The army of 100,000, regardless of whether it is disabled, resting or on duty, spoke almost at the same time.

"As brothers at home, the battlefield is a comrade..."

This song was led by Fu Baoguo. The songs sang by everyone were loud and majestic. How could the chorus of more than 100,000 people not be loud and majestic and powerful?

At this moment, all the officers and soldiers of Yu Tang felt that their blood was burning!

The entire sky was trembling, fighting against the singing of the Yu Tang army!

The song spread from afar and reached the sky.

This momentum of looking at death and this heroic determination to fight to the last moment are as solid as a rock, unshakable, indestructible, and indelible.

The momentum was so loud that even the Dongxuan camp opposite could be heard clearly.

The pre-war mobilization, which was originally in full swing, stopped involuntarily.

Many generals of Dongxuan walked up to the high place silently, looking at the dark mountain at the other end. The sound of the shaking song came from the mountain at the other end, and their eyes were uncontrollable.

Zhan Song also stared at the far side in silence, his eyes particularly complicated.

Only Hanshanhe was still in his military tent, and he did not watch the movements of Yu Tang, but only stood with his hands behind his back. However, Qingyan's face changed back and forth; after a long time, he finally walked out of the tent with his hands behind his back and came to the top of the mountain.

Zhan Song had already stood here at this moment, looking at the Yu Tang camp. When he saw the arrival of Hanshan River, he immediately turned around and walked up to him: "Teacher, you..."

There is hesitation and respect in his voice, but more of it is contradiction, which comes from his own contradiction.

"It seems that you realize it too!" Han Shanhe said lightly.

The songs on the opposite side were still thrilling and shocking, and they were heard continuously. At this time, even the mountains and valleys around the Dongxuan camp were echoed continuously by the rumbling sound.

Zhan Ge swallowed hard and said, "Yes, I feel that tomorrow's battle will be the most tragic battle I have ever encountered in my life. I... actually questioned this war that I am sure to win!"

Han Shanhe showed a wry smile on his thin face and said, "Your feeling is right. The battle tomorrow will be unexpectedly tragic, but the result is still destined. Dong Xuan will win, it is just a miserable victory, or an unbeatable victory!"

"When facing such an army, I have only encountered the wars I have experienced throughout my life." Han Shanhe said word by word: "One hundred thousand troops, one hundred thousand dead soldiers! It's so terrible!"

Battle Song said: "Once?"

"At that time, when we were fighting Shangguan Lingxiao, we set up an ambush in advance and bribed the internal response. The army had already formed an encirclement, trapping Shangguan Lingxiao in the Devil Cry Valley 700 miles outside the Tiegu Pass... We dispatched 150,000 troops and surrounded the 20,000 Shangguan's army. That was the case in that battle."

The Hanshan River is full of remembrance.

"What will happen to that battle?" Zhan Ge asked respectfully.

"I personally commanded our 150,000 troops; battles of 20,000; and also set up ambush traps in advance, and the bows and arrows were in place first, which was a good time, place and people. Both of them were both good, and the chances of victory were natural, and there was no reason to miss..." Han Shanhe sighed: "And the result of that battle was indeed Shangguan Lingxiao's 20,000 troops, none of them survived! The entire army was wiped out!"

"After cleaning up the battlefield, Shangguan Lingxiao's troops had 20,000 troops, and no more than 500 bodies could be found." Han Shanhe said heavily.

Zhan Ge suddenly felt that all the hairs on his body were standing up. He was creepy for a moment and asked anxiously: "What about us?"

He is very familiar with his teacher's habits. He said this and expressed his own advantages and even the final results, which is to lay the groundwork for his own losses. His own losses will be a number that is far beyond his expectations!

Han Shanhe said lightly: "The 150,000 army finally came back alive...76,300 people!"

Zhan Ge only felt his heart beat violently, and he had difficulty breathing for a moment, and almost Venus appeared in his eyes.

After taking advantage of the local area, he even suffered nearly one to four casualties!

"How is this possible!? Why did we, who have the advantage of time, place, people and many advantages, suffer casualties? Is this unreasonable? Is this unreasonable?!" The war song, who had already done enough psychological construction, was still blurted out, his eyes and face full of disbelief.

"Why is it impossible?! I was at the scene of the battle that day, and I witnessed it myself. I still feel that it is vivid in my mind and my heart is engraved into my soul!"

Hanshanhedao: "Do you know, there were dozens of soldiers on the other side who were lying on the ground, motionless. In fact, they were waiting for Dongxuan soldiers to pass by, and suddenly suddenly started to break the target's throat with the last little strength. During the last period of corpse collection, more than thirty soldiers died in vain..."

"Do you know, after that battle, only about 200 of the 76,300 people left in Dong Xuan were slightly injured. The others were basically completely scarred. No, it should be said that among all the surviving people, there was not even a single serious injury!"

The War Song is also a general who knows the military. He instantly understood the profound meaning of Hanshanhe and his face turned pale.

What a cruel battle that was that?!

In fact, there are not even many minor injuries.

There was no one who was seriously injured.

Anyone who is injured slightly more severely will die!?

"That battle was the last battle of Shangguan Lingxiao; it was the last battle of Shangguan General's Sect; it was also the last battle between me and Shangguan General's Sect."

Han Shanhe took a deep breath: "Since then, I have more respect to Shangguan General Sect than anyone else. I don't even want to encounter any inheritors of Shangguan General Sect again!"

He turned his head and looked at Zhan Ge: "Zhan Ge, what you have to face tomorrow is most likely another Shangguan Lingxiao. Even now, Fu Baoguo is stronger and more fearless than Shangguan Lingxiao back then! The most important thing is that the total number of troops under him is five times more than Shangguan Lingxiao!"

"And the morale in front of you is greatly surpassing Shangguan Lingxiao."

"With such morale... even if there are casualties, it will not be weakened. Except for the entire army that was wiped out and all died, there will be no saying of victory." Han Shanhe's eyes seemed to be burning with a flame: "The last sentence, if you win, you will never forget Fu Baoguo for a moment, and he will become the most important person in your life!"

"If you lose..."

Han Shanhe closed his eyes: "It will be a disaster!"

"Are you ready?"

Zhan Ge only felt his heart tremble, and a sharp light suddenly burst out from his eyes: "I'm ready!"

If I had a million troops, I would still be defeated in front of Fu Baoguo’s 100,000 remaining soldiers... I would have no choice but to kill myself. I would just commit suicide by slashing my sword. Where is there any more interesting thing to live?!

"As a general, you always have to face it once in your life and must cross a battle. Only by experiencing such a battle can you truly become the position of a peerless commander!"

Han Shanhe said lightly: "This is your opportunity, and it is also your disaster!"

The singing on the opposite side has not stopped, not only has it never stopped, but it has become more and more high and more exciting.

However, the sharp look in Zhan Ge's eyes was getting sharper and sharper. He took a deep breath: "Teacher, don't worry! I will definitely win this battle tomorrow!"

Hanshanhe nodded.

Immediately, Zhan Song asked humbly again: "The teacher thinks, what strategy should I adopt tomorrow?"

Han Shanhe narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "I can help you with all the wars in the past. But this battle will not work tomorrow."

"All my suggestions, regardless of the ultimate pros and cons, will hinder you and tie you up."

Han Shanhe said slowly: "I only have the last sentence I want to tell you."

Zhan Ge said sternly: "Teacher, please tell me, disciple Jin is taught."
Chapter completed!