While the Ming army walked out of the camp, the Huotou Army in the Zhou army camp also prepared the meal.

Countless Zhou soldiers dressed in armor came out of the tent, and there were dense figures in the camp, and the figures of Zhou soldiers were all visible.

At this time, after breakfast, the scout of the Zhou army first ran out of the camp, investigated the army's formation, and occupied the battlefield for the army so that the troops behind could occupy favorable terrain after entering the battlefield.

While the Zhou army cavalry came out of the camp, the Zhou army from various camps were also gathering outside the camp and then advancing towards the battlefield.

When the Zhou army arrived at the battlefield for the wind, the Ming army had already set up a formation in the wilderness and looked like they were waiting for a long time, staring at the Zhou army who were rushing towards them one after another with a cold look.

The Ming army had few soldiers, and each unit had undergone rigorous training. The combat effectiveness of the vassal soldiers was not weak, and they were all relatively capable of fighting regions in history.

The Zhou army had many soldiers, but their quality was uneven, so they made meals almost at the same time, but the Zhou army's movements were much slower.

At this time, the Ming army lined up and looked at the Zhou army opposite, who had not yet formed a formation, and did not send troops to harass him. It was quite like Duke Xiang of Song.

Zhao Ming rode a horse under the banner of the big crow, his eyes leapt over the layers of muskets, and looked at the Zhou army that was coming one after another. You could probably see the distribution of Zhou army troops.

On both sides of the army were war elephants, a large number of Tubang and Dongyu troops, and in the middle were elite Zhou troops, and there were also a lobster soldier of nearly a thousand people.

This made Zhao Ming raise his eyebrows and hurriedly took out the Thousand Mile Mile Mile Mile to see the strange ones.

When it was dawn, the Zhou army units finally completed the assembly and formed layers of formations in the wilderness.

The Zhou army had a large number of troops, and 150,000 people came out in full swing, not leaving behind the team, which showed Wu Sangui's determination to win.

The battlefield where hundreds of thousands of troops fought was extremely vast, occupying a radius of dozens of miles. Many soldiers and horses were outside the vision of the commanders of both sides, and their eyes could not take into account the entire battlefield. Only the birds passing by the sky would have the honor to capture the dense figures on the earth and see this magnificent war scene.

"Wu Sangui!" While Zhao Ming was observing the British lobster soldiers, Jin Shenghuan suddenly pointed to the opposite side and said in a deep voice.

When Zhao Ming heard the words, he put down the Qianli Mile Mile Mile and observed the opposite side with his naked eyes. Sure enough, he saw a tall tower erected behind the Zhou army formation. A figure shining with golden light appeared on the tower. Who was it Wu Sangui?

Zhao Ming picked up the Qianli Mile Mile, looked at Wu Sangui's figure, and couldn't help but snorted coldly.

At this time, seeing Wu Sangui take his seat, Zhao Ming immediately raised his right hand, "The whole army is on guard and check the equipment!"

When the Ming army heard the order, the infantry was busy inspecting firearms, and the artillery team was busy setting up artillery and loading ammunition.

Before the officer arrived at the team, he first touched the soldiers' muskets from left to right, checked the ammunition belts that were slanted on the soldiers' bodies, checked the gunpowder bottles, and filled the projectile iron box. Then he pulled out half of the bayonets on the soldiers' waist and sent them back to the scabbard.

At this time, the Ming army was preparing, and a passage suddenly spread out across the Zhou army camp, and a team of cavalry ran out in the mud.

"Regent, someone is coming out!" Jin Shenghuan suddenly pointed to the Zhou army front in the distance and said.

When Zhao Ming and others heard the words, they looked forward and saw a team of Zhou cavalry surrounded by a golden armored general, coming out of the gap in the front line, and stopping between the two armies.

"It's Wu Sangui!" Zhao Ming smiled at the golden armor.

At this time, Wu Sangui was wearing golden armor, with a treasure knife hanging on his waist, and a golden lacquered six-god helmet of the emperor on his head. He also hung this bow and a pot of arrows on his saddle. He set off his posture, leading ten cavalrymen to tie the war horses and look out at the Ming army formation from a distance.

"You go over and ask Zhao Zamao to come out and have a moment with me!" Wu Sangui pointed at a guard with a whip.

A Zhou army rode on a horse and clasped his fists, then grabbed the horse's belly and waved the whip and galloped away.

Soon, the cavalry rushed to the front of the Ming army formation for two hundred steps and stopped quickly. He looked at the Ming army formation and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, controlling the restlessness under his crotch, constantly waving the war horses on the ground, and shouted at the Ming army formation: "Your Majesty the Emperor of the Great Zhou Kingdom, please ask Zhao Zamao to come out for a while."

"Mom Xipi! I will destroy him!" Li Ponu and other generals were furious, and the soldiers on the Ming army were also in an uproar.

Pretending to show off in front of tens of thousands of Ming troops, he called the regent of the Ming Dynasty as Zhao Zamao, and he was too unfair to take the Ming Dynasty into consideration.

Seeing that the Ming army was angry, many people raised their muskets and wanted to shoot. They immediately pulled out their reins, galloped back, and slipped away.

Zhao Ming waved his hand, "Forget it! I will go and meet Sangui!"

"Regent!" Many Ming generals exclaimed, all trying to stop Zhao Ming, "Beware of fraud!"

Zhao Ming laughed loudly, looked at the ten cavalry opposite him, and said aloud: "Soldier Guard, come with my mace!"

The four guards were like shrimp soldiers and crab generals from the Dragon Palace, flashing with a terrifying black wolf mace.

Zhao Ming picked up his feet and picked up the mace, grabbed it in his hand when it fell, dancing majesticly.

The generals looked at each other, but no one spoke to stop them, but the necessary precautions still need to be taken.

At that moment, at the insistence of everyone, the guard took off Zhao Ming's armor, added a layer of cotton armor, and then put the armor back on.

After all, if you have good kung fu, you are afraid of muskets. Times have changed.

Of course, when Zhao Ming added a group of guards around him, it was impossible for ordinary soldiers to see it, which would undermine the majesty of the Regent.

At this time, the Ming army's front also separated a passage. The Ming army soldiers saw Zhao Ming riding a tall horse imported from Arabia, carrying a terrifying mace and galloping out of the battle.

On the side of the Zhou army, Wu Sangui saw the cavalry running back. There was no movement in the Ming army formation for a while. He was about to pull out his horse and return to the formation, but a team of cavalry rushed out. The Ming army formation suddenly cheered.

Seeing this, Wu Sangui narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but clench his rifle in his hand, and sneered in his heart, "Oh, Zhao Zamao, haven't you heard that I am the bravest of the three armies, and I'm in my teens and rushing in and out of the Qing army formation?"

When Wu Sangui saw that Zhao Ming had only ten cavalrymen and was riding over, he thought in his mind whether to stab Zhao Zamao to death with one shot and end the war directly.

At this time, with a neighing sound of war horses, a black shadow had already rushed to the front of them. The front hooves of the war horse were hanging high in the air, and then suddenly landed on the horse's back. Zhao Ming held a mace in his hand, majestic.

Looking at the dark and terrifying big stick, Wu Sangui felt a stern heart, and then he remembered Zhao Zamao, another mixed-name person, who sent the crazy demon Zhao Tiebang.

For a moment, Wu Sangui didn't dare to move at all and actually forgot what he wanted to say.
Chapter completed!