Chapter 908: General attack, please die!

As time passed slowly, the atmosphere in the tent became increasingly tense, and everyone's heartbeat seemed to resonate with the silent night sky.

At this moment, Meng Zhang and Li Cunxiao raised their eyes almost at the same time. This was a tacit understanding that did not require words. Only people with strength at their level could capture the subtle but crucial changes.

At the same time, a red shadow, like a ghost in the night, quietly emerged in the big tent. It was Luowang’s number one killer - Yanri!
His appearance did not cause any sound, as if he was already a part of the tent and had not been visible before.

Zhang Hao, Liang Fang, Liang Lin and others were surprised when they saw this, but this surprise was soon replaced by excitement.

Although they were surprised by Yanri's sudden appearance, what made them even more excited was that Yanri's appearance meant that the information that was very important to the Yellow Turban Army was about to be revealed in Qianyuan City.

"General Meng, those generals with ulterior motives in Qianyuan City have already started to act. They are following our joint plan and are preparing to cooperate with the Yellow Turban Army to break through the city."

Yanri was light and lithe with steady steps. He walked up to Meng Zhang, knelt on one knee, bowed, and spoke in a low voice.

Hearing this, Meng Zhang curled up a faint smile and clenched his palms slightly. Although the movement was a little subtle, it revealed a hint of joy in his heart.

It’s time to put an end to Nangong Tianxia!
"it is good!"

Meng Zhang uttered a word softly. Although his voice was light, it exploded like thunder in the hearts of the generals. He stood up suddenly, his body as straight as a pine tree, and glanced at the generals below.

"Gather the main forces of the army and prepare for a general attack."

Meng Zhang's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone, like a spring thunder.

"Tonight, we swear to take down Qianyuan City!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the tent suddenly became lively, and all the generals stood up, with excitement flashing in their eyes.

They have been waiting for this moment for too long. For this day, they have paid too much sweat and blood under the stinky and hard bone of Qianyuan City.

Now, it’s finally time to harvest!
"As you command! I am willing to lead my troops as the vanguard and clear all obstacles for the commander-in-chief!"

Zhang Hao was the first to respond. He stepped out, bowed to Meng Zhang, and shouted loudly.

"Commander-in-chief, we are willing to lead our troops to ensure that the siege is foolproof!"

Brothers Liang Fang and Liang Lin followed closely behind. They smiled at each other, their eyes full of tacit understanding.

“Commander-in-chief, Cunxiao is ready to go first at any time. It’s time to take Nangong Tianxia’s life!”

Li Cunxiao could no longer suppress his desire to fight, and immediately volunteered to join Meng Zhang.

Meng Zhang looked at the generals in front of him, took a deep breath, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, but was immediately replaced by determination.

"Generals, this battle concerns the future of our Yellow Turban Army, and even more so the general situation of the world."

"This battle will completely break the backbone of the Daqian Dynasty. Please die with Daqian!"

Following Meng Zhang's order, the Yellow Turban camp suddenly became boiling. Countless Yellow Turban soldiers wrapped in yellow scarves were ready to go. The sound of war drums and trumpets rose and fell, resounding through the sky.

In the darkness of night, armies poured out of the camp like a tide and headed towards Qianyuan City.

As the Yellow Turban Army outside Qianyuan City mobilized, it was like a dark cloud pressing in, iron hooves roaring, and rushing towards Qianyuan City like thunder. In the night, the battle flags of the Yellow Turban Army fluttered, and torches connected together, illuminating the entire land, dyeing the sky with a strange red, like a raging tide in the sea, one wave after another.

"coming."

Nangong Tianxia in the city stood on the high platform of the Marshal's Mansion and sighed in his heart.

This sigh contained too many emotions, including helplessness towards the situation, pity for the soldiers, and even the tragic fate of his country. At this moment, the fate of Qianyuan City, and even the safety of a corner of the Daqian Dynasty, all depended on him.

After a moment's silence, Nangong Tianxia turned around without hesitation and walked towards the training ground with firm steps. That was his last battlefield and also the gathering place of his remaining Lei Ze Dragon Riders.

On the parade ground, many Lei Ze Dragon Riders were ready to go, wearing heavy armor, holding heavy lances, and riding astride majestic war horses, like moving steel fortresses.

Despite being besieged for so long, their armor may be covered with dust and there may be a hint of fatigue in their eyes, but the extraordinary aura radiating from the inside out has not diminished in the slightest.

They were once the most elite heavy cavalry of the Daqian Dynasty, the gods of death on the battlefield, and the existence that the enemies feared!

At this moment, they stood in formation, the horses beside them stamped their hooves restlessly, and the snorts they emitted were like horns before a battle, foreshadowing the upcoming decisive battle.

Nangong Tianxia walked up to the high platform in the center of the training ground, looked around, and there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

Each of these soldiers who had followed him for many years was a man of iron and blood. At this moment, there was no fear in their eyes, only calmness towards death.

"The Yellow Turban bandits have reached the city. We have no way to retreat. We have no choice but to fight to the death tonight!"

Nangong Tianxia's voice resounded throughout the parade grounds, striking the hearts of the many Lei Ze Dragon Riders below.

"Fight! Until death!"

Upon hearing this, the Lei Ze Dragon Riders below straightened their backs. The tiredness in their eyes was instantly ignited by the flames of war, and was replaced by a burning desire to fight. They had already been prepared to live and die with the city and to sacrifice their lives for their country.

"We, the Lei Ze Dragon Riders, have rarely been defeated since our founding, and today will be no exception!"

Nangong Tianxia raised the God-Slaying Sky-Splitting Spear in his hand high, with the tip of the spear pointing straight at the night sky outside the city that was illuminated by fire, and his voice was excited.

The Lei Ze dragon riders responded one after another, slowly raising the heavy lances in their hands. The sound of horse hooves began, and the entire parade ground was filled with the solemnity before the battle.

However, at this moment, bursts of earth-shaking shouts suddenly came from the city gates on all sides, like the beginning of a nightmare, tearing apart the tranquility of the night.

Those generals in Qianyuan City who had rebellious intentions finally began to show their fangs, and brought their own troops, sweeping through the city gates on all sides like a storm of rebellion.

At the city gate, flames shot up into the sky and the shouts of killing were deafening.

Those brothers who once fought side by side have now become deadly enemies. Using their familiarity with the terrain in the city, they quickly seized control of the city gates and opened the passage to welcome the Yellow Turban Army. Countless Yellow Turban Army soldiers wrapped in yellow scarves outside the city poured into Qianyuan City like a tide.

Nangong Tianxia stood on the parade ground and closed his eyes deeply. When he opened his eyes again, there was only death in them.

"Leize Dragon Riders, fight to the death!"

Nangong Tianxia roared, jumped onto his warhorse, swung the God-Slaying Sky Spear, and rode his warhorse towards the city gate first. Like a flash of lightning, he cut through the darkness of the night and ignited the fire of war in the hearts of the Lei Ze Dragon Riders.

(End of this chapter)