Realms In The Firmament

"Do you really have a way?" Song asked even more strangely.

This is a desperate situation for anyone to see.

Before the Song Dynasty, although Ye Xiao repeatedly said that it was also aimed at how to destroy the other party's activities, even if there is a way, how can one face the hundreds of miles of fire? ,

Even a coincidental rainstorm...

In the face of such a big fire, I am afraid I will sigh in a short time.

What can Ye Xiao can do?

However, no matter how everyone asks, Ye Xiao does not say. Just sinking his face and laying out an order: "The whole army gathers! Listen to my command and prepare to attack. Perhaps today's World War I will be the only chance for us to turn defeat into victory! And this fire that is planned by the other party is our chance! ”

Everyone was full of doubts and worries, but the coach had to make a decision, but he had to go to the preparation.

Because, in the face of this situation, no one has a good response, you can only believe in Ye Dashuai's countermeasures.

All the troops are silently assembled.

On the head of the city, Ye Dashuai stood up and looked at the busy city, his eyes deep.

In the blue wind camp.

The smell of the sword is also full of pain and entanglement.

It’s true that you are seeing your uncle, is it true, you can order that order!

The battlefield is killing, life and death are defeated, and the means that should not be used are nothing more than a hassle.

However, it is such a fire that burns a city, and even all the vitality in the circle of the land is destroyed in the first place... but it is absolutely devastating.

At the very least, after this fire, thousands of miles away, there will be millions or even millions of people, food and clothing.

And this vitality will not be restored in the next few decades.

The smell of the sword is silent, and there have been a few flaws in the face of the elegant. With a 1.5 million army, a strong attack on an iron peak that only has more than 100,000 guards, actually has to be dispatched to such a vicious plan...

This in itself is already a failure!

"Uncle, winning or losing, is that really important?" Wenzhong has been watching him, at the moment, gently asked.

"Don't you really want to destroy this place for decades and go for a war victory?"

Hearing the pain of the sword, he turned his head and was around himself. Hundreds of generals were watching themselves quietly.

If this battle is unsuccessful, these old brothers who have followed their own lives will be convicted after returning. Even many of them will break down!

"I... have no choice!" Wen Jianjian bit his teeth, closed his eyes, looked up to the sky, and said this in pain.

"There is no choice..." The smell of people sighed.

Finally no longer persuaded.

The hostile position of the two countries has no choice.

"Accelerate the progress!" Wen Jianjian closed his eyes and ordered: "Put the fire oil, too!"

"Grandfather, is it... to be there, and to add something else? Just like the batch of fire oil that is prepared in the largest firewood storage camp?" A general tempted.

Smell the sword on his face and twitched his face, muttering: "Even if it hurts the world... there must be a bottom line that is suitable..."

His words are very chilly.

Very dull.

The general, Nono, continued to sing, and he dared not confide in a word.

The smell of people has always been paying attention to the city, and far from seeing that the white figure is standing tall and standing, always standing on the head of the city.

However, the figure was so urgent for the outside of the city that it did not matter at all, and ignored it.

What are you thinking?

"Hey, why are the enemy not as expected as the attack? Do they not understand that they are now in a mortal crisis?" A general is suspicious: "According to common sense, even if it is Ming knows that it can’t be destroyed. Now, it’s time to send troops to death... After all, there’s still a chance to fight for death, at least to get a few more backs. If it’s burned to death by fire, it’s too embarrassing.”

Everyone said that this is strange.

"Is it that they have no hope of self-knowledge and simply gave up the final resistance?" A general guessed.

The public will look at the straight lines of the handsome flag fluttering on the city, and they are all puzzling.

"Is there any conspiracy to sneak?" Someone said: "This... can't help."

Suddenly a large group of people sneered at it: "Conspiracy? You are talking about it. In this case, what kind of conspiracy is given to me? The people are in this situation, even if the big six top ten will gather together, it is also a half way. No, only sighs!"

"But why does the other party not move at all? The eyes are waiting to die in vain? The number of opponents is far above our army. If there are none of them, our army has already won the iron peak, why bother to make the best decision!"

"You ask me, who am I going to ask? Maybe they are all dead!"

"Master, this is probably a swindle, the other party is just waiting for us to set fire." A general quickly walked to the side of Wen Jianjian.

Wen Jianjian took a long breath, his eyes slowly turned into the ruthlessness of the eagle, and the cold and firm: "Even if there is fraud... can only continue this way!"

"We have no choice!"

"Continue according to the original plan!"

"This war, we must win! At all costs! As long as it wins, it is worth paying any price!"

"Yes!"

"Immediately, Ignite!"

Wen Jianjian looked at the distant city of the city, the four words, slowly said.

"Master, is the ignition time too late? This will be a long time from the early morning, and there will be a buffer time of six hours; if the army of the Emperor Chen retreats during this time..." said a general.

"I just want them to retreat, and this time is the retreat time left for them." Wen Jianjian said: "I would rather kill them on the battlefield than to burn them."

"Yes, the job is clear."

The Blue Wind army is still moving forward. Slowly, the stacked firewood belts have come into contact with the boundaries of the city walls, but the soldiers on the city are still indifferent, so they look at them so coldly. Just pile up firewood under your own city!

Then, pour the oil.

The wood is gradually increasing, and the more piled up...

However, there is no one to stop the iron peak off the side, and there is no sign of retreat!

Everyone looked so white.

His face is faint.

Wen Jianjian has been paying attention to the other side's movements, so he stood up all night.

The enemy did not retreat.

They are so guarded in their own land, facing the raging fire that may be burning at any time, and they are not moving. It seems that I have made up my mind to live together with this city!

Even if you are together, you will not hesitate!

"I was forced into a desperate situation, but they are not!"

The man sighed and sighed, "I can't help it!"

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