The sun reached the middle of the sky, and it was already three quarters of noon. Na Shan sighed, it seemed that he really couldn't escape this hurdle...

"Pass my order, and send the soldiers to Nanshan!" Just after that Shan's words were finished, he heard a voice from outside, "The imperial decree is here... Tianjin Town Chief Soldier, Shan Shan received the decree!"

"Don't send orders first, wait first!" Na Shan, with a happy expression on his face, tidyed up his official uniform, knelt down on the ground three times, and kowtowed three times to meet the imperial decree.

When the decree read the imperial decree, that Shan's expression changed, turning into a wink like that of a pig's liver... The lieutenant general of the imperial decree, King Hui Jun, scolded him, saying that they were lying to confuse the public, and ordered that Shan to immediately raise troops to attack the Zhou family. Village…

"..." Prince Huijun silently patted that Shan's shoulder, expressing that he understood his mood at the moment... "Since I am going to fight, then I have to go back to Beijing..."

"Gong send the prince..." The tears of that kind were about to fall, and the gang of wine bags and rice bags in the court were going to send themselves to death...

"Hey, take care of yourself!" King Huijun said, and he walked towards the capital with his own whip and horses...

"Pass my order, and send the soldiers to Nanshan!" Na Shan saw that his last life-saving straw had also fallen from his hand, and now he has a feeling of being a bachelor...

Following Na Shan's order, the 40,000-strong army marched towards Nanshan in a mighty manner. Behind the army, more than 20,000 expedition carts carried various military supplies on their shoulders, slowly advancing with the army.

Chapter 234

The army opened up—all the way without words.

By the time we got to the foot of Nanshan Mountain, it was almost dark. In this era, the soldiers at the bottom were basically deficient in vitamin A. To put it simply, they had night blindness.

Night battles or something can be completely ignored...

That Shan doesn't even have to think about the night attack.

Zhou Ye was sitting on the ramp at the top of Zhaimen. A group of Yingying and Yanyan surrounded him, holding a cigar in one hand and Taki Lan in the other... It was very pleasant.

"There are capable people behind this kindness..." Zhou Ye looked down at the orderly tens of thousands of soldiers at the foot of the mountain who were repairing his barracks like tireless worker ants, and teased nonchalantly, "I can't believe that his subordinates still How many people understand!"

"The children of the Eight Banners are doing well, how many of them don't have a gang to help?" Taki Lan used a toothpick to tie a sliced ​​pear and put it in Zhou Ye's mouth, saying, "Although those children of the Eight Banners do not They are incompetent in learning, but they don't take ordinary time to accept traitors and slaves, and they don't even look down on them if they don't have any real talent and real learning!"

When it comes to his understanding of the Qing court of this era, Zhou Ye believes that he is not as thorough as Taki Lan, who has been working underground for decades. After all, people are people living in this era.

"Haha..." Zhou Ye ate the pear that was brought to his mouth, smiled, but did not speak. He is not worried at all about the army of Qing soldiers at the foot of the mountain. In his opinion, it is completely for nothing... The technology **** sect crushes everything is not just talk.

A few girls were laughing at the side, those who ate melon seeds ate melon seeds, and those who played mahjong played mahjong, and they took the 40,000 Qing soldiers at the foot of the mountain as a big show...

Zhou Ye watched it for a long time, and watched it as a live-action movie. Not to mention, he had never seen this kind of action of tens of thousands of horses coming out to set up camp. He had never seen it with his own eyes.

After the camp at the foot of the mountain calmed down, all the girls were tired of playing. Zhou Ye simply embraced the girls and went back to the super-large bedroom in his luxurious villa... The show he prepared tonight was two. The story of a filial daughter who sacrificed herself to feed a tiger, and two loving mothers who fought bravely to save their daughter... Well, that's right, it's just what you think...

A night of fish and dragon dance - entertainment that should be entertained, worry that should be worried, time flies by.

In the early morning, the originally quiet camp at the foot of the mountain began to be noisy.

With the help of his personal soldiers, Na Shan also put on his helmet and put on a neat suit... He walked out of his tent, and he was about to start a routine patrol...

In the camp, the Fireheads have already begun to get busy, preparing firewood to set up a large stove. They are responsible for preparing breakfast for 40,000 people. This is not an easy job...

Along the way, Na Shan looked at the Qing soldiers who were busy coming and going, and felt uneasy. To be honest, he didn't know how many of the 40,000 soldiers who went on the expedition with him this time would be able to return to his home...

He really doesn't want to fight... As long as there is a little possibility of a stalemate, he won't be so timid. It's really because he can't see the dawn of victory...

After patrolling around the camp, Na Shan returned to his handsome tent and brought his breakfast to him...

Looking at the sumptuous breakfast, Na Shan has no appetite...

"Master, eat something... You didn't eat it yesterday! How can your body take it anymore!"

"I'm not in the mood..." Na Shan sighed, and then suddenly remembered his last life-saving straw, Xuan Chengzi said, and hurriedly asked, "How is the real person now?"

"If you go back to the master, the real Xuanchengzi took a small Taoist boy and a group of people early in the morning to find the place to set up the formation with a compass!"

"Hey... I hope that the real person's formation can really defeat Zhoujiazhai..." Na Shan himself has no confidence in Xuan Chengzi, and is completely a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

At this time, Na Shan only hopes that time will pass slowly... It's better to stop, so that he doesn't have to face the weird wrestler in Zhoujiazhai...

However, this is just his delusion.

The sun is rising little by little in the air, the army has already eaten up breakfast, and there are already thousands of generals who have come to the handsome tent to fight...

In the end, even Xuan Chengzi, who went out to investigate the nodes of the leylines, came back and reported that everything was ready...

In desperation, Na Shan had to send orders to raise his account.

After the three-way gathering and drumming up, the thousand chiefs all came to the handsome tent and waited for dispatch. Looking at the group of thousands of executives with sad faces or high fighting spirit under the seat, the good sighed...

"Great army, column, array, prepare, prepare, welcome the enemy—" When he issued this military order, Nashan felt that his heart was being held tightly by a hand... This military order Like a reminder, it made it hard for him to breathe.

With the sound of a long horn... the shield players are in the front line, the middle army is 8,000 spearmen, and the archers are behind. Five thousand cavalry on the left and right flanks lined up...

After the army formation, Xuan Chengzi also brought Daotong and a group of knives and axemen, pressing down the ninety-eighty-one people who were in the yin, and came to the node of the earth veins that had been optimistic in the morning. The positions of Sanli, Sizhen, Wuxun, Liukan, Qigen, and Bakun are placed in the positions of the extremely yin people, and a knife and axe hand is arranged behind each person...

Seeing the knife and axe behind him, some of the innocent people who were caught wept bitterly, and some cursed loudly... But what they got was only the punches and kicks of the knife and axe.

In the center of the formation, a 30-square-meter dharma stand was temporarily put together by wooden tables, chairs and other sundries about three meters high.

In the center and center of the dharma platform, there is a table for offerings. On the table are three animal tributes, incense candles, yellow table paper and other utensils. Behind the tributes is a spiritual plaque of the Western Emperor Taiji.

At this time, Xuan Chengzi also changed into a clean black and yellow Taoist robe, with a black cloth covering his eyes, holding a peach wood sword in his hand, and trembling down the steps with the help of a small Taoist boy, climbed to the altar .

Nashan stood under the stage and looked at Xuan Chengzi. To be honest, he was sweating for Xuan Chengzi... I was really afraid that this blind old man would fall off the high platform again, and if he fell, he would be really blind. .

The man who was supposed to be leading the troops in front of the formation to watch the formation, this time, he didn't plan to go to the formation again. He asked a personal soldier to wear his own armor and stand in front of the formation with his own flag, waiting for He ordered things to be done by himself, and he was in the back of the battle, and when things went wrong, he planned to apply oil to the soles of his feet...

Even if he is convicted after returning to Beijing for this, it will be in the future. It is better to die late than die early.

This side has just set up the battle, and the gate of Zhoujiazhai on the opposite side of Nanshan Mountain has also opened. This time Zhou Ye still only brought 2,000 soldiers. Of course, he also brought the [Cleaner] by the way. In the end, I have to call someone back and tell him to clean up the battlefield...

Zhou Ye's gang of Women's Women's Army was standing on the wall, watching their man go to the battlefield carelessly... Although they knew that Zhou Ye would not lose, but their concern was messed up, they still wanted to stand here and watch their man with their own eyes. Come back victorious.

"I rely on... an egg!" Zhou Ye saw Xuan Chengzi standing on the high platform behind the army formation from afar. To be honest, looking at his appearance at this time, it was really dark in WOW. The big boss of the temple, the demeanor of an egg... At least both of them are blind, and they both cover their eyes with black cloth.

Zhou Ye, who came to the front of the battle, did not rush to order his soldiers to kill these tens of thousands of soldiers, but directly took out a sofa from his storage bracelet, took out a bottle of red wine, and drank the red wine. , while smoking a cigar, he sat curiously watching the old man cast spells on the platform.

The 40,000 Qing soldiers and the 2,000 Umbrella soldiers were on the battlefield like this, staring at each other from a distance of 500 meters, because neither Na Shan nor Zhou Ye ordered their subordinates to attack. .

That Shan was because he wanted to wait for Lao Dao to set up the big formation, and Zhou Ye was out of curiosity, and wanted to see what effect the Dao Dao's formation had...

At this moment, all eyes on the battlefield were focused on Xuan Chengzi's old way...

As the saying goes, what a thousand people say will die without a hitch.

Although the attention of thousands of people is not as high as what thousands of people have pointed out, it is not much worse. Xuanchengzi Laodao is stepping on Yubu, and when Sword Dance Seven Stars is concentrating on the formation, he suddenly feels a chill, which makes him unable to resist. I shuddered and almost mispronounced the word.

It's just that his eyes are already blind after all, and he has absolutely no idea what the current situation of the army is... Just relying on years of experience in cultivating Taoism, he concentrates on counting the time and making the final preparations for the formation——

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