Chapter 1755: Tomorrow!

Five thousand against three thousand, the two sides began to entangle within a radius of five miles.

"My lord, the enemy is fighting."

Atai has already seen that those rangers of the coalition forces will leave with one blow, and some are trying to cross the blockade.

"It's for spying, just intercept it, and a few of them are sent to death."

After the two sides entangled for half an hour, the ox horns in the coalition army blew, and immediately retreated like a tide.

Atai was not in a good mood. In the confrontation just now, when he met Harleen, his subordinates could have the upper hand, but when they met that group of charming flesh...

"Shame! Go back and practice!"

"My lord, they have been fighting all the time, it's not right!"

...

All kinds of information was gathered here for Fang Xing, and Wang He firmly believed that it was a test, a test before a big move.

But Lin Qun'an thinks that this is an action like a headless chicken and should not be speculated rashly.

"Uncle, we need to send out more light and shade whistles."

"They can't sneak attack!"

Fang Xing said firmly: "We are inside the castle. There are secret sentries outside and clear sentries on the city wall. As long as they do their duty... From tonight, thousands of households will take turns guarding the city wall."

At this moment, Fang Xing chose to be cautious. When the opponent's intentions cannot be known, being cautious is the only way to avoid disaster.

"Tell Ah Tai, pay attention to vigilance, and keep an eye on the captives. If someone makes trouble...then suppress it!"

Fang Xing's eyes were slightly cold. At critical moments, he would only protect Xinghebao.

...

Nothing happened overnight, but the next morning, when Fang Xing wandered around the castle with Wuyou in his arms, he saw Mingxin.

"Master, help my family with a ritual..."

An old woman was begging at the door of the house, holding a bag in her hand, which contained the offerings to be offered.

Ming Xin was very embarrassed, he proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "How about putting this matter on hold for now? Let's wait for the poor monk to report...uh!"

He was about to put the pot on Fang Xing's head temporarily, but he saw Fang Xing.

...

"you will not?"

Fang Xing asked curiously, Wuyou stared at Ming Xin's bald head, and there was some vague impression in his memory.

Ming Xin coughed dryly, "Yes, poor monk... feel ashamed."

Fang Xing glanced at the three monks behind him, and asked, "Where are they?"

The three monks looked at Kong Wu's strength, Fang Xing was asking the question knowingly.

Ming Xin shook his head and said, "They are protecting the poor monk...but the poor monk had a sudden impulse last night, and something must happen in the near future."

"Stay well, there is a possibility of a big war recently, when the time comes, don't run around, and be careful not to be caught."

...

Scouts were sent out continuously, and more and more news came back.

"The enemy is killing sheep?"

Fang Xing said with satisfaction, "Thank you for your hard work."

To be able to see the scene of killing sheep must have been close for investigation, and the casualties must have been not small.

The Baihu official who came to report had a congealed scar on his face, and he was also limping when he walked. He raised his head and said, "Uncle, you said that Daming has never lacked warriors and courage!"

Fang Xing was startled, his heart agitated, he couldn't help nodding, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "You, uncle, have the confidence to fight against the opponent. Okay, let's go!"

Scouts are the most dangerous arms in the army, and their casualties have always been high.

"It's time to do it!"

As soon as the people left, Lin Qun'an said eagerly, "The coalition forces don't have enough food and grass, so they suddenly slaughtered the sheep, that's to boost morale before the battle. Uncle, it's only two days away."

...

Wu En was biting the leg of lamb fiercely, and the gravy was all over his beautiful mustache. His cheeks were twitching, his teeth were open and closed, and the gaps between the teeth were full of shredded meat.

This is a greedy prince.

In order to stabilize the morale of the army, he could only eat mutton every now and then.

Pugu didn't eat it, because according to a guy who is said to have learned from Mingren Langzhong, he had better eat less mutton for this kind of trauma, otherwise it would be bad for healing.

He is drinking noodle soup with some pork jerky in it,

It tasted bland.

Wu En, who was on the opposite side, took a sip of his wine and said with a sigh of relief: "Mingren's spirits are indeed delicious, but unfortunately there are not many left."

This is also one of the results of Pugu's looting of the transport team last time.

"Go out tonight!"

Wu En, who had drunk too much, had red eyes and looked like a wolf cub.

Pugu had finished drinking the noodle soup, nodded and said: "Yes, early in the morning, no matter whether it succeeds or not, it can catch Mingren by surprise."

Wu En threw away the empty wine bag, hiccupped a few times, and said contentedly, "Then sleep!"

...

In broad daylight, the coalition camp was deadly silent, with constant snoring.

If it weren't for the constant rotation of rangers on the side, it would probably be mistaken for an empty battalion.

At the moment, Xinghe Castle is also loose on the outside and tight on the inside, Fang Xing called a group of people to discuss the matter.

"Killing the sheep is nothing but life for the coalition forces, so we must make full preparations today and tomorrow, and all ministries must stand ready."

The Qianhu officials stood up and agreed, Fang Xing looked at Zhang Yu.

"Retain more people in the castle, fight together, no one is allowed on the street, take it down if you find it, and kill it on the spot if you resist!"

Zhang Yu stood up and responded, Fang Xing turned his eyes, nodded slightly and said: "This battle cannot be ignored, this is the tentacles stretched out by the meat charming, we must cut it off! Tell them that Ming should not be humiliated!"

The generals agreed with a loud bang, and suddenly became angry.

"Meat fans are far away from Ming Dynasty, and it is impossible for the two countries to have a large-scale fight in a short period of time, but the contradiction is deeply rooted."

All the generals listened attentively, and Wang He even got a pen and paper to record by the side, not knowing whether he was going to send it to the capital or keep it for himself.

"Halie and Roumi were deadly enemies in the past. The two countries have lived in peace for the time being, and the country of Roumi has been able to move westward. But when Daming defeated Harlie, the balance of power was lost."

Fang Xing held a chopstick in his hand and put it on his second finger. He tilted slightly to the left, and the chopstick fell to the ground immediately.

"Roumi Country probably wants to take this opportunity to attack at this time, but he has to take down the country in the middle before he can catch Harlie. This is an opportunity, but they are worried that Daming will make a move."

"Using Harlie to contain Daming is a good move, but Pugu is too eager. He hastily dragged Wu En, a loser, to attack him. Now it is useless."

If it were Fang Xing, he would probably find a way to be a lobbyist first, lobbying the various forces in Halle.

"Once this battle is won, the pace of meat charming's expansion will be accelerated, because they are worried that Da Ming will not give them time to continue to grow stronger, so...you gentlemen, work hard!"

After Fang Xing left, Wang He put away the pen and paper, and said proudly: "Our family can write a book on the Art of War and pass it on."

Shen Hao laughed and said: "Supervisor, martial arts is better than yours."

After he finished speaking, he regretted it.

Wang He stared and said: "Then you find a set for our family, otherwise..."

Worried that Wang He would be fooled in the future, Shen Hao hurriedly said: "That's a secret, if it gets out, you'll lose your head."

"Then you are entertaining our family?"

Immediately, the two started a verbal battle, and everyone around them watched the fun.

There are many ways to relax before the war, some like to quarrel, some like to sleep, and Fang Xing likes to be with his family.

"father!"

Wuyou saw Fang Xing and greeted him. The joyful appearance made Fang Xing forget everything else.

"Worriless and obedient?"

"good!"

"Tomorrow will be a big battle. Be careful not to go out in the castle."

Fang Xing lightly warned his wife and children, Zhang Shuhui nodded, Xiaobai was curious, but Mo Chou was a little worried.

What these two days, Fang Xing decided that it will be tomorrow!

The mutton that was eaten was exhausted the next day, and the morale was also excreted.

Tudou and Ping An were a little excited, and when Fang Xing led Wuyou out, the two quietly followed.

"Father, my son wants to go to the city to watch the battle."

Potato asked for instructions solemnly.

Pingan also expressed the same wish. Fang Xing took a look at Wuyou who was squatting in the corner watching the ants, and said, "You can take a look, so as not to ramble later. But the battlefield is not known yet, so what may you do?" Can't see it."

Tudou said excitedly: "Father, you can see the army go out! You can also see the triumphant return."

Ping An pouted, he just wanted to watch the real battle.

Fang Xing slapped his hands lightly, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow when the army leaves the city, you can go to the top of the city to see, but if the enemy army attacks the city, then you have to go home."

After speaking, Fang Xing's heart moved, and he asked, "Do you want to become generals in the future?"

Tudou said blankly, "Father, I don't know! Last year I wanted to go to sea, but this year I want to be a general."

Children's dreams are always changing and full of fantasy.

Fang Xing patted his head and said, "It's okay, you're still young, think slowly."

"Father, my son wants to be a high official in the future."

Well……

The thought of Ping An made Fang Xing a little speechless. He squatted down and looked into Ping An's eyes and said, "You will be a new Feng Bo in the future, bigger than any high-ranking official."

Ping An shook his head, frowned and said, "Father, but that Duke looks very boring."

Nima!

At this moment, Fang Xing hated Xu Jingchang to death, wandering around all day, making Pingan think that his relatives are just for food.