As soon as these words were said, it was like a basin of cold water that wiped out everyone's excitement.

"But Your Majesty, the ten-day intense battle has dragged down some of the Dunhuang forces. It is better than nothing, right?" someone said.

Zhou Jian nodded undeniably: "But this is not enough."

"Have you found the glaze mirror that you asked you to look for the day before yesterday?" he asked.

Upon hearing this, a senior coalition leader came out: "Report to Your Majesty, you only found more than a hundred people from a few cities, which is far less than the number His Majesty needs."

"However, I found a large number of glass stones, but they have not yet been polished into mirrors." Several people said ashamed.

The so-called glazed realm is a specialty of the Western Regions, which is no different from the mirrors of later generations. It is clearer than the bronze mirrors used by the Han people and can refract light more.

"It's true, how many glass stones are there?" Zhou Jian was moved.

"When you go back to Your Majesty, there is a mountain!" someone said seriously.

"Very good, very good, very good!" He shouted three times in a row: "The strategy to defeat the enemy is in it!"

Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar, and it was unclear.

"Your Majesty, do you want to smash it in with a glass stone with a throwing cart?" someone said curiously.

But this statement is obviously not true. Many people suspect that it has been proven in the past ten days that although the stone-throwing cart can cause great damage to the enemy, it is not enough to break the city.

Moreover, when the army attacks, the stone throwing cart is not useful, because it will kill our own people.

Zhou Jian grinned: "Who said he wanted to smash it in? What kind of damage can some mirrors cause?"

"Then your majesty, what do you mean?" Everyone didn't react, only Yang Wei, his eyes turned around and suddenly exclaimed: "Your Majesty, do you want to?"

Zhou Jian smiled again and nodded.

Yang Wei's eyes lit up and he said shockedly: "Miao, Miao, why didn't Wei Chen think of such a simple method?"

"Hahaha, the urn is about to be destroyed!"

Before everyone could react, Zhou Jian ordered: "Send all the mirrors and glass stones to the hands of the frontline soldiers. Wait until the sun comes out later, the entire army will take the battle and launch a general attack!"

The sun comes out, the general attack?

In the past, the attack of the half-month was only started when the sun sets. Why did Your Majesty attack in the scorching sun this time? Everyone was puzzled.

But no one questioned it and did it one after another.

In just half an hour, the wind and clouds were surging, countless troops gathered, the sermon drums shook the sky, and the dragon cavalry coalition was all rested.

The Dunhuang defenders in the urn city are also ready.

The scorching sun shone brightly, and a murderous intent spread across the sky was so terrifying and extremely depressing. Every soldier had a fine sweat on his forehead, and the air he breathed seemed to be filled with heat.

Not to mention fighting, standing for an hour is a great test of physical strength and willpower.

The Dunhuang clan personally climbed the Wenglou Watch Tower and overlooked the dragon cavalry who was facing the army in front of him. A trace of gloom appeared on his face and he shouted: "Son of the Great Zhou Dynasty, do you have any tricks to use!"

"You can never conquer Dunhuang!"

"If this continues, don't blame me for not reminding you that the Northern Wolf Clan will launch a devastating blow to your lair!" His voice was huge and deceptive.

When the entire Dragon Cavalry Army heard this, a hint of hesitation and panic flashed in many people's eyes.
Chapter completed!