Chapter 562: Chapter 562. Feng Qing Will Win
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Xiao Zeyu decided not to worry about it anymore. No matter what, he would fight, so he would just ignore everything and fight directly. If everything was prepared, and he didn’t do anything, it would be a missed opportunity.
“Big brother, Martial Uncle asked me to give this to you.”
Xiao Ying suddenly remembered a secret letter that her uncle’s master had given her before she left and hurriedly took it to her big brother.
Xiao Zeyu opened it and saw only one sentence on the paper: “Feng Qing will win; Feng San will attack.”
Xiao Zeyu counted with his fingers. Tomorrow was the third day of the third month. It was great that the east wind had already arrived. He immediately stood up in high spirits and waved his hand in the air.
“Attack the city tomorrow.”
Su Qing was curious about what Uncle Master had written for Xiao Zeyu. Why did he make such a confident decision?
She picked up the letter and glanced at it. Feng Qing must win?
Was this Qing talking about her?
She understood the last sentence. To attack the city on the third day meant to attack the city on the third day. Tomorrow was the third day of the third month, so Shuisheng decided to attack the city immediately.
Since he had decided to attack the city, Xiao Zeyu had a lot of things to do. He had to prepare for war, prepare an attack plan, and mobilize the soldiers’ enthusiasm for war. In short, there were too many things to do.
Everyone had to hurry up and eat. The soldiers brought the medium-well-roasted sheep into the tent, and the men cut them with knives to eat. However, the meat was not as popular as the vegetables that Su Qing had prepared for everyone. They did not want to eat until there was nothing left.
Su Qing didn’t even eat a single bite of meat. She only ate some vegetables and steamed buns. The steaming hot steamed buns shocked everyone once again. Xiao Zeyu was already used to it.
The immortal sect could naturally take out anything. It was customary for the steamed buns to be steaming. nove(l)bi(n.)com
Yelu Chun was dumbfounded. He even suspected that the steamed bun in his hand was fake. He first put it under his nose to smell it and confirmed that it was a steamed bun before breaking off a small piece and putting it into his mouth.
The noodles were rich in fragrance and had a hint of sweetness. It was delicious. He cut a piece of mutton, put a piece of vegetable leaf, and cut a piece of tomato into the broken mantou to eat. He had opened a new way to eat mantou. It was simply too fragrant.
The following day, the war drums beat loudly. The rumbling of the drums shook the sky and the ground. Early in the morning, the gang leader had already steamed the buns.
Xiao Lanxin and Jiang Yuyan got up at midnight to help the gang leader cook. They didn’t just say that they would help; they did it.
They made a pot of corn porridge with the tender corn brought by Su Qing. This method was taught to them by Su Qing. There were vitamins in the corn, so they sprinkled a little salt to ensure that the soldiers did not lack nutrition. They should eat and drink enough to win the battle.
When the war drums sounded, the soldiers ran to the military field in high spirits. They were going to attack the capital. Everyone was very excited, and their eyes were filled with confidence.
If they followed the Young Master to conquer the world, they would be able to make contributions.
Xiao Zeyu started the Lion Awakening Assembly to boost morale and ordered his troops.
Su Qing followed beside Xiao Zeyu, looking at the confident expression on her man’s face. His every move carried the domineering aura of a king, and his voice was penetrating, boosting morale.
“Victory, victory, victory for the Xiao Family Army!”
After Xiao Zeyu had finished encouraging the soldiers, everyone’s morale was lifted. The three armies shouted together, shaking the sky and earth, echoing through the clouds.
The attack was carried out simultaneously. Yelu Chun led the Tartan soldiers straight to the back door of the capital, cutting off Wan Yulin’s retreat and supplies.
Zhang Jinglin and Zhong Yong went to the city gates on the left and right. Their role was to serve as a link between the past and the future. They would go wherever they needed to go. When they were not needed, they would attack the side gates of the capital city and make the Wan family soldiers unable to care about their heads and tails, creating chaos.
Xiao Zeyu led his troops to attack the main gate. Zhang Jinglin and Zhong Yong each brought a mortar, Yelu Chun brought two mortars, and the remaining eight mortars were with Xiao Zeyu.
He wanted to enter the capital from the main entrance. Wan Yulin did not expect Xiao Zeyu to attack the city so quickly. He did not even say that he would take a good rest. Fortunately, his side was well prepared.
He had put on his armor early in the morning, looking as awe-inspiring as he had been on the battlefield before. To be energetic for today’s battle, he had eaten two portions of pills. At this moment, he was in a state of excitement.
He had regained the domineering aura he had when he was young. He felt invincible.
Wan Yulin stood on the city wall and looked down from above. He saw the Xiao Family Army’s flag fluttering in the wind. Xiao Zeyu was riding on a warhorse, wearing silver armor and a spear. He was like a god who had descended from the heavens.
Wan Yulin frowned. He didn’t want to see Xiao Zeyu like this. How could the Xiao family’s child be so imposing?
“Men, bring me my bow and arrow. I want to shoot the Xiao family’s child to death..”