That is the altar used by the old uncle to pray for rain.

On the top floor of the altar, you can vaguely see an incense table. At this moment, incense candles and other objects have been lit. It is obvious that they have been prepared long ago and are just waiting for them to come.

The team stopped a little further away from the altar. As soon as Nanyan turned over and got off the horse, he saw a pergola set up under the altar. Tables and chairs were also placed in the awning, and teacups and other items were placed on the table, so naturally it was prepared for them.

However, the sun is about to set at this time, so I can't use it.

Nanyan threw the reins to the people behind him, took Ruoshui and the others to the pergola and looked around.

They brought a lot of people, and Zhu Fengsun had already arranged a lot of people here. The soldiers were wearing armor and swords in their hands. Although it was obviously calm around, everyone was very alert.

After all, this place is a place where the key to the victory or defeat of a normal war is to pray for rain. What's more, the identities of the old uncle and the imperial concubine made them afraid to carry it.

Nan Yan looked for a while, then asked, "Where is the Emperor?"

At the same time, on another wasteland several miles away from the altar, this place is more vast and flat than the place where the altar is built. In addition to the slightly higher slope at Zhu Feng's feet, the endless plains are counted for miles around, and even dozens of miles away. Anything that can be seen can be seen.

There was also a simple pergola on top of his head, but there were no tables, chairs, tea cups or other tables, etc. in the pergola.

If a person sits, his spirit will be relaxed.

Once you relax during war, even if you just relax in a moment, you may be doomed.

What's more, at this time, the army was marching and trembling, as if the whole earth was trembling for the upcoming battle. Zhu Feng looked at the army moving forward continuously, turned his head and asked, "What's the situation with Arislan?"

Chen Zixiao had already led his troops to the front. At this time, Zhu Feng was following his deputy general Tian Xun.

He immediately said: "Master, the scout's return, Arislan did not step out of the military camp. He was his two deputy generals. Bayin and Ulihan led 200,000 troops to arrive first."

“Two hundred thousand.”

When Zhu Feng heard this, he narrowed his eyes: "They have been transferred from Baihu City, not just this number."

Tian Xun said: "It seems that they have left behind, and there are still many people in the camp."

Zhu Feng had a calm face. Even under the hot sunset, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Also, there should be more than these people in the Dongchaga tribe."

Tian Xun said: "This--"

Zhu Feng said: "We cannot keep their troops."

Tian Xun said softly with some embarrassment: "Mr. Chen also thought so, but Arislan seemed to have noticed something, but instead started to keep a backup plan."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, then looked back at the people behind him who were still moving forward, and asked, "How many people are there behind us?"

Tian Xun said: "There are 150,000 left."

Zhu Feng said: "Send them together, let them line up and call!"

"ah?"

Tian Xun was shocked when he heard this and hurriedly said, "Emperor, Lord Chen left these men and horses to prevent changes on the battlefield, and secondly, this time the emperor arrived in Handongwei, no matter what, he had to ensure the emperor's completeness. These men and horses should not be moved easily."

Zhu Feng said: "If this is the case, this battle may be in vain."

"but--"

"Needless to say, I have decided. You order immediately."

Tian Xun was not the leader and did not have the qualifications to Shang Yi’s tactics and strategies in front of the emperor. But this time, even he was a little hesitant and said: “Emperor, the last general dared to make a statement. Even if the emperor wants to fight fiercely, sending all the people out in this way will make the other party see that we are all real and real. It would be too risky.”

After hearing his words, Zhu Feng did not answer immediately, but turned around and looked into the distance.

Although he couldn't see it, he knew that that direction was the direction of the old uncle's altar.

After a long silence, he slowly said, "This time, it was a risk."

“…”

"Winning victory is a dangerous place, and on the battlefield, you should have the spirit of adventure."

“…”

"You go."

“…”

"At sunset, I will hear the sound of war."

Seeing that the emperor was like this, Tian Xun had no choice but to bow his orders, immediately walked over and put on the horse's back and sent an order forward.

When he left, Zhu Feng looked at the sky that was getting darker and darker for a while, and then said to the Jinyiwei who served beside him: "Go and tell the uncle and concubine that the war will begin at sunset."

"yes."

After the Jinyiwei got on the horse, the Jinyiwei rode all the way, and almost walked on the sunset that slowly disappeared on the earth to the altar. Nanyan was originally standing under the awning and was still waiting for news here. The Jinyiwei came over and immediately told them the emperor's orders.

At the same time, Heyi and the old uncle were also told, and the emperor mobilized all his men and horses to the front.

He Yi's expression sank slightly.

His reaction was not as great as Tian Xun. He was silent for a while before whispering: "This time, there is no need to make any mistakes."

This was said to the old uncle.

When the old uncle heard this, although he did not answer this, he seemed to be able to feel the importance of the situation. He reached out and covered his mouth, coughed twice, and then turned around and walked towards the altar.

Nan Yan immediately said, "Uncle, didn't the emperor say that he would wait for the sunset?"

At this time, half of the sunset hangs in the sky.

The old uncle also looked back and said, "I will try it, will it be smooth or not."

After saying that, he walked to the altar. Although he had not officially started praying for rain, his expression seemed very serious. Even the soldiers who had been standing on the third floor of the altar became nervous. The old uncle took off his crane buckle, shoes and socks, pulled off the wooden hairpin from his head with one hand, and his long hair mixed with silver threads was drifting down. He walked up to the altar step by step.

At this moment, even Nanyan's breathing was held.

She looked at the old uncle with barefoot hair and no one noticed the reaction of the people around her. She saw the old uncle walking to the top of the altar, the incense candle burning, and the light smoke drifted with the wind. He walked to the incense table and picked up the wooden sword on the table.

At this moment, Nan Yan suddenly heard the people around him cry out in horror.

"Ah! Kill people!"
Chapter completed!