The air was filled with the intention of killing, and hundreds of thousands of troops set out to move forward, and even the earth was trembling.

The rebels had Confucian scholars who evacuated from the country, so they were naturally not soft persimmons.

Almost as Zhao Qing's army began to assemble, the rebels also began to assemble.

Ten thousand people are boundless, not to mention that the gathering of hundreds of thousands of troops is almost shrouded in smoke and dust brought by footsteps within a radius of dozens of kilometers.

On the ancient battlefield, more than 500,000 troops from both sides gathered, and the murderous intent in the sky was trembling with the sun, moon and stars in the sky.

There is no communication, and there is no need for communication.

Over the years, both sides have already reached the point of never ending, and in a few years, the country will decide the final decision.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong...

I don't know which side of the army was the first to ring the drums. The front troops of both sides set off almost at the same time. Tens of thousands of front soldiers roared and roared at the other side.

But the first to fight were the cavalry on both sides flying together.

With one round of impact, thousands of people fell off their horses, and the earth was instantly stained with blood.

But no soldiers stopped and turned their horse's head, and the second round of charge began to brew.

Meanwhile, the infantry entered range.

For a moment, arrows were like rain, and the rocks were like springs. The center of the battle was like a meat grinder that harvested countless lives.

Even ghosts and gods that soared into the sky were evasive.

At this time, Zhao Qing had already climbed to the high platform at some point so that all the soldiers could see their king with them.

Behind the rear of the country's army, Ding Jinzheng commanded the farmers and the soldiers in the army to make rice with the signs.

"Have the team transporting firewood arrived?"

"It's already here, unloading."

Ding Jin nodded: "Our meals can be postponed, but before the end of the day, we must prepare the meals of the soldiers on the front line and send them there, otherwise the military order will be dealt with."

"yes."

Since he recovered from his death, Ding Jin resigned from his position as a yellow gate in the palace and turned to the office.

This battle was entrusted with important tasks to serve as the logistics and logistics force.

Since ancient times, there have been more than one hundred and a thousand troops who have died in logistics. Ding Jin had to take twelve points of spirit and respond cautiously.

After handling the important matter at hand, Ding Jin was finally able to return to the tent to rest. When passing by the military law to calculate the tent, he blinked at Qiuxiang inside, which made the latter's face turn red.

"Sister Qiuxiang is lucky. She has found such a good husband's family as Lord Ding. Oh no, now she should be called General Ding."

"What husband's family? I haven't even proposed marriage yet." Qiuxiang hurriedly retorted: "And just a miscellaneous general who escorts food and grass, he is not considered a general."

Although he said verbally, the pride on his face was about to overflow, causing people around him to make fun of him again.

At this time, an unknown little girl passed by the camp carrying eight bags of rice.

The teasing sound in the camp tent stopped abruptly, and everyone stared at the hill-like rice pocket passing by the barracks.

"That's Mulan?"

"It seems."

Qiuxiang hurriedly followed her, but saw the little girl mingling among the farmers carrying supplies, carrying two sacks on her shoulders and walking quickly under her feet.

"Mulan! Let go quickly and be careful with your waist!"

Since this little girl arrived in Liguo, Qiuxiang has been worried every day.

Mulan was puzzled, but she still gently put down the grain bag as Qiuxiang's instructions.

Qiuxiang secretly smacked her tongue. This generation of food was almost half a person tall on the ground, and at least a hundred kilograms. Usually, soldiers operated round dynamometers to transport one or two bags, but Mulan could carry more than eight bags of 1,000 kilograms at the same time. I don’t know how this small body grew.

"Didn't I ask you to supervise the unloading work? Why did you do it yourself?"

Mulan grabbed her head and seemed to not understand. She could do things, but what is the supervisor?

Seeing this, Qiuxiang knew that the other party was confused again.

When I first met, I thought it was a lost lady from a family.

But after contacting her for so long, Qiuxiang understood that she was not a lady with her fingers that were not touched by spring water. She was simply a little confused.

Many times Qiuxiang wonders why this little girl grew up so old and always does ridiculous things.

Hearing the little girl, following her back to the barracks, Qiuxiang's eyes looked at the battlefield in the distance, and she felt a little worried for no reason.

But it was soon left behind by Qiu Xiang.

With quantity advantages, morale advantages, equipment advantages, it is difficult to have any surprises in this war. This is the idea of ​​almost every person who left the country.

The situation on the battlefield was just as Qiu Xiang thought. After two hours of continuous battles, the rebels' decline was revealed.

First, the cavalry troops were dispersed and fled, and almost all of them were wiped out in the cover-up.

The entangled front army began to collapse under the double crushing of absolute equipment and quality. Even though the supervision team kept waving the long sword in their hands and chopping the retreating soldiers barely stabilizing the situation, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the rebels were already at the end of their power.

And at this moment, a strong army suddenly appeared behind the rebels and sneaked into Yingpan and baggage troops.

The burning food and supplies were like the last straw that defeated the camel. The rebels' central army was in chaos, the former army began to surrender, and the balance of victory had completely turned to Zhao Qing.

But at this moment, a team of more than 100 people rushed forward from the back of the rebels, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to the center of the battle between the two armies.

Even if such a 100-man team is all elite, the role it can play in a war of hundreds of thousands is minimal, so no one paid attention to it at the beginning.

But their joining stabilized the rebel situation in the blink of an eye, and even threw the Liguo army into a brief chaos.

But the more than a hundred people held swords and could easily pierce the soldiers' armor with every swing. After entering the military formation, they could kill a team of 100 people in just a few breaths.

Even the crossbows used for siege were easily intercepted by them.

Such combat power has obviously exceeded the limit that human power can reach.

"One hundred foundation-building cultivators?" Huang Zi'an stood beside Zhao Qing and whispered: "Your Majesty, it seems that this is the killing move prepared by those corrupt scholars for the rebels?"

Dai Chuan, who was standing beside him, also said, "Your Majesty, have you dispatched the army to capture the army?"

Zhao Qing nodded.

Dai Chuan strode to the high platform: "The army of the army is dispatched!"

Order the banner officials to issue orders quickly.

When he was young, an army stood out from the central army.

But the army was eight feet tall, wearing heavy armor, holding two meters long sabres.

The five thousand men's army ran like thunder, and its momentum was terrifying, no less weak than the tens of thousands of people charging just now.

"Zhou Shan should not rush forward like this and keep his formation."

The centurion in the rebel 100-man team kept asking his subordinates to keep advancing, but these monks trained secretly had no discipline, and people continued to rush into the crowd.

"It's so easy. These soldiers are like chopping melons and vegetables. Why should the centurion be so cautious?"

"What Zhou Shan said is reasonable. Since we were chosen by the Confucian scholars, we have become different from the past. After fighting this battle, we will be the best."

They are all foundation-building cultivators who were selected from the bottom of the Confucian scholars and had low talents and accumulated elixirs.

I consciously got rid of the fate of the lower class, but I didn't know that it was just someone else's pawn.

Seeing that his subordinates were moving deeper, the centurion was uneasy, but he could no longer say hello.

Indeed, judging from the current situation, as long as they do not fall into the siege, they rely on the rebels behind them to advance almost invincible.

At this time, Zhou Shan became more and more excited as he killed, and he rushed into the deeper and deeper.

At this moment, Zhou Shan found that the Li *** team, who was just besieging him, suddenly slowed down and then withdrew more than ten steps.

"Hahaha, keep coming, don't be cowardly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a team covered with armor and scared came out of the crowd.

Ten people are teaming up with hundreds of people

He surrounded himself in the middle.

"Pretending to be a ghost, let you see my methods."

Chapter completed!