Zhi Li's tent was still dark as he stared blankly at the night sky outside.
He was waiting to see if Turin Tuo would enter his tent again. Although he didn't know that Tu Ningchen had gone to negotiate with Søren, he could understand many things after thinking about it.
"Your Highness, Duke Turin Tuo and Marquis Fu E have come to visit." Eunuch Li Zhu's voice came from outside.
Zhi Li almost jumped up and said: "Invite them in!"
Turin Tuo and Marquis Fu E entered and bowed respectfully.
Zhi Li said: "What is the matter?"
Duke Turin Tuo said: "During the battle during the day, the commander of the right wing, Count Jianze, staked everything on one throw and mobilized nearly a hundred thousand men to attack Sky Wolf Pass. They actually climbed up the city wall three times, and the last time, they directly breached the Heavenly Wolf Pass. This is a great revelation for us. "
What nonsense, the Heavenly Wolf Pass's accomplishments had given everyone a revelation, anyone with eyes could see it.
But Zhi Li still pretended to be confused: "Oh, what revelation? Duke Turin is a master of the art of war, I'm all ears. "
Duke Turin Tuo said: "We still have nearly four hundred thousand men left. Tomorrow, we will stake everything on one throw and attack the Gale Thunder Fortress' defensive line. We will not rest until we are dead!"
Zhi Li slammed the table and shouted: "Good, that's how it should be. We shall fight to the death with Søren!"
After the three of them reached a consensus, all the high-ranking generals and dukes entered Zhi Li's camp again.
The main camp of the Feng Li army, which had been silent for several hours, was once again filled with voices.
But this time, there wasn't a grand banquet. Instead, it was solemn and respectful.
Zhi Li, dressed in military attire, stood on a high place and shouted: "Tomorrow's battle concerns the kingdom's fate. We will fight to the last man, including me. Whoever dares to retreat will be killed! I swear on my throne that I will not retreat until Søren is destroyed! "
Then, Zhi Li suddenly cut open his palm, unfurled a white flag, and wrote on it with blood: Fight to the death, those who retreat will die!
Eight large words, each of them a meter square, were written with a murderous aura and a shocking aura!
Then, Duke Turingtuo was the first to cut his palm and leave a bloody handprint on the flag!
Next was Marquis Fu'er!
In the end, every high-ranking general and vassal present was stamped with a bloody handprint!
This was a Blood Oath Battle. Unless the other party died, the battle would not end.
No escape, no surrender, no peace!
The two sides would not rest until one of them was dead. Only one of them could live!
…
In the line of defense of Wind Thunder Fortress!
The final decisive battle was about to begin. A final battle conference was held in the Wind Thunder Fortress' defense line.
As the most important battlefield, the Wind Thunder Fortress was commanded by Søren, Jung Yeon, and Ashita Liren. Later, with the addition of Luan Yang's Revenge Army, City Master Tulliwen also became the highest commander of the battlefield.
Apart from the four highest commanders, there were also ten captains, including Tulliyang.
"Tomorrow, Zhi Li's 400,000 troops will madly attack the Wind Thunder Fortress' defense line. Every meter of the wall will be attacked by a hundred enemies, "Søren said," Our cannons, kerosene, and catapults will bring the greatest damage to the enemy. However, the enemy will definitely rush up the wall, and the final melee will definitely happen. "
"At the Wind Thunder Fortress' defense line, we have 100,000 people, and the enemy has 400,000. So, everyone, prepare for the bloodiest and cruelest battle! "
"If we win, Princess Jung Yeon will ascend to the throne. Everyone present will become the backbone of the Raging Wave Kingdom. If we lose, we will lose everything, and even our lives! "
There was no point in holding the so-called war conference.
It was to tell everyone that there was no other way but to fight to the death!
Either the winner would be king, or they would suffer a crushing defeat.
…
"Do you hate me for not agreeing to Turingtuo's surrender?" Søren asked.
Princess Jung Yeon shook her head.
Søren said, "This is equivalent to using your kingdom as a wager, and pushing it into a bottomless abyss."
Jung Yeon said, "I've said it before, at least for now, it is not my kingdom."
Then, Jung Yeon gently caressed Søren's face and said, "Moreover, all the bets on the gambling table are earned by you. I am able to have today's situation because of you. So, no matter what decision you make, I will support it! "
Søren smiled and said nothing else.
Jung Yeon kissed Søren and said, "I was going to continue squeezing you tonight, but tomorrow's battle is too crucial, and you need to save your strength to kill the enemy, so I will go to sleep first."
"Okay!" Søren said.
Jung Yeon went to sleep, but Søren couldn't fall asleep. He walked alone to the highest point of the castle and looked at Zhi Li's camp in the distance.
The boundless military camp was like a huge monster hibernating in the darkness.
Tomorrow, this monster would launch the craziest attack on the Gale Thunder Fortress' defense line! What would the result be? Søren really didn't know.
"I made a mistake," Søren said.
In the darkness, a peerlessly beautiful figure walked over. It was Ashita Liren, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.
Even in the darkness, her figure was like a mountain, exuding a devilish charm.
That ice-cold yet fragrant aura made people feel relaxed and happy at the same time, but also somewhat confused and intoxicated.
"What mistake?" Ashita Liren said.
Søren said, "Because of the great victory in the naval battle, I overestimated the use of cannons. At the battle of Sky Wolf Pass, Count Jianze exposed this point. "
Ashita Liren said, "You rejected Turing Tuo's surrender. Why?"
Søren said, "Because I was unhappy."
Ashita Liren said, "If we lose the battle tomorrow, what will you do?"
Søren said, "I will lead my family out to sea and become the overlord of the sea."
Søren acted like a villain before becoming a gentleman, seizing Seagull's warships. So, there was no longer any power that could threaten Søren on the sea.
Ashita Liren said, "If we lose the battle tomorrow, Jung Yeon will naturally have no chance with the throne. What will happen to my Rouran City?"
Søren said, "It will be very bad."
Ashita Liren said, "If we lose the battle tomorrow, I will give up the position of Rouran City Lord and let Zhi Li appoint him. Then, I'll take Yuanba and his biological mother with me to go overseas with you. Is that okay? "
"Okay," Søren said with a smile.
Ashina Liren looked at Sauron and said, "Do you know, as you continue to win and your power is at its peak, I dislike you more and more?"
"Ah?" Søren was stunned.
Ashita Liren said, "Of course, I will always be on your side. When I dislike you, it means that the feeling of being moved is greatly weakened. I don't like you that much anymore. The more you win, the less I like you. "
Søren was speechless.
Ashita Liren said, "I also thought it was very strange. Later on, I realized that I actually like tragedies."
Tragedies can make people three-dimensional and delicate!
And victors can be complacent, ostentatious, and ignore everything around them.
Ashita Liren said, "Today, you rejected Turing Tuo, and I like it very much. Even though this will cause me to lose the century-old foundation of Rouran City, I still like it. Only a crazy man can move a woman's heart. "
Then, Ashita Liren went forward and kissed Søren's lips lightly.
Søren's body trembled. His mouth was filled with a fragrant, soft, and cold fragrance.
Then, Ashita Liren's smooth little tongue came in and intertwined with Søren's tongue, sucking.
His mouth was filled with sweetness, completely intoxicating.
"Søren, don't think of a way out, and don't think about going overseas. Tomorrow, we will fight to the death. Either you win or you die," Ashita Liren said with a trembling voice, her eyes filled with passion.
"Is this encouragement or a reward?" Søren asked.
"Both," Ashita Liren said.
Søren said, "Then can I add another request?"
"What is it?" Ashita Liren asked.
"Can I touch your butt?" Søren asked, "I've been craving it for a long time. Your butt is the best in the world."
"How long is a touch?" Ashita Liren asked.
"Half a minute," Søren said.
"Alright!" Ashita Liren said.
Søren's big hand couldn't wait to grab her.
His hand was filled with sweetness and smoothness, softness, and creaminess.
Ashita Liren's delicate body trembled slightly, feeling a little suffocated.
…
Back in the room!
A soft body as smooth as snow slipped into Søren's embrace.
"Didn't you say that you won't extract my body tonight?" Søren asked.
Jung Yeon kissed Søren and said, "Yes, but please extract my body, please ravage me, release all the unhappiness in your heart, all the pressure, release it all into my body!"
"Really?" Søren said, "When I go crazy, even I'm afraid."
"Ah … husband, I'm so scared …" Jung Yeon's delicate voice trembled.
Søren immediately turned into a ferocious tiger and pounced on Jung Yeon, the little lamb.
Sure enough, that night, Jung Yeon pretended to be a weak little lamb, pretending to be made to cry by Søren. It was a perfect imitation!
…
The next morning!
Zhi Li's army raised a tall flag written in blood.
Eight words were written in blood: Fight to the death, those who retreat will die!
A total of 400,000 soldiers, all lined up in battle formation!
Forty square formations, a few miles in length and breadth, boundless!
Zhi Li led the most elite personal guards, sitting on the war chariot, at the back of the forty square formations!
He was dressed in military attire, holding a sword in his hand!
Today, as the young master, Zhi Li would also personally go to the battlefield. He led the personal guards, not only to supervise the battle, but when all the troops were done, this army would also rush to the city wall and fight to the death with Søren.
"Behind me are 20,000 troops. In today's battle, there will be no retreat. Those who dare to take a step back will be killed without mercy! "
"There will be no retreat, including myself. When all of you go up, it will be my turn! "
Finally, Zhi Li let out a loud roar, "Fight to the death, those who retreat will die!"
Under the leadership of their respective generals, hundreds of thousands of troops roared in unison, "Fight to the death, those who retreat will die!"
This voice was deafening, almost causing the sky to change color and the earth to tremble.
"Attack, Sky Execution Søren!"
Along with the order!
The 400,000 soldiers, including Zhi Li, including all the feudal lords, madly pounced on the Wind Thunder Fortress' defense line a few miles away.
All or nothing, fight to the death!
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