There were still a few people who had starved to death in front of the horses and were reluctant to kill the mounts. War horses had life. On the battlefield, they were never afraid of life and death. They took them to charge and kill horses and eat meat. They had thought that, but no one could bear to bear it and were willing to starve to death.

More than 20,000 people were blocked in a pile of rocks, surrounded by mountains and forests, and despair enveloped them. Some disabled people committed suicide in order to save their war horses, and asked their brothers to eat their flesh. The bones of human bones were buried by the soldiers. They all ate the flesh and blood of their hands and feet with tears in order to defend Nanyue, and they could not die.

Before they could see Baoyue and Canglin, Hong Mogou died at their feet, they must not die.

Su Guodong sighed and turned around and looked at his subordinates lying in the pile of rocks. He tried his best to do everything, but he didn't expect a clever plan to rush out. Everyone knew how many people were ambushing outside. These subordinates only had their strength. And he, a general, has been marching and setting up formations since elementary school, and now their lives are all on him. If they really starve to death, how can he be worthy of them? They asked him to come back and lead them together.

I regret why I had to escape to the Mount Gouyang. I was so confused that I could walk as the horse could run, but I ended up pushing myself into a dead end.

From a distance, the mountains are so unique that they look down among the mountains, especially this morning, which is so beautiful that it is so high that it cannot be seen. It lingers back to the green mountains, lingering in white clouds, connecting with the distant sky, and integrating with the heaven and earth.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you must feel like you are wandering between the boundless universe.

There are countless strange pine trees on the steep cliff, with ancient vines wrapped around them, and the dense bushes have indescribable species of plants. The mountains are rough, the waves at the bottom of the cliff are roaring, and the waves are like invaded dragons, brutally slapping the giant mountain that refuses to fall.

The clouds on the top of the mountain are surrounded by mist, and the clouds come to the mountain are better. In the evening, the clouds go to the mountain like a painting, but people have no intention of appreciating it, but they just pray for the mercy of heaven helplessly. They are the main body of an army and cannot fall down. Or is Nanyue really cursed and want to perish?

Su Guodong rubbed his old face in depressed manner. His appearance was terrible, and his body was covered with blood. Looking at the ocean that could devour people's lives, he could not take them to Moyue City opposite, unless the gods came to the world and took them over.

Another day passed, what should he do? He was really useless. He brought them into the mountains. He was going to die, and he was all the ones who were harmed. What should he do? He looked at his subordinates around him powerlessly: "I made the decision without authorization and brought you here!"

"General, this has nothing to do with you. I didn't expect that there was no way to go here!" The war was in chaos and he was only concerned about escaping. How could he think of a perfect solution? And they also successfully led a group of enemies and gave a way for the marshal and the others to go. I believe the marshal has returned to Moyue City, right? Otherwise, he would have really let everyone down.

"General, let's die together!"
Chapter completed!