"Who else wants to die again?"

Wu Qingcang's scolding echoed in the camp, and no one dared to speak.

Su Pingbei gasped heavily, and the armor on his chest kept rising and falling, but when he opened his mouth, Su Pingbei couldn't speak.

Finally, he threw the sword with blood in his hand and rolled up his blade to the ground, and said in a choked tone: "Four thousand brothers, four thousand brothers, they followed me from the capital to the New York City, and

From the New Year to the Crescent Pass, but I can't take them back again!"

"Do you know, among my four thousand brothers, there are several pairs of brothers. Their family lives by relying on the military pay of their brothers. Their parents are old and have no children. If these brothers die like this, they are absolutely absolutely dead.

After that, how do you ask me to send them a pension?"

These words moved all the generals.

The generals at Crescent Pass have been used to seeing too much life and death, but they are not plants and trees. When they are with each other day and night, they die one by one on the battlefield one by one, and they still feel uncomfortable.

Wu Qingcang was not feeling well either.

His lips moved and said in a deep voice: "If I have the chance to go back, I will personally give their parents a pension."

After saying this, Wu Qingcang's eyes were extremely cold. He gritted his teeth and said, "But before that, we will kill all the Liao army and avenge our brothers!"

The atmosphere in the camp has a brief rebound because of this sentence.

Wu Qingcang looked at the angry generals, but his heart was not relaxed.

He knew that it was almost impossible to achieve what he said that it would be possible to kill all the Liao army.

The gap between the strength of the two sides is too big.

Moreover, whether it is support or the reserves that have been available, the Crescent Pass has reached the end of its reach.

But the Liao army seemed to be constantly flowing and would not be cut off at all.

However, everyone can be pessimistic and desperate, but as the head coach, he cannot.

He must try his best to give his subordinates positive and optimistic signals to activate their desire to survive and win. Otherwise, if even he is desperate, then the crescent moon gate will be really finished.

"Since the establishment of the Crescent Pass, this battle has been the most difficult battle. Since the war started, we have lost more than 63,000 people, and everything in the city has been almost destroyed."

"We have no way out, because once we retreat, not only will we die ourselves, but the Qin Zhongyuan behind us will also suffer from the disaster. Therefore, we must guard the Crescent Pass. People are locked up, and people are destroyed."

Wu Qingcang's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he said, "So today, I need a general to stand up and perform a mission."

After everyone's eyes were attracted to him, Wu Qingcang said: "I plan to take a general who is good at raiding and maneuvering, and take the fastest light cavalry of the thousand fastest speeds, bypass the frontal battlefield and go to the Liao army.

At the rear, cut off their supplies.”

"A great army of 600,000 has been fought until now. Even if they have suffered losses and casualties from siege, they have been far greater than ours. The Liao army still has at least 500,000 people. The food, drink, defecation and sensation of these 500,000 people are astronomical every day.

Overhead, even if there is still food and grass in the Liao army camp over the years, there will definitely be no more food and grass. As long as they can cut off their supply line, they can create a rare opportunity to breathe."
Chapter completed!