Chapter 1911 A soldier
"Boss."
Wang En was nibbling dry food when a young soldier with a gray face came over.
This young soldier looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old at most, but the sophistication and shrewdness in his eyes completely belied his age.
Wang En knew that his name was Zhao Xiaoshan. He was a native of Gansu and Shaanxi. Although he was young, he had already served in the army for four years. With an elder brother who was a centurion at Crescent Pass, he could be said to be serious.
veteran.
"Do you think we can win?"
Zhao Xiaoshan asked in a low voice.
Wang En glared at him and said, "You still have to ask? As long as His Royal Highness is here, no one can defeat us. We will definitely win. All those Liao dogs will die."
"Of course I hope all Liao dogs die."
Zhao Xiaoshan curled his lips and said: "But from the beginning of the war to now, from Crescent Pass to Wolong Mountain, we have been retreating, and have retreated to the hinterland of Gansu and Shaanxi. If we retreat further, we will reach Beihe, Beihu, and Zhili.
If you look at it this way, His Royal Highness is not that awesome."
"Fuck your motherfucker!"
Without saying a word, Wang En raised his hand and slapped Zhao Xiaoshan on the back of the head. After making Zhao Xiaoshan stagger, Wang En said angrily: "How dare you dare to say that His Highness is wrong? If this spreads out,
Life has torn you apart! If it weren’t for the fact that your eldest brother and I were old acquaintances and he asked me to take care of you before he died, I would never have spared you today!"
Zhao Xiaoshan curled his lips and whispered: "If it weren't for His Royal Highness, my eldest brother would not have died at Crescent Moon Pass."
Wang En was furious, grabbed Zhao Xiaoshan's collar, gritted his teeth and said: "I know you and many people must be thinking that I have received favors from His Highness the Crown Prince, so they always speak for His Highness the Crown Prince, but let me tell you,
It is true that Your Highness has been kind to me, but given His character and ability, putting aside everything else, Your Highness is also qualified to be respected by me!"
"There is nothing you can do about your eldest brother's death. How can there be no death in war? Your eldest brother has experienced hundreds of battles. He might have died in every battle before, but he escaped. But in the last battle at Crescent Pass,
He didn't survive the war, that's all, you can't blame His Highness for his death."
"Another point is that the previous retreat was all for the purpose of annihilating the enemy today. How could you not understand this? Taking a step back, even if this war ends now, you must admit that this killing
The number of Liao troops is the largest in history. Hundreds of thousands of Liao troops died on the road from Crescent Pass to Wolong Mountain, and the remaining Liao troops will definitely die here!"
With Wang En holding his collar and leaning against the tree stump, Zhao Xiaoshan was breathing heavily. Although he didn't speak, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
At this time, the soldiers nearby saw what was happening and rushed over.
"Boss, Xiao Shan is still young, so you and he know what to do."
"That's right, boss, there's no point in getting angry over such a trivial matter."
When the soldiers nearby were trying to pull Wang En away, Zhao Xiaoshan also said aggrievedly: "Boss, I just want to go home."
These words made many people present feel sad.
The battle has reached this level, and no one knows whether they will die next. They are used to seeing their comrades die one by one, and everyone is numb to death, but this does not mean that they do not want to live.
Chapter completed!