"Because, the telegram urging us to retreat has arrived." Liu Lang threw the telegram that had arrived last night in front of Liang Yun and the others.

"Retreat? Those officials who are in charge are just talking, where will they retreat? Where can they send troops to support us? Are there any detailed battlefield information and withdrawal routes? What is the difference between this kind of retreat and Tei's death? Grandma, don't look at the Eighth Division and I here Moji, I can't do anything to them for the time being, and I'm so angry that I chased them and really rushed to Beisanzhou as a beard." Liang Yun slapped the table and started cursing after reading the telegram.

As the former leader of the regiment, Liang Yun understood the current situation. Although the defense line of the ancient city is hundreds of miles long, as long as any Black Hawk Army in the Elephant Valley Plain sends a brigade or even a corps, it can tangle the ancient city regiment. The remaining two days, the main force of the Black Hawk Army who flocks to swallow the ancient city regiment will not be left.

The reason why the Gucheng regiment beat the Eighth Division so miserably was that it was actually because it relied on the benefits of fortifications to defend for ten days and broke the backbone of the Eighth Division, which had hit the head hard. That was because of thousands of casualties.

Of course, the most important thing is to raid the Black Hawk Army's heavy artillery brigade, resulting in the 8th Division losing heavy weapons. Otherwise, the remaining 10,000 or 20,000 people in the 8th Division alone would be enough for the ancient city regiment to drink a pot.

After suffering such a great loss, the Black Hawk Army will never give the Ancient City Regiment the same chance. Although the Ancient City Regiment is now in front of the Eighth Division, if you meet the main force of the Black Hawk Army who also has cannons, the number of people they use cannons can kill the Ancient City Regiment.

What's more, who knows when the weather will improve? If the Black Hawk Army bombers appear in the sky, it will be the end of the ancient city regiment. This is also the real reason why Liu Lang said before that dancing on the tip of the knife.

"Yes, such an unorganized retreat is to push our ancient city regiment to a destructive retreat. Commander Liu, we must not do this. However, we cannot just read the command from the military headquarters. We should still send a message to inform us of our current situation." Li Binggan, who is cautious and calm by nature, also looked angry.

However, it is still as cautious as ever.

"Sir, I listen to you. The senior officials in Du Ri don't treat us brothers as human beings. Then I, Chi Dakui, listen to them, and we will go wherever you say." Chi Dakui has always expressed his opinions very clearly.

That is, everything is dominated by Liu Lang.

Tang Yongming glanced at Chi Dakui, knowing that although most people here are higher in military rank and stronger in ability than this magnanimous man, if they talk about trust, this person is Liu Lang's first confidant, and only he said such words that only Liu Lang's leader is not inconsistent with the harmony.

Of course, this is also the result of several battles of life and death, and no one can envy it.

After a moment of hesitation, Tang Yongming, who was a senior officer around Liu Lang, had no title of Chief of Staff but was almost equivalent to Chief of Staff, spoke: "You don't have to be angry. I believe that when the regiment commander showed us this telegram, he had already made a conclusion. It's better for us to listen to the regiment commander's opinion."

Several people turned their attention to Liu Lang. Liu Lang was not a secret in this battle, and his opinions would never disappoint everyone.

"Hehe, then Yongming did something wrong this time." Liu Lang smiled slightly. He stretched out his finger and picked up the telegram from the Northern Military Department, placed it on the horse lantern and lit it, and then lit the cigarette in his mouth. "In the past, Yue Fei had to withdraw his troops when he received the twelve gold medals from Emperor Song. He was ruined for many years, but we did not receive the gold medal. The field radio station sometimes had bad signals, you know."

This is openly cheating!

However, it seems that it should be done like this.

Anyway, the school officials of the ancient city regiment burst into laughter.

The orders of the king from outside are not accepted. As long as they do not surrender to the enemy, they will also use the great achievements of the Eighth Division to cry and cry for their parents as a talisman. Even if they go back in the future, no one dares to use this small notebook for each school official, at least they will not read it immediately, not even the king. The school officials still know this in their minds.

Of course the king would not. He is located in the royal capital's official residence and can only scold "Niang Xipi".

"My mother, haven't Liu Lang called back to report his next plan?" The king in a long gown was walking back and forth anxiously in the office.

"Yes, I have urged Minister Hu several times, and the answer I have received so far is like this." Zhao Danyu, who was standing with his hands down, replied helplessly.

"What is Liu Lang trying to do? What is he going to do? What is the superior in his eyes? What is the overall situation?" The king angrily poked the floor with a civilized stick, as if the floor was the hateful little colonel.

I'm afraid the king did not expect that one day he would be so angry about a little colonel who only commanded two thousand people.

Not to mention the number of young colonels like the whole kingdom, there are still tens of thousands, but Liu Lang is still the only one who can make the king remember his name and get so angry.

I don’t know if it’s a bad luck or a supreme honor, but Liu Lang didn’t take it too seriously.

Of course the king was furious. The secret envoy responsible for negotiations with the Black Hawk Army had sent conditions to the Black Hawk Empire to the kingdom. One of the conditions for the negotiation was to require all troops outside the ancient city to be withdrawn into the ancient city. Although there was no special number of Liu Lang's ancient city regiment, no one was a fool.

There is only Liu Lang's army outside the ancient city. In addition to their fierceness, there is also the kingdom army who dares to wander there? The Black Hawk Empire was afraid of being embarrassed and embarrassed to point it out, but the kingdom people could not pretend to be stupid. It was really the negotiation conditions that the Black Hawk Empire had slightly exposed were too much discount than what they thought before.

Although it was known that the Black Hawk Empire was eager to negotiate and even relaxed some terms this time, it was not unrelated to Liu Lang's ancient city regiment beating the Eighth Division like a dog, the kingdom did not dare to give up this "good opportunity" and the lion spoke out loud.

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"After a cannon, ten thousand taels of gold" is definitely not a false situation. The mobilization of hundreds of thousands of troops to encircle and suppress the kingdom has used the already small reserves, and the financial and material resources spent in preparation for nearly a year are even more astronomical.

The north had another battle with the Black Hawk Empire. Although the central government did not send large troops north, the financial and material resources were used. The kingdom, which was not yet fully economically abundant, could not afford these two battles.

I want to continue fighting with the Blackhawk Empires unless I suspend the South's actions first.

But this touched the king's rebellious scale. Why did he resist foreign countries?

It is natural that the battlefield between the North and the Black Hawk Imperial Army must be negotiated.

However, Liu Lang is so arrogant that he does not give both sides a chance to negotiate.

"Maybe, the Ancient City Regiment did not receive Minister Hu's telegram?" Zhao Danyu did not mention Liu Lang's name at all, and replaced it with the Ancient City Regiment.

"My Niang Xipi, when the power is on, his radio signal is very good! He is disrespectful to military orders. In my name, he ordered the Northern Military Department to call Liu Lang's troops again, urging him to retreat. If one letter does not work, two letters will be sent, three letters will be sent..." the king said angrily.

The moment Zhao Danyu took the order and turned around, the king hesitated and reminded: "Don't sign my name on the telegram, and the war in the north should still be dominated by Hu Hao."

Zhao Danyu paused and said in a low voice that he had left quickly.

But in my heart, I felt a little respect for Liu Lang, the young colonel I had never met. What did I say? I had a kind of admiration.

King, I'm afraid I'm not embarrassed!
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