Chapter 850, live up to fame!

Zhongzhou. The southern gate of the West Wind Empire.

"Zhongzhou Chronicles" records: Zhongzhou is broken and the west wind is dead. This shows how important the geographical location of Zhongzhou City is.

At this time, Zhongzhou City was surrounded by water. The Mauryan Dynasty sold hundreds of thousands of soldiers to Zhongzhou, which would inevitably bring this important city into the naan.

The flags were flying in Zhongzhou City, and the iron armor was clanging. The 190,000 troops were divided into four gates. Each soldier's eyes were filled with fatigue and despair, and his face was filled with expressions of looking at death.

On the city tower, Marshal Xu Da's face turned gloomy and looked coldly at the Mauryan army that was about to launch another attack.

"Ying Boyan is too bullying." Xu Da's fist hit the city wall heavily and shouted angrily. "Today is the sixth attack. Do he really think that his peacock soldiers are all omnipotent soldiers and generals?"

The walls were covered with the blood of soldiers on both sides. The dark red blood gathered together and then solidified on the city tower, making the entire city wall look extremely deep and cold. Before getting close, you could smell a bloody smell that vomited people.

At the feet of the West Wind soldiers, there are many corpses that were not too late to move out. This is left over from the first five wars today.

The Peacock Dynasty has launched five attacks today, and each time it will discard a large number of corpses and fall on the city wall. Of course, it will also harvest more heads of soldiers from the West Wind Empire.

At the beginning, the logistics troops on Xifeng would rush up during the war and drag the dead or the bodies of the injured down, bury or treat them, and they would not be left on them to become piled up corpse mountains.

However, as the attack of the Mauryan Dynasty became more and more intense, the attack pace became faster and faster, and there was no time to bury the corpse and treat the injured.

One wave has not subsided, another wave has come to invade again.

Layered, like big waves striking the shore, never ending.

"It seems that Ying Boyan is bound to win today-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Why did he think he could conquer Zhongzhou today? Could it be that we brothers were made of paper?" General Wang Kaiyi of the Fire sneered. The soldiers of the Mauryan Dynasty attacked five times today, and he led his people to resist five times. It was precisely because of the bravery of General Lieutenant that the soldiers in the city fought hard that they could drive the Peacock soldiers who were fearless again and again, and protect the city tower again and again.

Wang Kaizhi once served as the city lord of Zhongzhou City, so when he heard someone say that Ying Boyan would definitely win Zhongzhou today, he was furious and immediately fought back.

Most of his direct generals are in this Zhongzhou City. If they are captured by Ying Boyan, how can he, Wang Kaizhi, have a foothold in the future?

Of course, if Zhongzhou City is broken, the civil servants and generals present may have no place to gain a foothold.

"The Peacock soldiers are indeed fierce and cannot be defeated for a long time, which makes them feel energetic today------Everyone, you have to find a way to curb the offensive--- Otherwise, it would be dangerous in Zhongzhou today." Governor Li Si said.

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Xu Da looked around and sighed in his heart.

Even the generals knew that Zhongzhou was in danger, so the soldiers were afraid that they would have no hope for defending the city, right?

The reason why they can still persist now is because the generals above are still persisting, because Xu Da is still persisting. It is entirely supported by a stream of blood and the duties of soldiers, but the confidence to win has disappeared.

Just death!

"Yan Xiangma-----" Xu Da suddenly shouted loudly.

"At." The young general wearing heavy helmet walked out from behind the crowd, bowed to Xu Da, and said, "General, are you looking for me?"

"Is there a way to retreat to the enemy?"

"General, I have already said and done everything I can say ------" Yan Xiangma raised her head and looked at Xu Da, and said with a wry smile: "It's just that you don't listen to the young generals."

Xu Da certainly knew that Yan Xiangma had said and done it, but he did not do what he said to him, but to the old man who controlled the overall situation behind the scenes.

Of course, he cannot say this in public, and he cannot reveal the secret of the old man still alive.

"What if I ask you to say it again? Tell me about your high arguments in front of all the generals----"

"Surrender and sacrifice to the city." Yan Xiangma said simply and simply.

"presumptuous!"

"Yan Xiangma, is this your strategy to retreat to the enemy? Are you not afraid of insulting your ancestors of Yan?"

"Yan Xiangma, I'm ashamed to be with you, a cowardly villain like you------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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"Yan Xiangma----" Xu Da was not angry and powerful. "Do you know the crime of persuading surrender in front of the battlefield?"

"The young general knows the crime." Yan Xiangma raised his head, his handsome face full of sadness and heartache, pointed to the countless broken corpses under his feet and said, "But if I don't say that, I'm afraid more West Wind soldiers will be filled into this war----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"They are living lives with families. For an unrealistic hope and a city that is difficult to hold on, I lost my life - not worth it. I think it's not worth it. What are they doing for? This world - not their world. This Zhongzhou is not their Zhongzhou."

After hearing Yan Xiangma's words, the soldiers around him watched. Their remarks were only a few words when they were secretly gathering to drink. "The sky fell and there was a tall one standing against me." "The world is not my world, I will keep a ball." "Why don't the royal relatives in Tiandu City come to defend the city"----

However, this is the first time that a senior general has spoken these words in front of them.

These words that hit their hearts.

This surprised them and was both scared.

Is this going to lose my head?

"Yan Xiangma-----" Xu Da stared at Yan Xiangma with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person. "So, do you think that everyone's sacrifice is meaningless? Everyone's persistence is stupid? You, me, the generals present, and those brothers who have already sacrificed and are about to be sacrificed - everyone is an idiot with low IQ?"

"We will fall as soon as others push us, and we will kneel down when others lift our swords. In that case, where is the dignity of the West Wind Empire? Where is the backbone? Can such a country still protect its people from living and working in peace and contentment for thousands of years? Can such an empire still survive in this world of the strong prey on the weak? If every soldier is like this, can this West Wind Empire still be established for a thousand years and be undefeated?"

"Yan Xiangma, tell me-----" Xu Da's eyes were blood-red, and his voice was low and as if he was roaring. "Everyone is a stupid joke in your eyes, right?"

"No!" Yan Xiangma looked at Xu Da's eyes. He was not guilty or escaped. Even his eyes looked even more fierce and sharp, and aggressive. He looked like a crazy little leopard. "It is precisely because we have such a group of soldiers who are fearless and sacrificed, and it is precisely because we have a general and a marshal-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"We are not only the enemy of the Mauryan Dynasty, but also the more powerful and more cruel enemies are coming---it's a pity that you're wasted here. If the same tribe is vulnerable, what can we do if we win? How can we fight against those more powerful enemies?"

"I know the reason why General Xu Da asked me to answer this question in public. I also know that General Xu Da has always disliked me, a general who came from a wealthy family and relied on his background. However, I still stood up to answer this question. I also know that since I arrived, Yan Xiangma will become a villain who is afraid of life and death. Whether it is the leisurely mouth of this world or the brilliant and enchanting writings of scholars, I am a ridiculous and contemptuous guy."

"But, for the upcoming war----Please General Xu Da save more excellent seeds for mankind." Yan Xiangma bowed deeply to Xu Da again, and said in a strong voice: "The young general will never regret it if he dies."

Xu Da stared at Yan Xiangma without blinking, staring at this aristocratic family who didn't like it before and now, staring at this young general who couldn't understand it before and now even more.

This Yan Xiangma---is the rumored Yan Xiangma who is not good at learning?

This Yan Xiangma is really the Yan Xiangma who has reached the sky with his family background?

This Yan Xiangma is really the Yan Xiangma who knows that he is uneasy but stands up without hesitation and makes himself a soldier who is humiliated and bears the eternal infamy?

This swallow looks like a horse---

a long time.

a long time.

Xu Da's eyes gradually softened, and his expression moved. The powerful hand raised high, but fell gently.

Xu Da patted Yan Xiangma's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "General Yan-----remains the reputation of "the empire's success."

This veteran on the battlefield who has accumulated military achievements for decades of victory after victory, and has felt that he likes this young general with an extraordinary origin.

At this moment, the entire Zhongzhou City suddenly shaking violently.

boom------

The earth shook, and the sky seemed to explode.

Above the sky, large areas of clouds suddenly burned, as if they were about to burn the entire sky.

Everyone looked up and looked at the admiration with incredible expressions.

"This is---" someone exclaimed.

"The demons invaded." Yan Xiangma murmured as if dead.
Chapter completed!