Chai Yi ended his speech and looked at everyone with confidence. He believed that he would be able to inspire the courage of these generals. The answer is yes!

He did, and the people who had lost hope for victory gathered around him again. They believed in the person in front of him as two years ago, and believed that this person was the true emperor and could lead them to the final victory!

But the problem is, does Chai Yi believe it himself? It doesn’t seem that way. In fact, Chai Yi is just feeling nervous. These words are right to encourage them, but it is certain that there is something to comfort himself.

"All the generals will go back and have a good rest! There will be a tough battle tomorrow!" Chai Yi finished his ambiguous speech and sent them away.

The military meeting ended and the generals returned to the camp. They had to start preparing for tomorrow's war and then enjoy the last dream of their lives. But Chai Yi had difficulty falling asleep because he knew better than anyone else that he was not sure of winning. It was easy to inspire others, exciting words, feudal superstitions, and if necessary, you could squeeze out a little tears, so that these chess pieces could fight for themselves.

But he couldn't motivate himself, absolutely not. He knew better than anyone else who he was, and what kind of destiny was all bullshit. As long as Zhu Mingteng's sharp sword gently rotated his neck, he would have a big scar on his head like others, and he could also guarantee that he would never grow a second head.

Zhu Mingteng was so scary at this time. He knew himself so well. His formation was so perfect that the terrifying firearms and crossbows could shoot anyone who attacked them into hedgehogs. Apart from fighting to death and charging into battle, there seemed to be no better way to defeat the enemy.

At this time, I can only try it! I will go all the way!

It has been two years since this is really a difficult road. He has never been able to rest assured, and he has no day to worry about it. What he has never been waiting for is the court's sharp-talking documents of the civil servants, the contemptuous eyes of the people of the world, and the glorious title of "rebels" they call them every day. Chai Yi has really had enough, but what can he do if he has had enough? He has already walked on this road and cannot turn back.

And these are not what Chai Yi fears the most. What scares him the most is the final failure. After working hard for so long, he will fail and become a well-deserved rebel! Even if everyone in the world opposes himself, as long as the rebellion succeeds, there will naturally be people who worship him. But the question is, can he really succeed? He defeated countless enemies, but more and more powerful opponents have emerged. Victory is out of reach and out of reach! Is this the life he wants, spend every day in fear, and then face the unknown fate of tomorrow?

In the tent,

Chai Yi, sitting in the dark, was quietly pondering, and the surroundings were very calm. He seemed to be able to hear his heartbeat. He understood that thinking could not solve any problem. Things had reached this point, and fear was useless. What should come will always come, and bravely welcome the upcoming fate!

He suddenly stood up and walked slowly outside the camp, staring at the endless darkness, looked at the sword around his waist and said, "The long night is long, only the sword is accompanying you! It's dawn."

The next day, although Chai Yi did not sleep all night, he was very energetic!

It was another clear weather. The clear river water kept surging with the sound of water. The green grass in early spring had begun to sprout, but Chai Yi was not in the mood to enjoy this beautiful scenery at this time.

The soldiers are ready! They are wearing armor and swords, and they are about to usher in the second battle!

Chai Yi, wearing heavy armor, walked to the soldiers. He looked at them with a serious expression. The battle was about to be fought and it was useless to say so much. He still had to speak with facts. All he wanted to say was a simple sentence, and he only heard him yell: "The enemy is about to arrive on the battlefield! Crush them! The whole army attacked!"

"Long live the King of Qi!" Tang Yin took the lead and shouted.

"Long live the King of Qi! Long live the King of Qi!"

"Set off!"

Both sides had arrived at the battlefield. Before the battle began, both sides had arranged their own formations. The Qi army set up their formations in the northeast, while the Zhou army set up their formations in the southwest.

"Zhao Yun!" Chai Yi began to click,

"The last one is here!" Zhao Yun urged to take a step forward and shouted sternly.

"You lead 50,000 cavalry to launch an attack from Zhu Mingteng's left wing!"

"The last general will take the order!" Zhao Yun bowed and shouted: "Brothers! Kill with me!" After that, he urged the horse to lead a team to rush over.

"Zhang Fei!"

"The last one is here!" Zhang Fei urged him to take a step forward, his voice louder than Zhao Yun, which shows that his fighting spirit is very strong.

"You lead 50,000 cavalry to attack Zhu Mingteng's right-wing troops!"

"The last general will take the order! Brothers! Blast me!" Zhang Fei raised the snake spear in his hand towards the sky, grabbed the war horse with both legs, and rushed up.

Chai Yi took the lead in this battle without any surprise. This time, for some reason, he changed his previous strategy and ordered Zhao Yun and Zhang Fei to launch an attack from both wings of Zhu Mingteng's army at the same time. No one understood, only Zhang Liang knew that Chai Yi wanted to make Zhu Mingteng lose sight of the other, and then found his flaws to launch an attack. This time Chai Yi did make a good plan, but Zhu Mingteng, a shrewd man, made Chai Yi miscalculated.

Zhu Mingteng had already expected Chai Yi to use such a move, and his army was very strong on both sides and wings, and he did not leave any chance for the Qi army. After the two armies fought, although the Qi army fought hard, they still could not break through Zhu Mingteng's army. The two sides fought for a long time and were not sure of the winner. However, the commanders of the two armies were completely different.

Zhu Mingteng in the Zhou army camp was not in a hurry at this time. He wanted to use the method of solidifying the formation to exhaust the Qi army before launching a total attack. The longer the stalemate, the more beneficial it would be to him.

Chai Yi is different. He led a motorized cavalry unit, but not a mechanized tank unit. The mobility of the cavalry unit depends on people and horses, and both of them require eating, eating grass and resting. Drinking gasoline cannot solve the problem. If you fall into a hard battle, it will not last long!

Chai Yi understood this very well, but he could not change the current situation. Zhu Mingteng was like a turtle huddled in a turtle shell. He could attack him without showing his head and bite him from time to time. When encountering such an enemy, Chai Yi felt helpless and inexplicably tired.

Both sides were wasting time and life in one offense and defense, and the battle was completely deadlocked. Chai Yi and Zhu Mingteng were both trying their best to support it, because they both knew that no matter what kind of deadlock, there would always be a moment of breaking, and it would depend on who could persist. Now the battle is the patience of both sides, and it depends on who is more patient.

They were not wrong, and the moment to break the deadlock finally came, but in a way that they could not imagine. The supernatural event reappeared!
Chapter completed!