After the defeat, the morale of the Restoration Army was extremely depressed. If there was a 30% victory rate in the past, then there was no more than 10% now.
In a very embarrassing manner, with a slightly scattered hair and a bloody face on Wanyan Honglie, looking at the Daxia army gathered below with ugly eyes.
The dense crowds have already taken a surround. After a little rest, you will definitely attack.
He was in a depressed mood, his eyes were dull, and he muttered to himself: "Why?"
"Why is this happening? It seems that God is helping him every time!"
"If Yelu Yan didn't surrender, how could I be one step late to Jincheng? If I were not late, would Yin'er not become like this, and I would not be defeated in the battle. Will everything be different?"
As he spoke, he clenched his fists, his eyes flashed with extreme pain and regret, and he was unwilling and angry!
Upon hearing this, many generals and staff members of the defeated army of the Restoration Army were silent and their faces looked ugly.
The cold war lasted for several months, but the frontal hot war lasted only one day and one night, and it was directly defeated.
No one can be happy if this matter is changed.
The most important thing is that they were afraid deep down. The Restoration Army won the Daxia army without winning once, and they could not even be able to match the situation.
"You guys talk!"
"Speak!"
"You have participated in all the decisions at that time!" Wanyan Honglie turned around and angrily scolded everyone, his body staggered and he couldn't stand firmly, and he was too down and out.
Everyone lowered their heads and said nothing.
The lifelessness could be seen at the naked eye. There were at least 100,000 people in the Restoration Army, but what was terrifying was that there was no sound at all, no anger, no desire to fight.
In the silence, Wanyan Honglie was desperate!
He was unwilling to accept the situation and kept staggering. When he was tired, he also came to a position where he could not retreat. In addition to governing the world, he would end in the most glorious way!
Suddenly, the trembling voice came: "Correction of troops, rest, and fight to the death with the Daxia army!"
His decisive battle no longer had the smell of burning the boat, but instead gave people a feeling of seeking relief.
In an instant, the faces of most people in the Restoration Army changed.
"Your Majesty, no!"
"We just lost this war, which does not mean that there will be no future for the future!"
"That's right, we still have a large territory, as well as a large city and natural danger like Huyan City that can be relied on for survival!"
"If we really can't seize Jincheng, then we will split the land and be the king, divide the land and rule it. We will find a chance to take revenge on Daxia!"
"That's right, Your Majesty, don't forget that we still have an army. In addition to the hundreds of thousands of people here, it is easy to gather hundreds of thousands of troops in the major cities behind us!"
Upon hearing this, Wanyan Honglie laughed to the sky and was very sarcastic: "Hahahaha!"
"My woman truly governs the royal bloodline, would rather be broken than be complete!"
"The 300,000 army is the last dance. How can we retreat and gather the army? Do you still not understand? Daxia not only wants to complete military victory, but also has already broken down our foundation early on
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"In the Jurchen territory, at least most of the people leaned against Dugu Jin and others in the ancient pass. They were defeated like mountains of fallen. Even if we escaped like a dog from a broken family, we would not be able to make a comeback. At most, we would survive for a while."
"Instead of such a chronic death, I would rather fight the last drop of blood than embarrass the Wanyan royal family!"
He was loud and loud, and there was determination in his eyes!
The Fanyin became like this and the Restoration Army was like this, which caused him a great blow. He was even ten years older along the way, so how could he see his former "Young Master" look like.
The general of the Restoration Army paled. Seeing that he had made up his mind, he didn't know how to speak for a moment.
But deep in their eyes, they were all afraid and afraid.
At this time, a soldier rushed over and said, "Report!!"
"Your Majesty, the Emperor of Daxia has sent an envoy to persuade the surrender!"
Hearing this, his eyes lit up suddenly!
Countless generals have ignited new hopes, and they cannot empathize with Wanyan Honglie. At this point, Fan Yin's deep hatred was thrown away, and they just wanted to survive.
Daxia sent envoys to come, and maybe they could get time through negotiations.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Wanyan Honglie. He was in a daze, but there was another stubborn look in his eyes: "I won't see you!"
"Telection down the mountain!"
The soldier knelt on the ground with a serious expression: "Your Majesty, it's Miss Red Leaf!"
Upon hearing this, Wanyan Honglie was shocked!
This is a person who almost disappeared in his life. Hongye has protected him since childhood. The relationship between the two is a master and servant, family, and even confidant.
When he mentioned the red leaves, he instantly remembered his days at Wanbaozhai. Although he was depressed, he also had happiness and bright clothes and angry horses. It seemed better than now.
For a moment, he felt extremely uncomfortable, and his shoulders seemed to be pressed by a huge rock of ten thousand pounds.
He croaked: "Forget it, it's almost over."
"I'll see this old friend again."
"Go and invite people, everyone else will go down and prepare. I, Wanyan Honglie, will never surrender!"
He first showed his attitude that it was impossible to surrender!
Not only the stubbornness, courage, pride that emerged after he finally woke up, but also his hatred for Qin Yun Daxia!
He loves Fanyin, and the pain of Fanyin is like a knife in his body!
There are many things that need no right or wrong, at least this is how he understands them.
Upon hearing this, many generals of the Restoration Army changed completely, and they were flickering and stopped talking!
Finally, they formed a group of three or three and left the place.
Wanyan Honglie slightly tidied up his appearance, took off his armor, and tried to make himself look more like an emperor. Even if he is an emperor who is at the end of his journey, at least he should not be so embarrassed.
He knew very well that Hongye was sent by Qin Yun.
The wind blows on the hills and rusts.
After a long time, dada dada...
Under the leadership of the Restoration Army, Mr. Feng came to protect Hongye.
The reason why she dared to do this was that Mr. Feng could escape with Hongye, and Hongye was Wanyan Honglie's old friend. She asked her to persuade her, which was more lethal than a hundred "country songs".
Qin Yun thought there was no need to fight, and even if he fought Daxia, he would have to kill a lot of people. He wanted to use a gentler method to relieve the sudden rain.
It is not very similar to the methods of doing things that Wang Min pursues.
Of course, the final result will not be much different.
"Young boss, long time no see you." Hongye sighed secretly as he looked at his back, and then spoke.
This was also taught by Qin Yun. In an instant, Wanyan Honglie's tall body trembled, and then slowly turned around. There was no loss or happiness.
Just made a very calm look.
When he saw that the red hair of Hongye stopped and turned to its long purple hair, he was slightly surprised: "Have you dyed your hair purple again with herbs?"