The camp of one hundred thousand troops was divided into several places, and the edges could not be seen at a glance.

The cavalry carrying orders galloped back and forth between the camps. They had to be faster, otherwise the military orders would be delayed.

Chinese Army.

Lin Ya sat down, patted her back which was a little sore from long-term riding, raised her head and asked, "How is the enemy?"

A general said: "The scouts on both sides have been fighting hard in the past few days, and each other has been killed or injured."

"What is the will of the Tang army?"

"Dare to fight."

Lin Ya was silent.

It was a little dark inside the tent, and messy footsteps and various noises could be heard outside.

Lin Ya squinted her eyes, wondering if she was dozing off or thinking.

Everyone was tired, most of them were distracted, and some were thinking about the upcoming battle.

Lin Ya opened her eyes, "The war is coming, and I don't know when the reinforcements from Ningxing will arrive."

Here are his confidants. Someone said: "Right Prime Minister, I'm afraid he won't send reinforcements."

Lin Ya said: "I should be able to. Go back and tell the soldiers that this battle is 100,000 against 80,000. Our army still has reinforcements and we will win this battle!"

"yes!"

"Go ahead."

Everyone bowed and left.

In an instant, only Xiao Yingshan, the Minister of War, was left in the tent.

Xiao Yingshan walked to the curtain, took a look outside, and saw no one, then came back.

He whispered: "Right Chancellor, He Lianfeng is quite deep in the city. Whether to send reinforcements and who to send. Whether to sit back and watch or reinforce, it is hard for me to say."

Lin Ya looked at him with admiration, "He Lianfeng is concerned about the country and the country, and his throne. There was a rebellion at the end of last year, and the number of people killed in Ningxing City seemed to have calmed down, but everyone knew that those

People just keep their heads down for the time being, and they don’t know when someone will stab them.”

"Since the founding of the Liao Dynasty, the succession of the throne has never been peaceful. The founding emperor established a prince, but made the second son the marshal of the world's troops. This sowed the seeds of disaster. Since then, the princes have been eyeing that position and still

Some people euphemistically call it sharpening." Xiao Yingshan sneered.

"It's hard work or not, but the terrible thing is that every time the throne is inherited, the princes will fight for their masters. Afterwards, these people will hide in the court and everywhere, but the hatred will be sown. In the long run,

, this is dividing Daliao."

"Yes, your right minister has great views."

"It's not just a matter of high opinion, it's the late emperor's opinion. That's why he suppressed the other princes and allowed He Lianfeng to expand his authority and be able to suppress Daliao."

"Right Prime Minister, there are countless people with ulterior motives in Ningxing City. Does Helianfeng dare to come to the rescue with a large army?"

"I said yes before, just to reassure everyone. I have no idea about this matter. However, one hundred thousand versus eighty thousand, even if there are no reinforcements, will I lose to Huang Chunhui?"

"The right prime minister uses troops like a god, so naturally he doesn't know how to do it."

Lin Ya's energy suddenly rose, "Huang Chunhui is an old man and cunning. He has been quite clever in not going to war in these years. However, cleverness also has its shortcomings. The army wants to see blood, kill people, and destroy the morale of the soldiers...

But the Tang army has been hiding in the city for several years, how can it compare with our Daliao warriors? This battle will be won!"

…

It was late at night, and Yang Xuan was lying in the tent but couldn't sleep.

His mind was filled with conjectures about the war, rebellion against the great cause, and some people in his mind.

I think too much in my mind and feel hot all over my body.

Yang Xuan got up quietly and stood outside the tent to blow the wind.

"Mr. Lang."

Nan He didn't sleep either.

"Can't sleep?"

"yes."

The two stood together, with the cold night breeze blowing, and spoke slowly.

"Is Mr. Lang worried about the war?"

"It's not that I'm worried, it's more that I'm looking forward to it."

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang, Huang Zhongcheng is a veteran general with steady command."

The two chatted for a long time, until their emotions calmed down, and then they went back to sleep.

Young people all feel that they don't get enough sleep. In the past, Yang Xuan would be unhappy if he didn't get enough sleep. But when he was woken up the next day, he seemed to have never fallen asleep and became energetic immediately.

The old thief looked a little sluggish, probably because he didn't sleep well last night.

Only Wang Laoer is still full of energy, and no battle can affect his sleep.

Eat when you should, drink when you should, this is life.

Breakfast is very rich.

Everyone even got a piece of meat.

Yang Xuan's piece of meat was quite fat, and when he bit into it, it felt oily. He took advantage of the oiliness to quickly eat a piece of cake and drink a sip of vegetable soup.

After breakfast in the morning light, Liu Qing sent someone over.

"Team up!"

The Taiping Army unit.

Chenzhou's army formed a unit.

The entire Northern Xinjiang Army was in formation.

The boundless army has been organized into an orderly array.

Huang Chunhui appeared.

He mounted his horse and slowly walked along the passage to the front of the array.

A flash of purple appeared in the sky, and purple enveloped the array.

All the soldiers looked solemn.

Everyone knows one thing.

Zhongcheng is not prepared to give the enemy a break and must launch a decisive battle today.

Huang Chunhui's voice came.

"Set off!"

Someone rode over and shouted, "Let's go."

The Zuo Yuhou Army left the camp first, followed by the Right Yuhou Army...

Groups of soldiers walked out of the camp.

The morning wind was strong and the flags were fluttering loudly.

"The Tang army has left the camp."

Lin Ya had just finished breakfast when the scout hurriedly delivered news.

Xiao Yingshan smiled and said: "Is Huang Chunhui not giving our army a chance to breathe?"

"Our army can't avoid the battle and let him scold him."

Everyone was talking about their opinions.

Lin Ya took a sip of hot water and said: "Let the soldiers prepare, we will fight!"

"Right Prime Minister!"

Everyone looked at Lin Ya, quite puzzled.

Lin Ya stood up and the person next to him handed over a long knife. He hung the long knife on his waist and said: "The Tang army has not fought in several years. If our army avoids fighting, the morale of the Tang army will be high."

He took the lead out of the big tent.

"Huang Chunhui is an old fox, you have underestimated him."

Horns sounded over the camp, and the soldiers who were doing nothing were driven out of the camp.

Lin Ya rode her horse to the front, with a group of generals behind her.

"A battle like this must be carefully prepared. Any flaw may lead to failure."

"I want to drive Helian Feng out of power, but I don't want to take over a ruined Daliao. Therefore, today's battle must be won!"

The army moves out.

Scouts kept attacking and bringing news.

"The enemy troops are out."

Huang Chunhui nodded, "It is necessary to build up morale before the war. If Lin Ya avoids fighting, morale will wax and wane, which will be beneficial to the Tang Dynasty. He went to fight, which shows that he knows my intentions very well."
To be continued...