlessness and can't wait.

"Feng" under the word Jing.

Feng Chong and Wei Poyu's personalities and tempers are completely different. But the excitement is surprisingly consistent.

His face was also red as if he was a heavy jujube, constantly wielding his weapon, restless, hungry and thirsty. Broken thoughts: "Why don't you give me the order to go into battle soon?" ”

"The chance for a decisive battle has arisen. Wei Xiang, this girl, is the command level good? ”

In terms of military level, Feng Chong is not inferior to Wei Xiang.

Just when the flame in Feng Chong's heart burned to the limit, the sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded. While a herald came galloping on his horse, he shouted, "General Feng." The princess of Zhou has an order. Orders you to attack. ”

"I'm getting impatient." Feng Chong replied, and then howled, "Brothers. Come on. Take the first place in battle and grab it for me. ”

"Let's eat fragrant and drink spicy food together."

"Kill !!!" Aside from Feng Chong's irregular shape, the cavalry were also enthusiastic, driving their war horses and following Feng Chong to the battlefield.

The large-scale cavalry of 10,000 households is like thunder and lightning galloping, and it is extremely fast.

The stone is shattering.

Commander-in-Chief of the Front.

Ten thousand iron riders pressed together.

The Han army, except for Wu Nian's inner guards, was all thrown into the battlefield. This made the battlefield boil as if it were water in a hot pot.

Maybe the next moment, Meng Yuan will be defeated like a mountain.