"Everyone...I can understand your mood." Wang Fengshan took a deep breath and looked at you with burning eyes.
"However, you have also seen the current situation in Pingzhou...I also...don't dare to offend at will..."
"To be honest, I have heard about what you have experienced in Jiyang City these days. In fact... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Marshal Tao are right. You are all good soldiers of Rongguo... My Wang family, because of me
, carrying a lot of infamy!"
"In that case... we..."
Wang Fengshan didn't finish what he said, but among the army, it was like the last flame of a prairie fire, and everyone understood it in an instant.
"General Wang! We all listen to you!"
"You have led us to lead troops and fight for so many years... We are all willing to follow you!"
"Yes! We are soldiers of Rongguo!"
…
Countless voices of resistance rang out, and Wang Fengshan looked at the backs of the countless people who were raising their arms and shouting. There was a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, but more importantly, he was determined!
The battle that lasted for two months caused the Zhenbei Army to suffer numerous injuries, but correspondingly, the imperial army would try to minimize the casualties every time.
On the grassland outside Jiyang City, Xia Lihong held a long sword in his hand and looked at everything in front of him indifferently.
Maybe today is the end... Whether he succeeds or fails, he doesn't care anymore.
What he pursued in his life and what he believed in all his life were no longer important.
Isolated and helpless, surrounded by enemies, he was about to become the laughing stock of the world... But he was unwilling to accept it...
Since the sky has failed him, he will use this mountain of corpses and sea of blood to bury his failure or pave the way for his success!
In front of the two armies, Xia Lishuang had a white horse on her crotch. Even though she was dressed in this iron-blooded style, she still looked as noble as a god that Xia Lihong could not look up to.
Xia Lihong gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood red, and he fixed his gaze on the petite figure next to Xia Lishuang.
The girl was wearing silver armor, her face was a little pale, and she looked like she was just recovering from a serious illness. The armor was a little wide on her body, but it made me feel pity for her even more.
Those passionate and cunning fox eyes had deceived him once... and even deceived him a second time...
Xia Lihong smiled bitterly and looked at Xia Lishuang with a hint of teasing.
"What a loving couple on the battlefield! Xia Lishuang! Are you willing to come out and fight me to the death?!"
Xia Lishuang looked indifferent and just looked at the other party coldly.
"Xia Lihong, you have always believed that Heaven is dead and Huang Tian should stand... But now, you are alone and helpless and about to be defeated, but you still refuse to surrender?!"
"Look at the people around you! They are subordinates and soldiers who have fought side by side with you for more than ten years... Do you want them to become victims of your superiority?!"
Xia Lihong burst out laughing after hearing this. The laughter was extremely wild and harsh, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Victims of superiors?! They are just like ants, and it is their honor to be buried with me!"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding soldiers looked at Xia Lihong in shock - this man seemed to have gone crazy.
"Come on! I have an army of 500,000 people in the north, accounting for half of your Rongguo army! If you have the ability, come and kill me and slaughter my army! Come on!" Xia Lihong opened his helmet, his eyes
The blood is red, as if drops of blood are falling.
"You are a man, just fight me openly! You are a waste with impure blood! Why should you seize the throne before me?"
"Everyone can be an emperor, why can't it be me?!"