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Ning Jun's second wave of attacks was much fiercer than the first. The soldiers also charged forward with all their might, almost disregarding their own lives as they charged forward. At this time, Tang Yin could only go up on stage again and brandish his sickle to chop down the endless Ning Army, in order to lighten the burden on the warriors on his side.

From time to time, he would turn Ning Bing's life into wisps of spirit mist and absorb it into his body, allowing him to constantly replenish his spirit energy and maintain his Spirit Armored Materialization and Spirit Materialization of Weapon for a long time without interrupting. However, he was unable to recover his strength using spirit energy, after fighting for such a long time, even Ironmen would feel tired, not to mention Tang Yin.

He couldn't remember how many Ning soldiers he had already killed, the surrounding corpses piled on top of each other. Luo Qi was so tall, and in the end, Tang Yin's mind and body had all become numb from killing.

When the battle on the battlefield reached its climax, the warriors on both sides were fighting with their lives on the line. At this time, the heavily armored cavaliers s unleashed their powerful fighting capabilities once again.

The heavy armored cavalry stood on top of the stone wall like a steel wall. No matter how Ning Bing charged, it was unable to break through even a little, not even a little, and most of the Ning soldiers were stabbed through. However, even though they knew that going forward was death, the Ning Army was still like moths to a flame, fearlessly charging crazily, and the ground in front of the stone wall was littered with the corpses of the Ning Army.

With the battle having reached this point, both sides were clenching their teeth and holding on. Right now, they were no longer competing in terms of battle prowess, but in terms of fighting spirit.

The two thousand Feng Army were split into three waves, which took their turns to charge forward. As time passed, the three waves had already exchanged three rounds, but the Ning Army still did not show any signs of retreating. At this time, the stone wall formed by the Feng Army was already completely empty, because the corpses of Ning Jun were already as tall as the walls, the Ning Army at the back only needed to step on the corpses of their comrades to directly climb onto the stone wall.

The battle lasted all the way until evening. The exhausted and heavily injured Ning army finally could not hold on and retreated out of the canyon, leaving behind a mountain of corpses.

After the Ning Army retreated, the Generals And Soldiers of Feng Army that was led by Tang Yin were like deflated balloons. They laid on the ground limp and couldn't even stand up. Tang Yin rested for a moment, then stood up, and looked around at Generals And Soldiers of Self Army while counting the people.

After this battle, the original two thousand soldiers had suffered five hundred more casualties, leaving only a thousand more. Looking outside, the corpses of the Ning Army had already flattened the stone walls.

Tang Yin could not give his subordinates too much time to rest. Not long after the battle ended, he immediately gathered more manpower and built another stone wall around ten metres behind the stone wall. Because he had plenty of time this time, the soldiers could move even larger stones over, and also plate the stone wall taller and tougher.

It wasn't easy for Tang Yin to finish preparing for the battle, so he gave the order to all the soldiers to rest. Hearing Tang Yin's words, most of the soldiers could not hold on any longer and all fell onto the ground. They did not even have the strength to take off their armor as they slept with their clothes on.

The soldiers could sleep, but Tang Yin didn't dare to do so. Although it wasn't suitable to attack at night, who knew if Ning Jun Wu Xia would attack at night. He sat on the stone wall outside and looked at the mountain of Ning Jun's corpses in front of him, quietly wondering to himself what Zhangsun Yuanhong was doing now.

With Zhangsun Yuanhong's arrogant character, he must be enraged right now. He has so many people under his command in the Ning Yue Army, but they're actually unable to fight against a mere thousand people from his side. How could he endure that? I'm afraid, Zhangsun Yuanhong might not even drag the battle to the second day. Thinking of this, Tang Yin's eyes flashed with a faint green light.

Even if they had the advantage of land, fighting fiercely for an entire day, they would still be exhausted. If they were Zhangsun Yuanhong, they would definitely not give him a night's rest, and even if they did not launch a sneak attack at night, they would have to constantly harass him, making the opponent restless.

How could Zhangsun Yuanhong not think of this? Tang Yin took a deep breath, his eyes rolling around. Just then, Wu Ying sneaked up to him and looked at the corpses on the stone wall. Those ashen faces and eyes that were filled with grievances, she couldn't help but shiver.

Of course Tang Yin didn't ignore her approach, he also saw her tremble obviously. He pulled off the outer cloak behind him and passed it to Wu Ying: "It's very cold in the canyon at night, put this on!"

Wu Ying regained her senses, seeing the cape that Tang Yin had given her, her heart immediately felt warm. She subconsciously wanted to refuse, but before she could even finish, her hand had already reached out and grabbed Tang Yin's cloak. After putting on his outer cloak, she could smell the faint scent of blood and the unique scent of hay on his body. She subconsciously wrapped herself tightly around him and softly said, "Thank you."

Tang Yin smiled indifferently, his gaze looking at the entrance of the canyon as he asked: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"The King didn't go to sleep either ?" Wu Ying muttered.

Tang Yin shrugged and said, "I want to keep watch. "If nothing unexpected happens, Ning Jun Army will launch a night raid tonight."

Hearing that, Wu Ying was startled, and immediately asked: "How does the King know?"

Tang Yin grinned at her and said: "I guessed."

Wu Ying could not help but want to roll her eyes, she said in a low voice: "Night time is dark, it is not suitable for offense, Ning Army did not come close even during the day, and would not attack even at night. I think, Ning Army will wait until the morning before attacking."

Tang Yin faintly said: "If we wait until tomorrow before we attack, Zhangsun Yuanhong will not be worthy of being called a famous general in Ning Country."

Wu Ying's jade face immediately flushed red, but she immediately asked anxiously: "Your Majesty, you predicted that the enemy would ambush us tonight?"

"Right." Tang Yin replied indifferently.

"Since that's the case, I'll have my brothers get up and prepare for battle." While talking, Wu Ying wanted to return. Tang Yin extended her hand and pulled her arm, gently shaking her head, and said: "Brothers, you have worked hard all day, let them rest for a bit. Even if Army of Ning comes at night, it is still not the time."

"Oh." Wu Ying heaved a sigh of relief and retracted her step forward. Her gaze naturally fell on Tang Yin's face and did not move away for a long time.

"Is there something on my face?" Although Tang Yin was looking out of the valley, he seemed to have eyes on the back of his head.

His joke made Wu Ying blush all the way down to her neck, and she quickly retracted her gaze. Then, thinking of something, she reached into her bosom, took out an exquisite little porcelain bottle from the armor, and handed it over to Tang Yin. The latter was surprised for a moment before asking, "What is this?"2

"It's Golden Sore Medicine." Wu Ying said in a soft voice: "During the battle at the Ning Camp during the day, I saw that you suffered from external injuries ?"

Tang Yin did not accept her medicine bottle, he only smiled gratefully and patted his chest at the same time, saying: "It's just a superficial wound, it's healed long ago. I should leave these medicine for the injured soldiers to use!" After saying that, he asked, "What do you think of Yuanye right now?"

"Yuan is fine."

Wu Ying was not the one who said that. Shangguan Yuan let them pass by the stone wall that had been erected on the new wall. Seeing him, Tang Yin was startled at first, but then said half-jokingly: "I didn't know, that you actually have the habit of eavesdropping." After a pause, he asked in a serious tone, "Yuanyu, how are your injuries?"

Shangguan Yuan didn't seem to care as he said, "I've already smeared the medicine on it. It's just that the old wound is a bit troublesome, but it's not a big problem."

Tang Yin frowned. He came from a hitman's background, so it was normal for him to be injured, so he knew clearly that the wounds that had almost healed were broken again. It was even more painful than when he was injured. He said, "You don't need to participate in the following battle. You just need to recuperate from your injuries."

Shangguan Yuan was very worried about Tang Yin's concern and consideration, but it was precisely because of this that he was even more worried about letting Tang Yin go and fight alone. He laughed. "The King doesn't need to worry about me. I know what I'm doing."

Tang Yin was most worried about him, because out of all the generals under his command, the one who had the least sense of propriety was Shangguan Yuan. Tang Yin blinked his eyes, and shook his head with a bitter smile.

His estimations were not wrong, Zhangsun Yuanhong did indeed have plans to sneak attack him late into the night, but his plans were disrupted by the Feng Army that suddenly appeared.

The first to rush over were Pingyuan Army and Sanshui Army. These hundred thousand people came with great momentum and momentum. They directly blocked off the southern route of the Ning Army. Before Ning Jun could come up with an appropriate countermeasure, an army of over a hundred thousand Feng Country came from the north. This entire road was made up of Heavenly Eagle Army and Directly Subordinate Army.

The scouts from Sky Eye and Earth Web immediately spread the news to the four armies. The commanders of the four armies, Xiao Muqing, Liang Qi, Zi Ying and Gu Yue, upon hearing this, immediately paled, since they did not dare to delay any further. They urged their troops to quickly rush over to the alliance troops from the north and south, forming a pincer attack.

On the other hand, Zhangsun Yuanhong was extremely calm. He unhurriedly assigned his troops and strictly guarded his own camp, while sending a few spies to avoid the Feng Army and return to his own camp to request Wei Zheng for reinforcements. Clang!

In Zhangsun Yuanhong's opinion, since Feng Army could launch a pincer attack on one's own side, he himself could also pincer attack Feng Army. As long as Wei Zheng arrived with his own army, he, along with his own army, could launch a pincer attack on the southern part of the Feng Army.

It was just that he had a good plan, but Wei Zheng did not follow his orders.

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