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"In this way, Yang Tai'an can also know the signal, that is, I am in the tent of the Chinese army!"

Speaking of this, Qin Yun suddenly stood up.

Snapped!

He slapped the table, making a bang, and his eyes were like lightning, piercing the billowing snow outside the tent.

He growled solemnly.

"Yang Tai'an, he is confirming my location!"

"His action is about to begin!"

Chapter 872 The eve of the showdown!

It makes sense to speculate.

The whole army froze quickly, the hairs on their backs stood on end.

The big battle, is it about to start?

"Your Majesty, what should we do?"

"I will wait for the order after listening to it, and I will follow it to the death!"

"Let's end with the White Lotus Sect once, and smash their dream of restoration!"

Bang bang bang, Fengxin led many veterans, knelt down in unison, his eyes shot out a resolute fighting spirit, extremely high!

The crowd yelled again: "Smash their restoration dreams!"

The momentum is fierce, and a murderous aura that belongs to the battlefield suddenly erupts!

Jin Yiwei, Yue Nu and others didn't have this kind of evil spirit, and it could only be emitted by those who really rolled from the mountain of corpses to the sea of ​​blood.

Moon Slave was shocked.

Qin Yun's face turned red: "Very good!"

"There should be time!"

"Feng Xin, you go to the former army immediately, I want you to be the commander of the former army, nailed there, and fight the toughest battle with the Bailian army!"

"Yes!" Feng Xin shouted.

"Chang Hong, you have someone give Mu Le an order immediately, leave 1 people to garrison each city, and personally lead 2 people to rush to help from the left wing!"

"If the White Lotus Army hasn't acted yet, let him take the opportunity to ambush and wait for something to happen."

Chang Hong roared loudly, his voice was like thunder: "My minister obeys!"

"The three of you are all Xiao Jian's old subordinates. I don't think I need to explain too much how the triangular formation rotates?" Qin Yun said.

The three generals, with serious faces, shouted at the same time: "I will understand, if I make a mistake, I will come to see you voluntarily!"

"..."

After Qin Yun speculated, orders could be said to be flying all over the sky.

In the middle of the night, the large tent of the Chinese army seemed extremely busy. After receiving the order, the senior general almost didn't break his leg.

Time is lost every second.

One hour, two hours...

At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, because just now they prepared the battle plan that His Majesty explained. Fortunately, the White Lotus Sect's attack was not so fast, otherwise it would be a mess.

Another hour passed, the winter was dark, and there was no dawn in the morning.

Xiangyang City was still like a sleeping lion, motionless.

The soldiers were a little suspicious.

"Hiss, why don't these bastards from the former dynasty in Xiangyang City make a move?"

"Several hours have passed. Could it be that His Majesty guessed wrong? I heard that they sent people to assassinate His Majesty last night, and they were found out. Your Majesty speculated that the White Lotus Army was going out of the city to fight back."

A school captain cursed and said, "Get out, it's only been a few hours, is it so fast?"

"The White Lotus Army can't prepare for a day?"

"Everyone cheer up, no discussion is allowed!"

"Yes!" All the sergeants were stunned.

Immediately afterwards, another five hours passed.

It was dawn in Xiangyang, there was no morning glow or sun, only dark clouds, and the light was different, it seemed that this was not an ordinary morning.

boom!

boom!

The dull and huge drum sound spread everywhere, deafening!

I saw the top of the huge city wall, the frost was shattered.

"Where did the drums come from?"

"It's from Xiangyang City!" Someone yelled seriously, staring at the dozen or so big drums on the top of the city.

"His grandma, is Bai Lianjun going to attack?!"

"Notify His Majesty immediately!"

"..."

The front army of Zuo Daying, a thousand meters away from the city, discussed quickly and was extremely nervous, but they were all very orderly and formed their formation.

The news spread to Qin Yun's ears layer by layer. He threw the porridge in his hand on the spot, and it crackled.

Riding a horse with one hand, he rushed to the commanding heights of the plain.

There is an imperial flag standing here, representing the position of the Chinese army. Where Qin Yun is, this flag is there.

Jin Yiwei and the imperial army have been accompanying them all the time, and they are in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, the scouts have come to report that a large number of troops are mobilizing at the gates of the four gates of Xiangyang City. I'm afraid they are going to do something."