As soon as Xue Wen's words fell, the entire military tent exploded. The generals of the Zhenxi Army were filled with anger, reluctance, despair, murderous aura, and surrender were so unacceptable to them. They shouted loudly that they wanted to kill Xue Wenjiqi.

Fang Rui, the marshal of Zhenxi Army, gritted his teeth and bright red blood seeped out of the corners of his mouth. He clenched his fists, his eyes full of reluctance and frustration, but the cruel reality was placed in front of him. Between the life and death of the 100,000 Zhenxi Army and the humiliation, he had to make a choice.

Some angry generals overturned the table and chairs to vent their unwillingness, some generals pulled out the sword from their waists and yelled at Xue Wen, and more people were ashamed and depressed, and some people cried bitterly regardless of their image. At this moment, their strength seemed to be drained, and the words of surrender were like a heavy burden, which made them breathless.

The 300,000 Western troops in the town came to the Gyeonggi Province with great courage. They returned from the border area with their impressive achievements in defeating the barbarians. They vowed to sweep away all enemies, but in just a few months they would fall to the point where they could survive by surrendering. They could not accept this cruel fact.

"Master Fang, make a decision. My general said that as long as your army can put down your weapons, you will enjoy all the treatment of prisoners of war." Xue Wen knew that for an independent army, surrender was too cruel for them, but Xue Wen had to speak to remind him.

"Mr. Xue, please go back first and let us consider it." Fang Rui's voice was low, and his words were no longer as powerful as before.

Xue Wen bowed to Fang Ruigong: "In half an hour, we will launch an attack. We also ask the Marshal to make a decision for the sake of the 100,000 soldiers of the Western Army in Zhenxing." After Xue Wen finished speaking, he turned around and left the commander's tent of the Western Army in Zhenxing.

"General, Mr. Xue is out." The sharp-eyed Li Qiye shouted excitedly when he saw Xue Wen walk out of the camp of the Western Army in Zhenxi.

Lin Chuan finally felt relieved when he saw Xue Wen walking out of the 100,000 enemy troops.

Lin Chuan now has only more than 20,000 soldiers under his command, and the Zhenxi Army has a total of 100,000. Lin Chuan developed a plan of suspicion at Xue Wen's suggestion and created a look of hundreds of thousands of troops. Not only did he intimidate the Zhenxi Army, but now they have implemented a bolder plan, which is to force the 100,000 Zhenxi Army to surrender.

It is undoubtedly a bold and crazy plan to force the surrender of 100,000 Zhenxi Army with 20,000 people. However, Lin Chuan has no other choice now. He has created the momentum of hundreds of thousands of troops. If he does not take the opportunity to put pressure on the Zhenxi Army, it will be contrary to common sense. If they are left with time to think, their strength will be exposed.

Seeing Xue Wen coming out intact, Lin Chuan knew that this crazy plan had been half successful. Zhenxijun hesitated and only needed to put a little more pressure on them, they would not be able to withstand the pressure and follow their plans.

The generals of Zhenxi Army were angry and suppressed. The generals were discussing that Lin Chuan issued a surrender letter. The Nanchuan infantry and cavalry units that created momentum were frequently mobilized back and forth on the periphery of Zhenxi Army's temporary camp, and they were very stance to attack at any time, which made the soldiers of Zhenxi Army panic.

The night was as bright as ink, and countless torches inserted on the ground were lit. Only more than 20,000 Nanchuan soldiers held the torches and ran back and forth. At a glance, Zhenxi Army saw that there were dense Nanchuan Army and Dynasty Army around.

The Zhenxi Army did not give up and sent the most elite scouts to try to break through the defense line of the Nanchuan Army to explore their weaknesses and reality. However, with the joint defense of Lin Chuan's special operations camp and scout camp, the Zhenxi Army's scouts could not detect anything except leaving countless bodies.

The elite scouts of Zhenxi Army were constantly being killed, which further confirmed the strength of the army surrounding them, because only a powerful army had such sufficient strength to block the battlefield, so that their scouts could not even get out of the camp.

Time passed by minute by minute. The Zhenxi Army no longer sent scouts to test, the Nanchuan Army also stopped mobilizing, and all the troops pressed towards the front line, ready to attack at any time.

"Send the order. If the time comes, if the Zhenxi Army does not surrender, all the troops will immediately withdraw from the battlefield and move east as quickly as possible." Lin Chuan is not sure whether the Zhenxi Army was frightened by him, so he made the worst plan.

For the generals of the Nanchuan Army, they were even more nervous than the Zhenxi Army at this moment. They only knew their strength, only 20,000 people, and all the hundreds of thousands of troops were bluffing. If the Zhenxi Army did not surrender, then it was theirs to run away.

Everyone was anxious and waiting for the final result to come out. The war horses twisted their heads uneasily, and the horse's hooves were digging the soil. Murong Ke's cavalry looked solemn. If the Zhenxi Army did not surrender, they would be responsible for covering the retreat of the troops.

"General, why haven't you made any movement yet? It's only half an hour soon." Xiao Zhan looked at the quiet Zhenxi Army camp, his face tense.

Lin Chuan's face was also heavy. At this moment, his heart was even more nervous than anyone else [31 Novel Network                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

"Send the order to keep the Siths's men forward for hundreds of meters and give some pressure to the western army." Lin Chuan said in a deep voice.

Wang Jing waved a torch on the head of the city, and the order was soon passed to the Sith troops responsible for confusing the Western Army outside the city.

"Brothers, make me bigger." After receiving the order, the Sith immediately gathered his three thousand people, lined up the scattered soldiers and pressed towards the camp of the Zhenxi Army.

The torches shone in the darkness and the figures were everywhere. The Zhenxi Army only saw a large number of firelights and soldiers pressing towards this side in the distance. It was impossible to see how many people were. Further away, there was a sea of ​​torches, endless.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The Nanchuan infantry soldiers who were stragging forward in a scattered line tried hard to slap their shields with their swords, making loud shouts of killing, and constantly approaching the camp of the Zhenxi Army.

"General, only eight hundred meters."

"keep going--"

"General, only six hundred meters."

"Slow down and tell your brothers to go away."

"General, it's only five hundred meters." Seeing that the camp of Zhenxi Army was getting closer and closer, the Nanchuan infantry soldiers were breathing rapidly.

Although they seemed to be huge, in fact there were only three thousand people, and only a few hundred people stayed behind to create momentum. Now they are approaching the Western Army of 100,000, and every infantry soldier is under tremendous pressure in his heart.

Both the Sith and the Nanchuan generals on the city wall were in their throats at this moment. If such persecution could not make the Zhenxi Army surrender, then their plan would be declared failure.

Just as the Sith decided to order an immediate retreat, the sound of horse hooves came from the camp of Zhenxi Army, and several cavalrymen came towards this side.

When the Sith saw several cavalry coming towards this side, he suddenly raised his right hand, and the advancement infantry soldiers stopped, cold light iron clothes, swords and guns were unsheathed, waiting for several cavalry to approach.

The Zhenxi cavalry holding the white flag rushed to the front of the Sith and turned over and dismounted. He saluted the Sith with a complicated expression, handed a surrender letter to the Sith, and said in a heavy voice: "General Zhan Ge, the commander of the First Corps of the Zhenxi Army, decided to lead the 100,000 Zhenxi Army to surrender to your army."
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