Five thousand vs. Three thousand, the two sides began to entangle within a radius of five miles.

"Prince, the enemy is fighting."

A Tai had already seen that the coalition rangers left with one blow, and some were tempted to cross the blockade line.

"I'm going to spy on it, just intercept it. A few people who have passed by are sent to death."

After half an hour of entanglement between the two sides, the horns of the coalition forces roared and then retreated like a tide.

Atai was in a bad mood. In the confrontation just now, when he met Halie, his subordinates could have the advantage, but when he met that group of flesh was charming...

"Shame! Go back and practice!"

"Prince, they have been fighting all the time, this is not right!"

...

All kinds of information were summarized here at Fang Xing, and Wang He firmly believed that it was a temptation, a temptation before the big action.

But Lin Qun'an thought this was a headless fly-like action and should not be rashly speculated.

"Master, we need to send more light and dark whistles."

"They can't attack!"

Fang Xing said confidently: "We are in the fort, there are secret messages outside and open messages on the city wall. As long as they are dedicated to their duties... From tonight, thousands of households will take turns to the city wall to be on duty."

At this moment, Fang Xing chose to be cautious. When he could not know his opponent's intentions, caution was the only way to avoid disaster.

"Tell Atai, be careful and keep an eye on the prisoners. If anyone makes trouble, then keep it down!"

Fang Xing's eyes were slightly cold. At the critical moment, he would only protect Xinghebao.

...

There was nothing wrong all night, but the next morning, when Fang Xing was wandering around the fort with Wuyou in his arms, he saw Mingxin.

"Master, please help my family do a ritual..."

An old woman begged at the door of her house, carrying a bag in her hand, and the offerings she was about to offer.

Mingxin was very embarrassed. He pronounced the Buddha's name and said, "Can you postpone this matter? Let me wait for me to report it... Uh!"

He was about to temporarily hold the pot on Fang Xing's head, but he saw Fang Xing.

...

"You won't?"

Fang Xing asked curiously, Wuyou stared at Mingxin's bald head, and there was a vague impression in his memory.

Mingxin coughed dryly and said, "Yes, I... feel ashamed."

Fang Xing glanced at the three monks behind him and asked, "Where are them?"

The three monks looked at Kong Wu Youli and asked him knowingly.

Mingxin shook her head and said, "They are protecting me...but I was working hard last night, something must have happened in the near future."

"Stay alive. There will be a big fight recently. Don't run around and be careful of being taken away by someone."

...

Scouts were constantly sent out, and more and more news came back.

"The enemy is killing sheep?"

Fang Xing said with satisfaction: "Thank you for your hard work."

If you can see the scene of killing sheep, it must be close-up investigation, and there must be a lot of casualties.

The officials from all households who came to report had a condensation scar on their faces, and they were limping when walking. He raised his head and said, "Brother, you said that the Ming Dynasty has never lacked warriors and courage!"

Fang Xing was stunned, his heart was stirred, he couldn't help but nodded, patted his shoulder, and said, "Only you uncle can have the confidence to compete with your opponent. OK, go!"

Scouts are the most dangerous group of troops in the army, and casualties have always been high.

"This is going to do it!"

As soon as the people left, Lin Qun'an said with a hurry: "The coalition forces did not have enough food and grass, and suddenly slaughtered sheep, that was to arouse morale before the war. Mr. Bo, it's been these two days."

...

Wu'en was biting the lamb's legs fiercely, and his beautiful beard was covered with gravy. His cheeks were stimulating, and his teeth were opened and closed, and the gaps were covered with shreds of meat.

This is a greedy prince.

In order to stabilize the morale of the army, he could only eat mutton every now and then.

Pugu didn't eat it because according to what a guy who was said to have learned from a Mingren's doctor, it would be best to eat less mutton for this kind of injury, otherwise it would be unfavorable for healing.

He was drinking the noodle soup, and there was some dried pork inside, which tasted unpleasant.

Wuen, who was opposite, took a sip of wine and said angrily: "Mingren's spirits are really delicious, but unfortunately there are not much."

This is one of the results of Pugu's last time robbing the baggage team.

"Go out tonight!"

Wu'en's eyes were red after drinking, and he looked like a wolf cub.

Pugu had finished drinking the noodle soup and nodded, "Yes, early in the morning, whether it succeeds or not, it can catch Mingren off guard."

Wuen threw away the empty wine bag, burped a few times, and said with satisfaction: "Then go to bed!"

...

In broad daylight, the coalition camp was silent and snoring continued.

If the rangers on the side were not constantly rotating, they would probably be mistaken for an empty camp.

Xinghe Fort was also loose on the outside and tight on the inside, so Fang Xing summoned a group of people to discuss the matter.

"Killing the sheep is just a matter of life for the coalition forces, so we must be fully prepared today and tomorrow, and all divisions must wait for the battle."

The officials of thousands of households stood up to agree and woke up and looked at Zhang Yu.

"We should keep more people in the fort. When the battle lasts, there are no one on the streets. If you find it, take it down and fight stubbornly and kill it on the spot!"

Zhang Yu stood up to respond, Fang Xing's eyes turned, nodded slightly and said, "This battle cannot be ignored. These are the tentacles that are stretched out from the charming ones. We must cut them off! Tell them that the Ming Dynasty cannot be humiliated!"

The generals responded with a loud promise and suddenly became a vicious spirit.

"The meat fans are far away from the Ming Dynasty. It is impossible for the two countries to fight on a large scale in a short period of time, but the contradiction is deeply rooted."

All the generals listened attentively, and Wang He even made paper and pen to record it on the side, not knowing whether he was going to send it to the capital or to keep it himself.

"Halie was originally a mortal enemy of the meat fan. The two countries were temporarily in peace, and the meat fan country was able to move westward. But when the Ming Dynasty defeated Halie, the balance of power was lost."

Fang Xing held a chopstick in his hand and placed it on his two fingers of food. He tilted slightly to the left, and the chopsticks fell to the ground immediately.

"The meat-lovers probably want to take the opportunity to attack at this time, but he still has to first conquer the country that is in the middle before he can take Halie. This is an opportunity, but they are worried that the Ming Dynasty will take action."

"Using Halie to restrain the Ming Dynasty is a good move, but Pugu is too anxious. He hurriedly pulled Wu'en, the loser, to harass him, and now it is useless."

If it were Fang Xing, he would probably find a way to be a lobbyist and lobby Halie's various forces first.

"Once this battle is won, the pace of expansion of Meat Charming will accelerate, because they are worried that the Ming Dynasty will not give them time to continue to be strong, so... please work hard!"

After Fang Xing left, Wang He put away the paper and pen and said proudly: "Our family can write a book of military tactics in the future."

Shen Hao teased: "Military Supervisor, the martial arts people are better than you."

He regretted it after saying that.

Wang He glared and said, "Then you find a set for our family, otherwise..."

Worried that Wang He would be humiliated in the future, Shen Hao hurriedly said, "That's a secret, it's going to be lost when it comes out."

"Then are you enjoying our family?"

Then the two began a quarrel, and everyone around was watching the fun.

There are many ways to relax before the war. Some people like to quarrel, some people like to sleep, and Fang Xing likes to be with his family.

"father!"

Wuyou came over to see Fang Xing, and his happy appearance made Fang Xing forget the rest.

"Is it okay to behave without worries?"

"good!"

"Tomorrow's battle, please be careful not to go out in the fort."

Fang Xing warned his wife and children in an understatement, Zhang Shuhui nodded, Xiaobai was curious, but Mochou was a little worried.

What, Fang Xing decided that these two days will be tomorrow!

The mutton I ate was finished the next day, and my morale turned into excrement.

Tudou and Ping'an were both a little excited. When Fang Xing led Wuyou out, the two of them quietly followed him.

"Dad, the child wants to go to the top of the city to watch the battle."
To be continued...