In a big war, you can die at any time, and this fear of life and death tempers people's hearts, and even destroys people's hearts. Qi Xian knew that Hu Zichen was not afraid of death when he said this, but that kind of hesitation and hopelessness in his heart needed to be relieved.

But how could Qi Xian not look at the dilapidated camp and feel that there was no end?

Boom......

Suddenly, a loud bang rang out.

Immediately after, sparks came alive from the night sky in the west, chilling the dimly lit camp.

Hu Dawei, who had not spoken, suddenly had a golden light in his eyes and shouted, "Damn, this is a night attack!" ”

Hu Zichen also reacted: "Gather soldiers and prepare to defend!" ”

"It's too late...... Liu Zeqing gasped: "The thieves rushed too hard, and the night assembly was even more panicked, it's over...... It's over......"

When Hu Zichen heard this, he immediately understood, and his body stiffened.

Only Qi Xian took a deep breath, picked up the long sword with blood coagulated in his hand and said, "I...... I...... Go fend off the night attack and buy everyone time! ”

"Qi Xian! It's better to retreat, it's better to stay useful than to live up to it here! Liu Zeqing said eagerly.

Qi Xian shook his head: "His Royal Highness has given the last general an honor and disgrace. Trust me Qi Xian's ability and let me be stationed here...... I, Qi Xian, can't live up to His Highness's trust! The third infantry battalion is out of the ranks, and there is the man whose blood is not cold in his chest, follow me...... Rush! ”

Qi Xian said, and Hu Zichen opened his mouth...... But I felt Qi Xian's firm words still in my ears: "Your Highness will win...... We're going to win......"

"My son under the command of Hu Zichen, come with me!"

"Kill!"

……

Stone Mill Village ......

The night passed.

The bloodied old seventeen picked up a veteran, this is the old brother who followed all the way south in the Beijing camp. Right now. The old brother coughed up blood foam and looked at the old seventeen weakly: "Seventeen...... You ...... too. You're hurt too......"

"Out of the way...... It was the blood of thieves. Old Seventeen, who thought that his chest had long been frozen for a long time, suddenly felt a mist in his eyes: "Old sheep." It's going to be fine...... You know what we do with the military hospital...... Definitely fine...... It's definitely fine! ”

"You say I...... I...... Is it a hero? Last night...... Fighting, brave or not? Hold the battalion. I live up to His Highness's ability to fish me out of the quagmire! I, the grandfather of the Yang family, am a kind of person! The old sheep gasped, staring at the old seventeen.

"Count! Calculate! We held on...... Tomorrow, tomorrow will definitely be able to hold on! Old Seventeen roared in a low voice, as if this was the only way to stop the sour nose.

"That's nice. That's nice...... Your Highness...... I'm sure you'll take care of my wife and children...... It's so nice......"

……

"Ah...... Yes......! Lao Seventeen looked at the old sheep's eyes that were gradually losing their lustre, staring at the morning mist floating in front of him: "Come on!" There are still many thieves, come on! I'm here, and I won't let go of a single thief! ”

……

Zhu Cihong stood on the high platform. Looking at the setting sun in the west, I was stunned.

Beside him, Zhang Zhen whispered. There are urgent reports from the intruding army, the military intelligence of Zhu Qingzhai, and the battle reports of Shi Nianzhuang.

After a hundred breaths, Zhang Zhen quietly left. Then, Zhu Cihong closed his eyes, but fell into silence for a long time without speaking, and he thought about it for a quarter of an hour without moving.

Yang Wenyue noticed something unusual. thought that something had happened to Zhu Cihong, and urgently asked Chang Zhilang and Si Qi to find a military doctor.

Until Zhu Cihong, who opened his eyes, waved his hand funny and moved, stopping the panic of several people: "It's lonely." I listened to the battle report between Shi Nian Zhuang and Zhu Qingzhai, and I was a little distracted. Oh. There was also a very important military message. ”

"Dare to ask His Highness what kind of military situation it is?" Chang Zhilang, Yang Wenyue and Si Qi were all surprised, and their expressions became serious.

The military information that came from this critical juncture was difficult for a few people to think that it was a good military situation.

"It's a good thing." Zhu Cihong said softly: "A month ago." The Qin soldiers of Shaanxi have been led by Sun Chuanting, the governor of the three sides of Shaanxi, to lead 20,000 troops out of Tongguan. This is a text for Lone. Half a month ago. Shaanxi soldiers besieged Luoyang. ”

"That's a great thing!" Chang Zhilang was suddenly excited: "The current battle situation is scorching, and everyone is eager to have more troops to increase their chances of victory." There were 20,000 Qin soldiers to help. The thieves are going to be defeated! ”

"Your Highness, this matter should be widely publicized!" Si Qi was also excited.

Yang Wenyue quickly calmed down, and he thought of a fatal place. He stared at Zhu Cihong nervously and asked with concern: "Half a month ago, when did you besiege Luoyang, when will you be able to break Luoyang, and when will you be able to reach Kaifeng, can General Sun have a word?" ”

"None." Zhu Cihong's expression was calm, only his eyes gradually deepened: "Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent, how can the matter of attacking the city and destroying thieves be so easy." According to what Sun Du said, Gu speculated, it will be these two days soon, and half a month if it is slow. ”

Zhu Cihong said calmly, but he was hiding the pessimism in his heart.

The crowd quickly figured out the meaning.

Reinforcements came, and the odds of winning were there.

But when the reinforcements will come is very worrying.

If it takes half a month for Sun Chuanting's soldiers to come to the rescue, I am afraid that the war will end long ago, and the daylilies will be cold, what will it do?

Zhu Cihong smiled and looked around at the people present: "Rely on the mountains and mountains, and rely on the water to dry." It is better to rely on anyone than on yourself. ”

Yang Wenyue's face suddenly changed: "Your Highness, don't be impulsive!" ”

Zhu Cihong stopped Yang Wenyue, who wanted to persuade: "I don't have impulses. I think very clearly......"

"In Shilianzhuang, the old seventeen and two thousand soldiers had to withstand the siege of 10,000 thieves, and they fought very hard. In just half a day, hundreds of brothers were broken and countless people were injured. They gritted their teeth, held on for me, bought me time. I can't afford to let down the time that the soldiers have spent their lives fighting for me! ”

"In Zhu Qingzhai. Qi Xian, Liu Zeqing, and Hu Dawei all fought extremely hard. Tian Jianxiu, Liu Zongmin and Na He Jin had 40,000 troops, and they took turns to fight day and night, using five times the strength to gnaw at Zhu Qingzhai's offensive little by little, and blood was sprinkled all over the walled gate. The two battles were so tragic that words are hard to describe...... Solitary...... Lonely ......"

Zhu Cihong gasped, and suddenly felt a sour nose.

Chen De's eyes were moist: "Your Highness, as a minister, these ...... That's what the last general should do! ”

Xu Yanqi and other generals said one after another: "Fight to the death for His Royal Highness, this is the last general's willingness!" ”

"To die for His Highness, His Highness has the trust of His Highness, and the last general is killed in battle, and he is also happy! This is the fate of the men on the battlefield! ”

……

"The soldiers are willing to fight to the death for my Zhu Cihong, but this is not the reason why my Zhu Cihong can easily live up to it! Not only the soldiers from the north and south, but also all the soldiers present threw their heads and spilled their blood for a military order from Zhu Cihong, unwilling to live up to my Zhu Cihong's trust. ”

Zhu Cihong looked at the generals who were gradually coming over in a deep voice. His eyes swept in front of Yang Wenyue, Si Qi, Chang Zhilang, Chen Yongfu, Chen De, Xu Yanqi, Liu Sheng, Liu Zhen, Liu Quan, Li Jun and others one by one: "Then how can I, Zhu Cihong, be willing to live up to the trust of the soldiers in me?" (To be continued.) )