Long live the best

It was Xiao Jian who came, he swung his sword with one hand, and stomped heavily on the ground.

A suit of streamer armor was already dull, her hair was slightly disheveled, and her cheeks were terribly pale. It was like a piece of paper or a candle that could be extinguished in the wind at any time!

Everyone knew that the Generalissimo was injured, but no one knew exactly where Xiao Jian was injured and how badly he was injured.

With his appearance, the crying and commotion of the soldiers on the city wall gradually disappeared.

"Meet the Generalissimo!"

The people who were in uniform began to bow down.

"General." Someone stepped forward, wanting to help Xiao Jian.

"Huh?!" Xiao Jian frowned, with determination written all over his rough face.

He didn't want anyone to help him, he gritted his teeth and walked up the steps step by step, without letting anyone see that he was seriously injured.

His tiger eyes slowly looked at the group of soldiers.

Everyone didn't dare to look at him, and lowered their heads in shame.

"You really want to retreat?"

As soon as the sound fell, the city wall was dead silent.

The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves, and the lonely ghosts seem to be singing, which makes people's scalp numb.

Here, it's like a dead city!

Someone bit the bullet and said in the dark: "General, my three brothers have joined the army, and now I am the only one left. I still have an old mother to support me."

"I can't die here!"

"We have tried our best. If we continue to defend like this, the city will be destroyed for at most three days, and our entire army will be wiped out!"

"It's better...it's better to retreat, save your strength, and fight back later."

Although the others didn't speak, their uniform eyes showed their attitude.

They couldn't take it anymore, they couldn't stand this hopeless waiting for death.

Xiao Jian didn't get angry or scold him.

Instead, he said calmly: "You are all right, and you are right."

"To tell you the truth, I also have young and old, and I want to go back, but... I dare not!" He clenched the last few words.

Some soldiers gritted their teeth and said loudly, "Marshal, why?"

"Are you afraid that His Majesty will punish you?"

"We tried our best, if we continue to fight, we will die!"

"No! Let's retreat, His Majesty will not punish you!" Xiao Jian said heavily, and then coughed violently, his burly body swaying.

It took a lot of strength for him to stand still.

"This commander-in-chief will tell you why you dare not retreat!"

His tiger eyes widened, his voice was like thunder, and he pointed into the distance.

"did you see it?"

"A few tens of miles behind Pancheng is the Central Plains, and it only takes one day for the Xiliang iron cavalry to reach there."

"And there, there are our compatriots, our family members, and the old and weak women and children of Daxia!"

"Once we fall here, the rebels will be able to drive straight in. May I ask, have you thought about the consequences?"

Suddenly, Qian Sergeant's back on the city wall felt cold, his eyes were complicated, and he lowered his head without saying a word.

Xiao Jian walked towards the city wall, slapped the city wall with both hands, and looked long.

He said with emotion: "What a splendid river and mountain!"

"If it is breached by the rebels, then our purgatory on earth will turn into the purgatory on earth of the entire Great Xia."

"Your family members may not be able to survive."

The sergeants were dead silent, unable to speak a word.

"This commander is not leaving. His Majesty once said that loyal bones are buried everywhere in Qingshan, so why should the man be returned in a body?"

"If you want to go, just go."

"Go back and give me a message for the Commander-in-Chief, tell His Majesty that the humble minister did not embarrass him, and only when the battle to the death is at the end, the city dies when people die."

The light and fluttering words are infinitely tragic!

The soldiers had a sore nose and cried bitterly.

"Generalissimo, we are not leaving!"

"We will fight to the death with you!" A general stood up and shouted.

Immediately afterwards, more and more people were moved by the persuasion, and they gritted their teeth and expressed their opinions.

"Death battle!!"

"Generalissimo, we will follow you to the death!"

Seeing this, Xiao Jian's heart suddenly tugged.

At this point in the battle, how could he not know that there are only four words left behind: the end of the road.

But there is no way, I will die here, I can't retreat!

"Okay, you are all good sons of my Great Xia, juniors, I will remember you!"

"The imperial court will remember you too!"

"This marshal promises that he will never live alone!"

Hearing this, the soldiers smiled miserably.

"Will you really remember us?"

"Reinforcements have been requested more than a dozen times, but there is no reply. Let us fend for ourselves here."