Rise From the Humble

If you know yourself and your enemy, you will not be in danger in a hundred battles; if you know yourself but not the enemy, you will win one and lose one; if you know neither the enemy nor yourself, you will lose in every battle.

Zhu Ping'an saw that the Japanese pirates on the opposite side had also formed their battle formation and a great battle was about to begin, so he silently said "bring glory to the family".

I have a cheat code, why don't I use it now? Am I going to tell fortunes for others?!

This is a full-map hack, equivalent to turning on a full-field radar, so that any enemy within a hundred miles can't escape.

As long as I'm here, don't even think about ambush me!

After Zhu Ping'an finished reciting silently, he looked around and saw a blood-red pillar of luck rising into the sky above the heads of the Japanese pirates opposite him.

To the southeast of the Japanese pirates, there is a blood-red pillar of luck that is no less large than theirs, also rising straight into the sky.

This shows that the number of this Japanese pirate army is almost the same as that of the opposing joint forces of Mao Haifeng and Otomo Sadakawa.

Zhu Ping'an was not surprised by this large army of Japanese pirates, as he had discovered them yesterday.

Mao Haifeng and his men should be the vanguard of Wang Zhi and the Japanese pirates, and the blood-red pillar of luck behind them should be the rear guard of the Japanese pirates.

Moreover, there is a high probability that Wang Zhi is also in the rear of the Japanese pirates.

Zhu Ping'an estimated the distance to the blood-red pillar of luck behind him and thought that the rear army of the Japanese pirates was about eighty miles away from here.

Yesterday, they were about 120 miles away from here, and today they are about 80 miles away from here. It can be seen that the marching speed of this Japanese pirate rear army is not fast, and they only marched about 40 miles a day.

According to their marching speed and the ancient marching speed, it would take them at least a day of forced march to get here.

Except for the blood-red pillar of luck that shot straight into the sky in the southeast, there were no clouds in other directions and the pillars of luck could not be seen with the naked eye, which meant that there were no Japanese pirates in other directions.

In this way, there will be no worries.

Zhu Ping'an then waved his hand and ordered, "Beat the drum! Invite to fight!"

immediately!

The exciting sound of war drums rang out in the Zhejiang Army camp. Eighteen bare-armed soldiers of the Zhejiang Army, holding arm-long drumsticks, stood in front of eighteen large cowhide war drums and beat them heavily, powerfully, rapidly, with great ups and downs.

The drum surface vibrates and the ground vibrates with it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The stirring drum beats were majestic and powerful, resounding through the sky, shaking the earth and sky, like an overwhelming force.

As soon as the Zhejiang Army's drums sounded, the Zhejiang Army marched in neat steps like rows of robots that had received orders. The 8,000-man army advanced forward as a whole. The sound of footsteps and drum beats matched their momentum, and they advanced forward like an overwhelming force.

"Fuck, they are the real enemy. We haven't even started yet, but the Zhejiang Army can't help but want to come and die!"

"The Zhejiang Army actually moved first! Are they so eager to reincarnate?!"

The Japanese pirates on the opposite side were surprised when they heard the earth-shaking drums of the Zhejiang Army and saw the Zhejiang Army marching towards them in orderly steps, and then they couldn't help but ridicule.

"The Zhu guy is quite particular. After we have set up our formation, he can't help but come over here and commit suicide!"

When Mao Haifeng saw the Zhejiang army moving, he couldn't help but curl his lips and look down on the world.

"Brother Haifeng, he is in a hurry to come here to die, how can we not help him!" Otomo Sadakawa said, holding the Japanese sword.

"We must help him! He is so eager to come here to die, so we have to act quickly! The two sides are only half a mile apart. Wave the fans, and the army will attack. Charge directly and send the Zhejiang army on the road quickly. Don't miss the good time!"

Mao Haifeng waved his hand and gave a loud order.

Soon, Mao Haifeng's military order was conveyed by his confidants.

Several half-bald Japanese pirates in the Japanese pirate camp waved the folding fans in their hands. This was a common command method used by the Japanese pirates, because their camp was filled with a large number of real Japanese pirates, many of whom did not understand Chinese, and did not know anything about military flags or drums, so they had to use the Japanese command method that they could understand.

Seeing the folding fan waving, the Japanese pirates were like chickens with their blood pumped up, shouting and charging forward while waving their weapons.

Especially the elite vanguard of the Japanese pirates. They were all the elite of the Japanese pirates. When they rushed forward, they were like tigers descending from the mountains.

Fast, fierce and cruel!

"Kill! Kill! You damned officers and soldiers! Since you're so eager to die, I'll grant your wish and kill every one of you without leaving a single piece of armor behind!"

"Dead, dead! The Ming army, leave no one alive! All dead, dead!"

"Kill him!"

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The real Japanese and the fake Japanese were united as one, roaring and rushing towards the Zhejiang army like tigers descending from the mountains.

Behind the Japanese pirates, Mao Haifeng stood on a high platform, watching the elite Japanese pirates charging forward like a tiger descending a mountain. He couldn't help but curl his lips with satisfaction, like a crooked-mouthed god of war, "My men are as fierce as wolves and tigers, the Zhejiang army is doomed to fail!"

They are numerous and powerful. The Zhejiang Army has only 8,000 troops, but their current strength is 13,000, almost twice as many as the Zhejiang Army.

They were veterans of the battlefield. Almost all of the 13,000 Japanese pirates were veterans who had been fighting for many years. As for the Zhejiang Army, most of the 8,000 soldiers were newly recruited farmers who had only put down their hoes for less than three months!

They know nothing about fighting!

They are good at harvesting wheat, but we are good at cutting heads! On the battlefield, they are just rookies!

Speaking of weapons and equipment, although everyone in the Zhejiang Army was wearing armor, it was all for show. There is already sufficient evidence to prove that the armor they wore was all cotton armor, which was made of cotton. How could it be comparable to the iron armor we wear!

We have the right time, right place, and right people on our side! If we can't defeat the Zhejiang Army in this battle, it will be unjust!

"Crushing victory with overwhelming force! I believe that we will soon achieve a crushing victory!" Otomo Sadakawa was equally confident.

"Let's see who gave Zhu Pingan the confidence to fight us in the field! And he even took the initiative to attack!"

Mao Haifeng sneered.

"Simple. Once we defeat the Zhejiang army and capture him alive, we will ask him to tell us in person who gave him the confidence."

Otomo Sadakawa also said with a chuckle.

"Hahaha, that makes sense. Once we defeat the Zhejiang army, we'll order our men to capture Zhu Ping'an alive and not kill him accidentally. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep well tonight if I don't get an answer to this question. Of course, we can't learn from Cao Cao. If we really can't capture Zhu Ping'an alive, we won't force it."

Mao Haifeng replied with a laugh.

"You put the overall situation first. You are worthy of being Brother Haifeng." Otomo Sadakawa gave him a thumbs up without hesitation.

"Hahahaha." Mao Haifeng laughed.

Victory is within your grasp, so it's normal to feel a little proud. (End of this chapter)