"Yang Sheng, you are just like me. We both have no background and climbed up step by step from the bottom. You and I both know how difficult this process is!"

"This is all Yang Shuai's emphasis on promotion."

"But now Yang Shuai is dead!"

Xia Hong said: "Without the support of Yang Shuai, and Yang Qizheng also died in Dakang the year before last, the Yang family has no successor!"

"As Yang Shuai's adopted son, I can take over all the Yang family's power, and this whole family will move closer to me."

Yang Sheng was shocked and doubtful.

It turns out that this deputy commander, who is always honest and honest and has an excellent impression on people, has such a plan.

"War is not everything, we have to think about ourselves."

Xia Hong said: "We are not from a wealthy family, but we can become a wealthy family. If Zongshuai cannot return, the clan's power will also decline. This is our opportunity!"

"I have always been the deputy coach. I don't bear any responsibility. I do my duty. It's just that the coaches insist on having their own way. What can I do?"

"Yang Shuai said before he died that we should not fight among ourselves and unite as one."

It has been a month and this scene still lingers in my mind.

"People always have to look forward."

Xia Hong turned to look at Yang Sheng.

"Will you be loyal to me like you were loyal to Yang Shuai before?"

It's just getting light.

Yang Sheng could see Xia Hong's slightly cold expression.

"Yang Shuai is gone. Who else can I rely on besides you?"

This answer obviously satisfied Xia Hong.

"We only need to bring these troops back and then destroy the invading enemies. It will be a great achievement..."

"yes."

Sheep wins and responds.

But there was sadness in my heart.

After the commander-in-chief left, he was eager to take over the Yang family's power and ascend to the throne.

All his instructions were forgotten.

I vaguely remember that day when Xia Hong knelt in front of Yang Shuai and made a great promise. It seems so ironic now...

If there is no unity.

How can we defeat Dakang?

Shouldn't you be thinking about this at this time?

Yang is handsome!

You have seen the wrong person!

It's just that Xia Hong has some wild ideas. He wants to go back safely, but it's impossible...

"Shuai Yang, our army has been defeated again."

In front of the tomb, Zong Yuhai spoke in a low voice.

This is the tomb of Yang Shihou.

He is buried here, located on the border between Daliang and Dakang.

This was decided before he set off for the expedition.

Yang Shihou knew that he would never be able to return home regardless of victory or defeat, so he requested in advance that he be buried at the border after his death.

Even if he died, he would still guard the border for Liang Guo.

Originally there was only one tomb.

But as time went by, more and more soldiers died in battle, and they were all buried here.

From this position, you can clearly see the retreating team.

Three hundred thousand troops and many wounded soldiers are going back.

There are still more than 17 troops left.

One is because he is responsible for the rear of the palace, and the other is because Zong Yuhai is unwilling to do so.

He will continue to attack and cause casualties to the enemy.

Because he knows it very well.

The enemy troops were also very tired and persisted until the end.

Maybe there will be some results?

"I have told the soldiers below that if I cannot go back, I will come here to accompany you!"

After Zong Yuhai finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the camp.

The war is not over yet.

He will continue to fight!

Zong Yuhai cheered up again.

He had the will to fight, but he ignored the soldiers.

The entire camp was dead silent, looking desolate and dilapidated.

The soldiers were lifeless and without any will to fight.

They don't understand.

Even if we want to evacuate, why not just evacuate completely and leave some behind?

The army of nearly one million people couldn't win before. How could they win with hundreds of thousands of them?

Are you leaving them to die?

"Assemble!"

"Assemble!"

"Fifth Battalion, it's your turn."

The soldiers came to deliver the order, but received no response.

"The commander-in-chief ordered you to get up and fight immediately and continue to attack Rongcheng!"

This finally has some effect.

The soldiers stood up sparsely and then walked numbly towards the front of the formation, like zombies.

"Commander, can we still fight this?"

Lu Ji looked at the soldiers in front of him and frowned.

"Due to a compelling reason, some troops must be transferred back to the country, but this does not mean that the war is over. I will be with you and continue to fight!"

Zong Yuhai shouted loudly.

In the past, his encouragement would have elicited a massive response, but now there was no response from the soldiers.

"You are all our heroic men. Have you forgotten those soldiers who died?"

Zong Yuhai encouraged him, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

But at this moment, there was a completely opposite atmosphere in Rongcheng.

"Commander, the enemy troops have withdrawn!"

Zhang Lixing ran in excitedly.

"Withdrawn?"

Hao Cang and others raised their heads, their faces full of surprise.

"Withdraw!"

Guan Wentong said: "Liang Jun's camp is just outside Rongcheng. You can see it clearly. The soldiers gathered in long queues and evacuated in the opposite direction. The fireworks in the camp are much lighter."

"Ha ha!"

"Ha ha!"

"Your Majesty's plan has worked!"

"That must be the case. Being able to evacuate at this critical moment must be an urgent call from Emperor Liang!"

"Ha ha!"

"I was also worried that they would break through the city last night. Logically speaking, they should have launched a general offensive. However, it turned out that they were getting weaker and weaker. By early morning, the attack had stopped."
To be continued...