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Chapter 998

"Guess? How can I guess this? Or...you can tell it yourself!"

"Huh, what a stupid piece of wood that doesn't know the style!"

Xiaotong gave him an angry look, and she could only open her red lips and speak softly.

She didn't hide anything about her visit to Europe, she just revealed all the secrets.

In particular, she mentioned it emphatically before and after the design to frame the Rakshasa Queen Yekarin.

And after arriving in the Rakshasa Kingdom, she was not idle either.

First, he used extraordinary means to create a political chaos, and then he successfully burned the Tatar granaries. In this way, he artificially created a situation that was beneficial to Dafeng.

"It turns out that you planned all these things!"

"How do you think it is possible for good things to fall from the sky?"

"I didn't expect that this arrogant Rakshasa Kingdom would fall into your hands."

"Haha, their bandit's nickname is Rakshasa Ghost, but my lady's name is Jade-faced Rakshasa! If we can't subdue them, wouldn't this nickname be in vain?"

It means...the Lord of Hell controls ghosts?

This metaphor is quite appropriate.

"What are your plans next?"

"Without him, I will help you fight this decisive battle first, and then immediately return to Great Britain to join Leng Qing. If we continue to delay, I'm afraid things will change."

"I'm here to fight, so you don't need to take action. Just rest here."

"Oh, really?"

Seeing the worried look on his face, Qi Xiaotong couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

This person is not too stupid, at least he knows how to care for others.

In fact, what Hong Tao wanted to say was that fighting is a man's business, so there is no need for women to intervene?

However, when he thought of Qi Xiaotong's past military exploits, he no longer dared to talk nonsense.

You know, other people's martial arts skills are much higher than mine, so where do I get the confidence to speak so boldly?

To be a human being, you must be self-aware.

Hong Tao still possesses this basic awareness.

"You have come all the way here, so you must be very tired. If you don't take a good rest, your body will be overwhelmed."

"So... then I'll let you do it!"

After Hong Tao's repeated insistence, Qi Xiaotong seemingly gave in and accepted the suggestion. As for what she really thought, outsiders naturally didn't know.



The flash of swords and the shadow of swords, the sound of trumpets.

Have more troops on the battlefield.

Wearing heavy armor, Qi Jing stood high on the general stage. He held a sword in his left hand and a gun in his right hand. He looked majestic.

Beside him, stood a female general wearing a soft hedgehog. She was holding a long whip and carrying a bow and arrow. She looked majestic and heroic. This person was none other than General Qi's first wife, Fang Ruojiao.

Who says daughters are inferior to men?

This is a typical example of a battlefield where women do not give way to men. It can be said that Liang Hongyu of the Dafeng Dynasty and Hua Mulan who surrendered to the army in this world.

"Today is the day of decisive battle between the enemy and us. You must spare no effort to kill the enemy bravely and completely erase the evil two powers from history. Only by doing this, will our Great North be safe forever."

"Generals die in a hundred battles, and heroes return in ten years! After this battle, we should be able to return home in glory and reunite with our relatives!"

Upon hearing the word "go home", all the soldiers' faces couldn't help but be slightly moved.

Suddenly, they saw the tears of their loving mother, the joy of their beloved wife, and the admiration of their children.

This scene has long been a familiar scene that has been dreamed of for thousands of times. Now, it is only one step away from realizing it.

In an instant, all the officers and soldiers of the three armies turned their thoughts into motivation and burst out with extremely high bloody fighting spirit.

Qi Jing has been a commander for many years and has rich experience in boosting morale. He can always turn decay into magical and transcendent effects with an understatement.

Even if the same words come out of his mouth, they can have different effects.

This is due to prestige.

"In today's battle, the infantry should take the lead, followed by the Shenji battalion. They will coordinate with each other to complement each other and advance steadily..."

"After the battle, all ministries must strictly maintain their positions and evade according to orders. There must be no panic..."

"I appoint Hong Tao as the vanguard of the three armies, and lead his subordinates to directly attack the enemy's edge! In this battle, we can only win, not lose..."

General Qi spoke briefly and quickly made macro-arrangements for combat.

The next step is for the large army to hold flags and set off.

Huangsha wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken!

In the cold wind, Da Fengchao's expeditionary force embarked on a decisive battle. As for who can come back alive, it depends on their own fate.

Not surprisingly, the two powerful coalition forces have been waiting there for a long time.

With no retreat and no supplies, they now have only one option left: a desperate fight.

Theoretically speaking, the morale of those who fight to the death is mostly high, but the armies of the two strongest armies are extremely low.

Cutting off supplies, infighting, and each having their own agendas, these negative factors have always lingered in their minds. They are like nightmares, spinning in their minds all the time.

Boosting morale under such circumstances is simply impossible.

Rather than saying it was a desperate fight, it is better to call it the courage of the poor, just struggling before being slaughtered.

From this aspect alone, Dafengjun can be said to have every advantage.

Judging from the cards, it is already a high probability to eat the top two alive.

However, man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

At this juncture, God suddenly stopped giving me face.

The originally clear sky suddenly became filled with leaden clouds, and after a cold wave passed, there was actually flying snow.

Weather changes!!

Qi Jing frowned, looked at the sky, sighed, and said sadly: "It's true that the sky won't help me. With such a heavy snowstorm, how can we talk about a quick impact?"

Fang Ruojiao also frowned slightly and said: "How about we suspend this battle?"

"Absolutely not! The arrow is on the string and must be fired. This battle must be fought. If you retreat before fighting, it will not only damage morale, but also leave a breathing space for the enemy. The gain outweighs the loss!"

"Besides, the weather is fair to each other, and no one can stay out of it. It's just that the other party is more adaptable than us. Since it is a fair duel, why should we give in?"

That's true!

In the same environment, how could Da Fengjun be weaker than the other party?

Even so, Fang Ruojiao still gave advice: "The weather is bad, it is better to fight quickly. If an offensive and defensive war of attrition starts, it will be meaningless to talk about a decisive battle."

Qi Jing nodded when he heard the words and said: "Whether we can achieve a quick victory depends on how well the vanguard forces defeat the enemy. If they can open a gap in the enemy's formation, the large forces can smoothly insert and then start an all-round fight. If

They have been unable to attack for a long time, and the talk of a quick battle has become empty talk. Whether they can finally achieve their wish depends on whether Hong Tao's sharp knife is sharp or not."
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