"General."
The red general did not say a word, but his mask was slightly tilted.
"Even if the monarch objects, the army can still fight back all the way, right?"
"If we call back, do you know what we will face?"
He Lingchuan shook his head: "I only know that we don't have to face anything."
"oh?"
"After returning to China, at least we no longer have to face the joint attack of Baling and Xianyu, and we are no longer alone."
The red general nodded: "Then what?"
Then……
"Even if they can return home, do you think Panlong Army and these millions of civilians can live a stable and prosperous life away from war?" General Red said lightly, "That's impossible. There is no such pure land in the world."
But they can avoid destruction, and the story of Panlong Wasteland will not end with the most tragic ending. Of course, He Lingchuan couldn't say this, so he could only say firmly: "It's worth a try! At least in Xilao Kingdom, there are two things
Things worth fighting for!"
"What is it?"
"Future and hope!" and a chance to escape fate.
The red general raised his head slightly, as if he was touched.
"Do you think that the future and hope will be in Siro?" Her voice was indifferent, and only by listening carefully can you identify the sarcasm hidden in it.
"Are you in the Panlong Wasteland, which is surrounded by enemies?" He Lingchuan said bluntly, "Even if Mr. Zhong goes back to seize the country, the foundation he has laid will be stronger than in the wasteland?"
The red general smiled: "How dare you make such wild remarks? He Lingchuan, you are very courageous." In China, if you dare to make such remarks, you will lose half your life without beheading.
"What I said is just what the Panlong Army thinks." He Lingchuan took a deep breath and solemnly requested, "General, please take us back home!"
The red general did not reply and turned to look east again.
Crossing the river and walking a few miles, you will reach the heavily guarded border of the Jinyang Kingdom.
He Lingchuan felt that she was also at war between heaven and man in her heart?
"Get some water and go back."
So He Lingchuan saluted her, filled a bucket of clear river water, and left without looking back.
Anyway, he tried.
But even if he joined the Gale Army, he is still a low-key person and the Red General cannot listen to his opinions.
This opportunity to reverse the final fate of Panlong City may have been missed.
He Lingchuan sighed helplessly, and then remembered the conversation he heard between King Yuan and his nephew Shao Jian in the ruins of Thousand Stars City.
King Yuan firmly believed that the three things he wanted his nephew to send to Zhong Shengguang were more important than himself and the entire Yuan Kingdom.
Where is Zhong Shengguang?
Does he think so too?
After returning, He Lingchuan lay back in the shabby house again and looked up at the stars through the big hole in the roof.
The deeper he is immersed in this soul land, the more things he cares about, and the less he wants it to come to a destined end.
But this period of history is extremely stubborn, and it seems difficult for him to change the ending.
After dawn, everything is as usual.
Hu Min said to everyone: "Let's make a handicap. Who guesses whether it's going east or returning west?"
"Is your gambling addiction infected by the thin man?" Liu Tiao snorted, "For one tael of silver, I bet that the Red General will continue to advance eastward. We have already fought here, how can we return in defeat?"
Hu Min whispered to He Lingchuan: "Captain, what about you?"
"I am returning from Adish."
Chapter completed!