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In the evening, when Qiu Zhen heard that Tang Yin did not have any food to eat, he personally went to the kitchen and brought out a few dishes to look for Tang Yin.

Tang Yin hadn't slept at all, and now, even if he wanted to sleep, he couldn't. It was as if a huge boulder was pressing down on his chest, suffocating him.

Qiu Zhen greeted Ah San and then knocked on the door and entered the room. was sitting cross-legged on the mat with his eyes closed and a gloomy face, he walked forward and gently placed the tray on the table and said: "I heard that the King has not eaten dinner yet."

"I'm not hungry." Tang Yin still did not open his eyes, as he coldly interrupted him.

Qiu Zhen shook his head and said: "I know how the King is feeling right now, but I need to eat something, if not I will starve myself to death ?"

Teng! Tang Yin suddenly stood up, pointed in the direction of Sishui, and said sternly: "I have two brothers who had just died at Jinan, why didn't you ask them if they were hungry?" As he said that, he took a step forward, arrived in front of Qiu Zhen, and said seriously: "If it wasn't for you insisting on not allowing me to use my Feilong Army, would Zhan Peng and Wei Xuan's deaths have been so tragic? If we could gather all of the Mo Army early and head south together to fight our way through the Sishui, how would our army be able to retreat like a stray dog? "

Hearing Tang Yin's complaints, which were close to roaring, Qiu Zhen lowered his head and did not say a word, not bothering to explain.

Other than the Western Mountain Army, the other one hundred thousand soldiers were just tigers and tigers, in reality, they had no fighting power at all. Forget about touring and following the Feng Army for a long distance to fight, most of them would probably be able to escape during the journey. As for the Western Mountain Army and Feilong Army, even though they numbered over two hundred thousand, could they really play a key role in the battle of Sishui? Is he really a match for Tianwei Army? Qiu Zhen did not hold any optimistic hopes in his heart.

But he did not want to explain these, he understood that right now, Tang Yin was at the point of suffering from both grief and resentment. He needed to find someone to vent, and he was willing to be Tang Yin's punching bag.

"What, you're so good at talking, and now you have nothing to say?" Qiu Zhen did not speak, and only mumbled to himself. Tang Yin also became more and more uninteresting as he spoke, and glanced at Qiu Zhen.

"Your Majesty, it's time to eat!" Seeing that Tang Yin had finally come to an end, Qiu Zhen pushed the tray on the table to him.

Seeing that, Tang Yin was so angry that his nose twitched, he waved his hand fiercely, sending the tray flying far away, the food on it scattered all over the floor. He sat down heavily on the table, turned his head and looked elsewhere, angrily saying: "Not eating!"

Qiu Zhen walked away and picked up the tray, saying, "This subject will go and prepare ?"

"I said no, are you deaf?"

"Your subject quits before leaving!"

As if he didn't hear his words, Qiu Zhen took the tray, bowed, and walked out of the room.

Just as he closed the door, he heard a bang from inside, and the door also shook, as if something heavy had smashed on the door. At the same time, he heard Tang Yin cursing from inside: "Bastard!"

Qiu Zhen sighed, looked at Ah San who was standing at the door and smiled bitterly, then turned and left.

Not long after, Qiu Zhen came to see Tang Yin again with a new dish. The result was the same, he was still thrown all over the ground by Tang Yin, but this was exactly the kind of spirit which was hard to bear with, it kept repeating like this several times until in the end, even Tang Yin was powerless. He felt that if he didn't eat it, Qiu Zhen would spend the entire night with him.

When Qiu Zhen brought the sixth dish over, Tang Yin finally picked up the chopsticks. Although he had no appetite and although he was chewing on the food forcefully while staring at Qiu Zhen, he had finally eaten.

Qiu Zhen stood at the side expressionlessly, but he was secretly laughing in his heart. Although he was the important subject of the King, sometimes he was more like a wet nurse, trying to coax the King to act like she was coaxing a child.

While the Sishui County on the other side, the main force of Mo Country had already arrived. With the convergence of Tianwei Army, the total army was around five hundred thousand, and the two sides' forces were close to the peak. A great battle was about to start soon after.

June, the height of summer. In the middle of the night, Mo Army was the first to blow the attack horn, and the fifty great army moved out at full strength, advancing towards the Anqiu County from the north.

Under Tang Yin's orders, Feng Army no longer had any way out. They spread out their formations in the flat land eighty five kilometers south of Provincial Capital, preparing to fight a frontal confrontation with Mo Army.

Both sides had invested close to a million men in this war, which could be said to be a war between nations.

The commander in chief of the Mo Army was Chief General Qing Yu. Under her command were Lian Ge, Xiang Wen and other powerful generals of the Mo Country, as well as Shi Hanyu, Zhan Mengqi and other outstanding Regiment Chief.

In terms of Feng Army, the commander was naturally Tang Yin, he had temporarily appointed Zuo Shuang as vice commander-in-chief, but Tang Yin knew his limits, and could at most supervise the battle. In actuality, the entire command of the army had to be handed to Zuo Shuang, since Zuo Shuang was the experienced general.

Both legions had their formations set up. Qing Yu had set up a Fish Scale Formation which had both offense and defense, with the main force gathered at the center, and the formation divided into several small arrays like fish scales, layer after layer, with the entire formation in a trapezoid shape. The Cavalry Regiment was hidden in the formation, but Zuo Shuang had set up a purely defensive serpent formation, with the entire army lined up, the leader and the subordinate clearly, Feilong Army in the front, and the place where Mo Army was at the back.

The hundreds of thousands of soldiers on both sides could be described as a sea of people covering the sky. As far as the eye could see, a black mass of people could be seen, and the number of soldiers and generals could not be counted. At this time, there was no one who was not nervous.

The atmosphere on the eve of the great battle became increasingly solemn, the legions on both sides were completely silent, terrifyingly silent, people could even hear their own heartbeat, the strong killing intent seemed to freeze the air, it was hard to breathe, plus the sun was shining above their heads, before the battle, people had already started sweating all over, some of them were weak, at this moment they were on the verge of fainting.

Even though Ling Shuang was the ruler of a nation, he had never experienced such a large-scale battle. Looking at the boundless battle array in front of him, she felt a chill from the bottom of her heart and secretly glanced at Tang Yin beside her. On the other hand, his expression was calm as she leisurely waved her fan.1

"Afraid?"

Ling Shuang was stunned as she turned her head to look at Tang Yin. As he had always been looking into the distance, she asked with uncertainty: "Are you talking to me?"

Tang Yin was amused, and asked: "Could it be that we're still talking to ghosts?"

Ling Shuang glared at him, then said unsincerely: "Of course not."

Tang Yin raised his eyebrows, then said with a smile: "If I were you, I would definitely not be here right now, and would instead stay in the Shangwan, and sit here and wait for the results."

However, she did not want to miss out on this rare opportunity for an army to battle. In addition, in her heart, she had a faint feeling that she and Tang Yin were on the same side, that she should stay by Tang Yin's side during this critical battle, and not hide in a safe place to wait for news.

Of course, she couldn't say this out loud.

She changed the topic and asked: "Do you think Feng Army will win this competition?"

Tang Yin frowned, and said faintly: "My right eye is jumping very fiercely, I am afraid this battle will not go smoothly."

Ling Shuang lowered her head and muttered: "My left eye suddenly became rich, my right eye became a disaster ? Could it be that we will lose this battle? " She looked up at Tang Yin in shock.

"It's all up to the person! How can we predict who will win or lose?! " Tang Yin laughed indifferently, but the hand behind his back slowly clenched. Winning and losing was unpredictable, but he could estimate that only three hundred thousand people truly had fighting strength, while the five hundred thousand in Mo Army were all ranked with the same set of elite Central Army. And there was even Tianwei Army, this kind of pure Cavalry Regiment, so he wasn't sure if his side would be able to win or lose.

Wuu ~ ~ ~" At this point, the sound of a long horn could be heard from the opposing army, followed by the booming sound of drums, like the bursting of beans.

That was the signal for the Mo Army to attack. Almost at the same time, Zuo Shuang waved his banner of command, and the messenger standing by the side used all his strength and blew his horn.

Along with the thundering sound of the drum, the previously listless soldiers immediately became spirited. They stood up straight and gripped their weapons tightly in their hands. Even their war horses knew that they were about to enter the battlefield, so they kicked their front hooves on the ground and roared non-stop.

The drumbeats grew faster and louder until they were almost continuous.

"Forward!" Forward! "Stay in formation, move forward!"

At the command of the commanders of each regiment, the battle formation on both sides began to move towards each other.

Looking at the million strong army moving in the reverse direction and approaching the enemy nonstop, Ling Shuang's nerves were stretched to the point of breaking. She subconsciously stood up and at the same time, unconsciously clenched Tang Yin's hands.

Tang Yin turned his head to look at her, and the corner of his mouth raised slightly. He even said that he wasn't nervous, and that his palms were full of sweat.

Both sides pushed forward at a considerable speed, but on the battlefield, the passage of time seemed to be exceptionally slow. It was as if only after a century had passed did both sides enter their respective ranges.

The first to shoot the arrow array was Feilong Army. The Feilong Army was a part of the Pure Ning army, and it had been modified from the original Ning Country.

"Release the arrows!"

"Release the arrows!"

Following the shouts of the orders, a buzzing sound could be heard as a long black cloud rose from the top of Feng Army Camp and flew into the Mo Army Camp with a wail of a ghost.

"Raise the shield!" Raise the shield and block the arrows! "

Mo Army's reaction was also very fast, and he immediately raised his shield, but even so, under the terrifying arrows from the Feilong Army, a large number of soldiers were still wounded from the arrows, and fell into a pool of blood. Looking ahead, after just one arrow formation, countless holes had appeared on the camp in front of the Mo Army.

Before they could even make any adjustments, the second round of arrows from the Feilong Army arrived once more. The arrows were still as concentrated as before, and the strength was still as strong as ever.

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