The eldest son is fierce

When Li Yunyang heard the voice in his ears, he was stunned on the spot.

This is Tang Yi's voice. Is this the voice of the Marshal he has been thinking about?

Damn, so excited! The Marshal finally has news... Uh, wait, waiting for the order to march out of the city tonight? The Marshal is going to attack the camp tonight? Attack the 300,000-strong Zhennan Army camp?

This, this, this...this is crazy!

"General, no! The Nanjing army is well prepared and ready to attack."

"Furthermore, Tianyong Pass is the big trap prepared by Huangfu Zong for my Great Yan army. Once my army breaks into the enemy camp, we will be quickly surrounded and slaughtered..."

Li Yunyang was immediately anxious. How could the Marshal dare to think of attacking the Nanjing army camp at night? He was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers!

However, before he could finish his words, Tang Yi's voice rang out in his ears: "That's why we have to fight. Why did Nanjing choose to start a war at this time? One of the reasons is to allow Huangfu Zong to advance to the Grandmaster realm."

"And what he cultivates is the Way of Killing, which requires the understanding of life-and-death struggles. Although he successfully advanced to the Grandmaster Realm using the blood of hundreds of thousands of people on our border, his realm is not stable."

"So he surrounded Tianyong Pass but didn't kill him because he wanted to mobilize all the troops of Dayan to fight him to the death."

"To put it bluntly, whether it's the Nanjing army or my Great Yan soldiers, they are all tools to him. What he wants is for us to engage in a head-on battle with the Nanjing army so that he can experience the meaning of life and death."

"He doesn't care about the lives of his soldiers. Under this premise, many conspiracies and tricks are useless."

Li Yunyang fell silent upon hearing this. As expected, the Marshal was the Marshal. His perspective on the issue was truly insightful. Huangfu Zong was so crazy, he was indeed using human lives to comprehend the artistic conception.

Rumor has it that when Kuncheng fell, he bathed in the blood of the people of Dayan...

"Li Yunyang, listen to my orders."

Tang Yi's voice sounded, and Li Yunyang instantly came back to his senses: "I am here."

"Assemble your troops immediately and wait for my order to lead them out and attack the Nanjing army from within and without."

"Tonight, I will show you that even if the Nanjing army is prepared, they will not be able to defend themselves against Huangfu Zong if I attack him."

Li Yunyang clasped his fists towards the night sky and shouted, "I obey your orders."

After saying this, Li Yunyang looked at the endless stretch of the Nanjing military camp below the city wall and swallowed guiltily, "General Song, does the Marshal really want to attack the camp tonight?"

Song Yi looked up at the sky and said, "Of course, that guy had been planning this battle since Huangfu Zong stationed his troops at the border."

"Since Huangfu Zong chooses to confront him head-on, then he will confront Huangfu Zong head-on. Just wait and see. The battlefield that will refresh your cognition will begin tonight."

Li Yunyang was dumbfounded when he heard this. He looked at Song Yi and said, "General Song, isn't the Marshal's most elite force... the New Army?"

"The new army... only has 5,000 people, right?"

Five thousand new troops, why does it feel like the Marshal is treating them as five hundred thousand people?

Huangfu Zong is at the Grandmaster level and can resist ten thousand troops alone. How can you fight Huangfu Zong head-on without hundreds of thousands of troops?

"It's true that there are only 5,000 men, but the 5,000 soldiers are divided into many types of troops."

Song Yi looked up at the dim night sky and said, "Five thousand new soldiers may not be enough to charge into battle, but we can achieve unexpected results by taking the enemy by surprise."

"Get ready! The hunt... begins."

Li Yunyang waved his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the general's residence: "Come here, beat the drum to gather the generals!"

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At the same time, in the Nanjing army camp.

Inside the commander's tent, Huangfu Zong looked at Tu Jing, who stood below him, breathless, and his eyes narrowed. "So, Tang Yi gave you a combat mission as if it were your life, but you didn't understand it at all?"

Tu Jing nodded and said, "Yes. I didn't understand the details, so I can only make a rough guess. My conclusion is that Tang Yi will attack our camp tonight. The attack will come from the sky, and with those cannons."

"When Tang Yi was in the mall, he used something like a sky lantern to land on the Zhennan Army camp from the air. The Zhennan King and Situ Yancai were caught off guard."

"So I speculate that Tang Yi might use the same method to transport troops from the air."

"As for the cannon... I speculate it was the weapon used to defeat the Northern Di prince, the Sky Thunder."

Huangfu Zong stared at Tu Jing and said, "I know everything about Tang Yi's situation in the mall. It's true that he came down from the sky, but the sky lantern suspended in the sky can only accommodate four or five people."

"According to the fact that one sky lantern can hold five people, if Tang Yi wants to have a certain impact on our army, he will have to mobilize at least 50,000 people."

"Then we have to deploy 10,000 sky lanterns. Tu Jing, do you know what it would look like if 10,000 sky lanterns were spread across the sky?"

"It can cover my entire Zhennan Army camp, and even illuminate the entire Tianyong Pass for dozens of miles..."

Tu Jing thought about the scene, his face stiffening. Naturally, he felt it was unlikely. Even if Tang Yi really had 10,000 sky lanterns, he would have to have the elite of the 50,000 elites. Otherwise, he would be courting death.

After all, sky lanterns fly in the air, so would an archer on the ground be an idiot? And to avoid arrows, you have to fly high enough. But if you fly high enough, how do you get down?

Jumping from a height of dozens of feet, no matter how good your Qinggong skills are, you will be smashed into a pulp. When Tang Yi landed in the mall, he was still tied with ropes.

After a moment of hesitation, Tu Jing frowned and said, "General, I insist on my opinion. Tang Yi will definitely attack the camp today, and it may be in a way we can't imagine."

However, before he could finish his words, he saw Huangfu Zong suddenly raise his head and stare at the direction of the gate.

Ye Ying, who was sitting behind Huangfu Zong, jumped up instantly. The long sword behind him trembled slightly, making a clanging sound.

"Oh, a rat hiding in the gutter, an old dog that has lived in hiding for decades, dares to act like a hero... and offend our Great Yan."

An old and calm voice sounded outside the door.

Then, the curtain of the commander's tent was lifted, and an old man dressed in bright red eunuch clothes, neatly dressed, walked in from outside.

There was a smile on his lips, but that smile was filled with contempt and disdain.

"Wei Yuan?!"

Seeing the old man, Huangfu Zong and Ye Ying spoke in unison.

"Who are you calling Wei Yuan? Is that what you can call Wei Yuan? Call him Senior."

Wei Yuan was very familiar with the place. He walked over to Huangfu Zong's commander's seat and sat down. He stared at the alert Huangfu Zong and Ye Ying and said, "Don't stare. You're making such a big fuss, aren't you just waiting for me?"

"I'm here, why are you so shocked? Are you afraid that I'll become so upset that I'll forcibly summon the Divine Sealing Needle in my body and kill you?"

"Of course that's for sure, but now... serve some tea and let's watch the show first."

Wei Yuan stared at Huangfu Zong and said, "Masters usually appear last, right?"