Volume 10 Chapter 194

In the evening, Qiu Zhen heard that Tang Yin had not eaten, so he went to the dining room in person, took a few plates of food, and came to see Tang Yin TXT download.

Tang Yin didn't sleep, and now he couldn't sleep even if he wanted to. It was like a huge stone was pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

Qiu Zhen greeted Asan and Asi, knocked on the door, and saw Tang Yin sitting cross-legged on the mat, with his eyes closed and his face gloomy. He walked forward, put the tray gently on the table, and whispered: "I heard that the king hasn't had his dinner yet..."

"I'm not hungry." Tang Yin still didn't open his eyes and interrupted him coldly.

Qiu Zhen shook his head and said: "I know how the king is feeling now, but you always have to eat something, otherwise you will starve..."

Teng! Tang Yin stood up suddenly, pointed in the direction of Surabaya, and said sternly: "Two of my brothers just died in Jin'an. Why don't you ask them if they are hungry?" With that, he took a step forward and came. When Qiu Zhen approached, he said in a solemn voice: "If you hadn't insisted on not letting me mobilize the Feilong Army, why would Zhan Peng and Wei Xuan have died so miserably? If the Feilong Army could have gathered the Mo army from all over the country earlier, they would have followed me south to fight. In Surabaya, how could our army just retreat to Anqiu like a lost dog?”

Listening to Tang Yin's almost roaring complaints, Qiu Zhen lowered his head and said nothing and did not open his mouth to explain.

In fact, the local armies in Modi's counties have long been dispersed by the Feng Army. Those assembled now were all temporarily collected during the Feng Kingdom's occupation. In addition to the Xishan Army, the other 100,000 local armies can only be divided into Huhu people. , In fact, they have no combat effectiveness at all. Let alone let them travel long distances to follow the Feng Army to fight, I am afraid that most of them will be lost during the march. As for the Xishan Army and the Feilong Army, although they totaled more than 200,000, could they really play a key role in the Battle of Surabaya? Can he really be the opponent of Tianwei Army? Qiu Zhen didn't have any optimistic hope in his heart.

But he didn't want to explain this. He understood that now Tang Yin was in a state of grief and anger and needed someone to vent to. He was willing to be Tang Yin's punching bag.

"Why, you are so eloquent and now you have nothing to say?" Qiu Zhen didn't speak and just kept talking to himself. Tang Yin became more and more boring as he talked, squinting at Qiu Zhen.

"It's time for your Majesty to have a meal!" Seeing that Tang Yin had finally come to an end, Qiu Zhen pushed the tray on the table towards him.

When Tang Yin saw this, his nose was almost crooked with anger. He waved his hand fiercely and pushed the tray far away. The food on it was scattered all over the floor. He sat back down on the table, turned his head and looked away, and said angrily: "I won't eat it!"

Qiu Zhen walked away, picked up the tray, and said, "I will go and prepare..."

"I told you not to eat, are you deaf?"

"I'm going to resign!"

As if not hearing what he said, Qiu Zhen took the tray, bowed and saluted, and then walked out of the room.

As soon as he closed the door of the room, he heard a bang inside, and the door of the room shook as if something heavy had hit the door. At the same time, he heard Tang Yin yelling and cursing inside: "Asshole!"

Qiu Zhen sighed, smiled bitterly at Ah San and Ah Si, who were still standing at the door with a blank look on their faces, turned around and walked away.

Not long after, Qiu Zhen came to see Tang Yin again with new food. The result was the same, Tang Yin still threw it all over the floor, but Qiu Zhen had this spirit of abandonment. He repeated this several times, and in the end, he even threw it all over the floor. Tang Yin was exhausted. He felt that if he didn't eat, Qiu Zhen could spend the whole night with him.

When Qiu Zhen brought the food for the sixth time, Tang Yin finally picked up the chopsticks. Although he had no appetite, and although he chewed the food hard while staring at Qiu Zhen, he finally ate it.

Qiu Zhen stood aside expressionlessly, but he was laughing secretly in his heart. Although he was an important minister assisting the king, sometimes he was more like a nanny, coaxing the king like a child.

As time goes by, new troops from the Feng Kingdom continue to arrive in Anqiu County. The Feng Army has assembled 400,000 troops in Anqiu. On the other side of the Sishui County, the main army of the Mo Kingdom has arrived to join the Tianwei Army. The total strength is around half a million. The strength of both sides is close to its peak, and the war is about to break out.

June, midsummer. In the middle of the month, the Mo army took the lead in blowing the clarion call to attack, and all fifty troops were mobilized to advance northward into Anqiu County.

Under Tang Yin's order, the Feng army had no way to retreat and set up their battle formation on the plains eighty miles south of Shangwan, the county city, preparing to fight a head-on legion battle with the Mo army.

The total number of troops invested by both sides is close to one million, and this battle can also be regarded as a great battle between countries.

The commander-in-chief of the Mo army is General Qingyu, who has under his command such powerful generals as Lian Ge and Xiang Wen, as well as outstanding army commanders such as Shi Hanyu and Zhan Mengqi.

The commander-in-chief of the Feng Army was naturally Tang Yin, and Zuo Shuang was temporarily appointed by him as deputy commander. However, Tang Yin was also very self-aware. At best, he could only be responsible for supervising the battle. In fact, the command of the entire army had to be handed over to Zuo Shuang. After all, Zuo Shuang It was the experienced commander who set up the battle formations for both armies. Qingyu set up a fish scale formation that was both offensive and defensive. The main force gathered in the center and was divided into several small square formations. They were stacked one on top of another like fish scales, forming a trapezoidal shape overall. The cavalry legion was hidden in the formation, while Zuo Shuang's formation was In the purely defensive Long Snake Formation, the entire army was lined up with clear priorities, with the Feilong Army in front and the local Mo Army behind.

The hundreds of thousands of troops on both sides can be described as overwhelming and overwhelming. Looking around, it was so dark that it was hard to tell their numbers. No matter whether it was the soldiers below or the leading generals, everyone was nervous at this time, even if they were more experienced. A rich commander will not experience many such legion battles.

The atmosphere on the eve of the war became more and more solemn. The legions on both sides were silent. The silence was terrifying. People could even hear their own beating heartbeats. The strong air of chilling made the air seem to solidify, making it difficult to breathe. In addition, The sun was blazing overhead and people were already covered in sweat before there was a fight. Some of the weak ones were already shaky by this time and looked like they might faint at any time.

Although Lingshuang is the king of a country, she has never experienced such a large-scale battle. Looking at the endless battle formation on the opposite side, she felt a chill in her heart. She peeked at Tang Yin beside her. He looked calm and his hands were not in a hurry. He shook his fan slowly, but from time to time his eyes shone with sparkle, and sometimes his sharp eyes were like knives, penetrating the soul.

"Afraid?"

Lingshuang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Tang Yin. Since he was always looking into the distance, she asked uncertainly: "Are you talking to me?"

Tang Yin was amused and asked: "Are you still talking to ghosts?"

Lingshuang glared at him and said insincerely: "Of course I'm not afraid."

Tang Yin raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "If I were you, I would definitely not come here at this time. Instead, I would stay in Shangwan and wait for the result."

Lingshuang also knew that she shouldn't join in the fun. After all, it was too dangerous. It would be better to stay in Shangwan. However, she didn't want to miss this rare legion battle. In addition, she also vaguely felt that she and Tang Yin were on the same side. In such a crucial battle on the same front, she should stay with Tang Yin instead of hiding in a safe place alone to wait for news.

Of course, she couldn't say this.

She changed the subject and asked: "Do you think Feng Jun will win this battle?"

Tang Yin frowned and said quietly: "My right eye is twitching badly. I'm afraid this battle won't go so smoothly."

Lingshuang lowered her head and murmured: "The left eye flashes for wealth, the right eye flashes for disaster... Could it be that this battle will be lost?" She looked up at Tang Yin in surprise.

"It depends on the person! How can we predict winning or losing?!" Tang Yin smiled lightly, but the hands behind his back slowly tightened. Winning or losing is unpredictable, but it can be estimated that at present, the Feng Army has only 300,000 people with real combat effectiveness, while the 500,000 Mo Army has all the elite Central Army, especially the Tianwei Army. With a pure cavalry army, he had no idea whether his side could win.

Woo--woo-woo--at this time, a long horn sound came from the Mo army camp opposite, and then, the roar of drums sounded like exploding beans.

That was the signal for the Mozambican army to launch an attack. Almost at the same time, Zuo Shuang also waved the flag, and the messenger standing aside used all his strength to blow the trombone.

The trumpets sounded and the drums thundered. As the blood boiling drums sounded, the soldiers who were listless just now immediately became energetic. They all stood up straight, holding their weapons in their palms with a rattling sound. Even the war horses knew that they were about to enter the battlefield. They kicked the ground with their front hooves and kept roaring.

The drums sounded louder and faster, louder and denser, and finally almost became one.

"Forward! Forward! Maintain formation, move forward——"

Under the orders of the commanders of each corps, the battle formations of both sides began to advance towards each other.

Seeing an army of nearly a million people moving in the opposite direction and constantly approaching each other, Lingshuang's nerves were so tense that she subconsciously stood up and at the same time unconsciously clenched Tang Yin's hand beside her.

Tang Yin turned to look at her, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said he wasn't nervous, but her palms were sweaty.

The advancement speed of both sides was not slow, but on the battlefield, time seemed to pass extremely slowly, as if it had been a century before both sides entered their respective shooting stages.

The first to send out the arrow formation was the Feilong Army. The Feilong Army is a pure Ning army, adapted from the Central Army of the original Ning Kingdom, and archery is their strength.

"shoot arrows"

! "

"Fire the arrow——"

Following the orders, only a buzzing sound was heard in the Feng Army camp, and a long and narrow black cloud rose from the top of the Feng Army camp, and flew down to the Mo Army camp with a whistling sound like a ghost cry.

"Raise your shield! Raise your shield to block the arrow formation!"

Mo Jun's reaction was also very quick, and he immediately raised his shield, but even so, a large number of soldiers were still killed and injured by the Feilong Army's terrifying arrow array, and fell into a pool of blood. Looking up, after just one round of arrow formation, there were countless gaps in the camp in front of the Mo army.

Before it was too late to make adjustments, the Feilong Army's second round of arrow formation arrived again. The arrows were still so dense and powerful. From time to time, someone in the Mo Army advancing forward was hit by an arrow and fell over. The sound of armor breaking and the clanging sound of impact are connected together.