"Your Majesty, armies from all over the country are already on King Qin's way. The envoys sent to Dashang for help should have arrived at Dragon City at this moment. I believe this time there will be no danger!"
There was no confidence in Le Cheng's tone. He had been in charge of troops in Beiyan for so many years, and he already knew Beiyan's situation well.
Nowadays, Beiyan has already reached its twilight moment. Murong Xuan is now nearly ninety years old and has no children. In addition, the royal family of Beiyan is very thin. After Murongxuan's 100 years, Beiyan may not even have a suitable throne.
No heir can be chosen.
The remaining distant relatives and clans also have their own agendas. Half of Beiyan's troops are in the hands of these people. At this critical moment, they may not come to the rescue.
They were just waiting for Murong Xuan to die so that they could seize the opportunity to seize Beiyan's foundation.
Now, all Murong Xuan can count on is his Le family and these 80,000 troops.
Murong Xuan raised his old hand and shook it twice.
"General Le, you don't need to comfort me. We know the situation in the country very well. We're afraid we won't have reinforcements! Even if Dashang can send troops to rescue us, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait."
Le Cheng took a deep breath, stepped forward and grabbed Murong Xuan's hand.
"Your Majesty, my Le family has been favored by the king, and today I am willing to live and die with this Jicheng. If I die in battle, my son Lesheng will still be alive!"
With that said, Le Cheng pulled a young man under twenty to him.
Murong Xuan put his other hand on Le Sheng's shoulder.
"What a wonderful baby. It's a pity that she was born in Beiyan. If it were in another country..."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty!" Le Sheng's voice was extremely loud: "The general will live up to the king's kindness and live and die with Jicheng!"
Murong Xuan sighed, his face full of helplessness.
"Beiyan has been sorry for your Le family. For generations, not one of the men in your Le family has died in battle! Le Sheng doll, if you find a chance to escape from the city, you can also leave a descendant for your Le family."
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Le Sheng couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes: "Your Majesty, there is no need to say more. Wherever my father is, General Mo will be there. There has never been anyone in our Le family who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and there is no tendency to run away in the face of battle!"
Murong Xuan didn't know what to say, so he stroked Le Sheng's face, took off a jade plaque that was close to his body and gave it to him.
"Okay, today, I will be crucified with you, father and son, on this city wall!"
In a dense mountain forest, Zhao Rui was holding a map with a look of anxiety on his face.
"What's going on? I've been here all day, why can't I get out?"
Tang Long was also so anxious that stars appeared in his eyes.
"We have always marched in the direction pointed by the compass, so there should be nothing wrong."
Zhao Rui drew out his King Yu sword and pointed at the chopped down pine trees nearby.
"This is the mark I left here one day ago. Now we have gone around in a circle and come back here. Can you tell me it's not wrong?"
Tang Long hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Your Highness, I forgive you. I don't know what went wrong."
"Your Highness!" Fan Hu suddenly ran over in a hurry.
"Nearly five thousand troops and horses have disappeared, and the people sent to look for them have also disappeared."
Zhao Rui suddenly became furious and swung out the King Yu sword in his hand, cutting several thick pines and cypresses into pieces.
"ah!"
After roaring angrily, Zhao Rui quickly calmed down.