As teams of dynasty troops opened out of the camp, one steel square formation after another stood on the plain south of Sangge River, five thousand people formed a small army formation, and six small army formations formed a large army formation. The army formation was neat and uniform, and the barriers between the army formations were tight. The army formation formed by 450,000 dynasty troops occupied the entire plain.

The flags were like the sea that covered the entire sky, and even the thick clouds in the sky turned into fiery red, swords and guns were like forests, and the spears shining with cold light were like steel forests, and the cold light flashed and a stern and slaughtering.

The cavalry of the dynasty was covered with blood-red cloaks, the cavalry looked serious, and their swords were unsheathed. The huge cavalry group stood on the left side of the battlefield, and the mighty momentum of the golden swords and iron horses swept through the sky.

Under the milky white mist, the huge cluster of the dynasty army was like a red ocean, and the overwhelming crowd seemed to flood the Sanggan River.

Han Jiu, who woke up, was standing on the city wall at this moment, watching the dynasty have such a huge army, and such a mighty and domineering army turned red with excitement, but then he became extremely depressed again. Such a huge army did not obey his command. They were loyal to their father and their emperor's brothers.

"Brother, they are all soldiers of the dynasty. It is not their fault for fighting. Please show your mercy and ask." Han Jiu bowed deeply to Lin Chuan, wearing ink armor.

Lin Chuan felt a secret regret when he saw Han Jiu bowing. Han Jiu was knowledgeable, had a long-term vision, and cared for the whole world... but he had one fatal flaw, that is, he was too kind.

"Second brother, the battlefield has no eyes and no swords and guns, and it is extremely dangerous. You either die or I live. How can you show mercy to your subordinates?" Lin Chuan looked at the dynasty army that set off the formation, ready to wake up this nobleman from his dream.

When Han Jiu heard Lin Chuan's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then understood Lin Chuan's meaning.

"You don't need kindness to the enemy." This is what Lin Chuan said to Han Jiu, his brother of the opposite sex.

"Brother, I've been taught." Han Jiu seemed to understand something, the weakness in his eyes dissipated, and his eyes became sharper.

The battlefield of fighting is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will end up being crushed. Han Jiu is weak in character, not decisive and ruthless enough, which is what Lin Chuan is most worried about.

Lin Chuan smiled on his face when he saw the change. He was a brother of Lin Chuan, who was both a good man with strong hearts and a weak-hearted scholar, was not suitable for survival in a dangerous environment.

"Second brother, the battlefield is dangerous, you should avoid it first. The general will arrive at the Sanggan River soon. I will take you to see him at that time."

Han Jiu wanted to stay on the battlefield, but in the face of the oncoming powerful momentum, he was afraid of overcoming reason and left the city wall.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!" The intense battle drum sounded, accompanied by heavy drum beats, and the dynasty long-range strike troops of the brigade jumped out and began to line up.

"I didn't expect that the rebels would build such a tall city wall in a short period of time. It's not simple." Looking at the towering city wall, Lan Yu rode on the war horse, with admiration on his face.

"Hmph, the rebels are overestimating their abilities and want to block us with one city wall. Even if ten city walls are blocked, they will be wiped out in front of our army." General Qin Guangchen was resentful of the failure of the attack last night.

"According to information, there were 100,000 rebels gathered here. I'm afraid this battle will not be easy to fight." Haotian, the general of the First Legion of the Central Army, looked at the towering city wall with a serious expression.

Zhao Feng, who had escaped from death, looked at the black battle flag flying on the city wall, his eyes full of resentment, gritted his teeth fiercely, and asked Lan Yu for battle: "Master Marshal, my army is willing to be the pioneer and step on this wall in one fell swoop!"

Zhao Feng was burned by Lin Chuan in a fire in Resuwan and 30,000 elite soldiers under his command were burned down by Lin Chuan. He also heard that his tribe members in Mucheng were killed by Lin Chuan's command. The new and old hatreds combined made Zhao Feng hate Lin Chuan to the core and wanted to get rid of it.

When they heard Zhao Feng's request for battle, the other generals around them showed mockery. Zhao Feng was a surrendered general and they looked down on him. In addition, Zhao Feng had a bad defeat before, so they were even more disdainful of Zhao Feng.

Now that they saw Zhao Feng willing to fight the vanguard, they were eager to do so, so they kept silent. The rebels gathered 100,000 heavy troops here, which was definitely not so easy to fight. They didn't compete with Zhao Feng for the first battle, so they wanted Zhao Feng to try it.

Marshal Lan Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Since General Zhao is eager to fight, I will hand over the task of attacking this wall to you, and I will let the long-range troops cooperate with you."

"Thank you, Marshal--" Zhao Feng expressed his gratitude for Lan Yu to be able to agree to him.

"This wall is tall and majestic. If you can't catch it, you'll be back. I won't blame you." Lan Yu reminded Zhao Feng with kindness.

After being agitated by Lan Yu, Zhao Feng immediately patted his chest and promised: "If you don't break through this wall, I, Zhao Feng, come to see you!"

Lan Yu shouted excitedly: "Okay, General Zhao is so heroic. When you capture this wall, I wish General Zhao a victory in the flag—"

Seeing Zhao Feng issue a military order, the generals around him cursed as idiots. No wonder they lost consecutive battles in Lin Chuan's hands. They were so simple-minded, and it was not surprising that they lost.

As the horn sounded, Zhao Feng's 150,000 men set up a formation in front of the city wall. When Zhao Feng led 200,000 Nanchuan troops to surrender to the dynasty, he had been serving as a vanguard for several weeks, losing troops, but now his troops have been sharply reduced to 150,000.

Although Zhao Feng's troops have dropped by 50,000, Lan Yu is still worried. He does not trust enough people like Zhao Feng who surrendered. These 150,000 people are always a hidden danger, so he wants to use this attack to consume some more.

Zhao Feng also knew Lan Yu’s idea, so for his own glory and wealth, the troops he led must first in every battle and became the vanguard of the attack on the Nanchuan Army. Zhao Feng did not care about the life or death of the soldiers under his command. What he needed was Lan Yu’s trust.

Originally, Lan Yu divided Zhao Feng's troops into various troops and tried to separate and disintegrate, but later the internal conflicts of the dynasty army intensified, and the continuous struggle of various factions was unwilling to take in surrendered troops. In addition, Zhao Feng's 30,000 people were destroyed in the diving bay.

Therefore, Lan Yu handed over the surrendered people to Zhao Feng, and reorganized them into the 10th Column of the Resistance and Suppression Force, and Zhao Feng appointed him as the commander.

"It's the 10th Column!" Seeing the high military flag under the city, Sis on the city wall was immediately full of murderous aura and gritted his teeth with hatred.
Chapter completed!