PFC Chapter 418 I want to win
Chapter 418 I want to win
Xiahou Shan, as a general with a large army under his command, was extremely powerful, and the Xiahou family behind him was an even more prestigious aristocratic family in the Wei Dynasty.
This kind of identity made Xiahou Shan fearless of any threats in the territory of Wei, and he always acted recklessly and ostentatiously.
However, at this moment, for some reason, Xiahou Shan felt inexplicably uneasy.
An indescribable feeling of uneasiness spread in his heart, as if an invisible hand was quietly plucking his tense nerves, giving him a vague sense of foreboding.
"Could it be that Yu Baoer wants to report me again? But I haven't done anything out of the ordinary recently..."
Xiahou Shan muttered to himself and subconsciously stroked his full beard. He racked his brains and thought hard, but he still couldn't figure out why he was so uneasy.
Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside the tent, breaking the original tranquility.
Xiahou Shan's heart suddenly sank, as if something bad was about to happen. He was so anxious that he didn't even bother to put on his shoes and rushed out of the tent barefoot.
In the dim camp, a man covered in blood was supported by others, staggering and walking towards Xiahou Shan.
The man walked up to Xiahou Shan, and with a plop, he knelt heavily on the ground, wailing in despair: "Defeated, defeated... General, I deserve to die!"
The voice was full of pain and self-blame, and it sounded particularly miserable in the quiet night.
Xiahou Shan's brows furrowed instantly, and he stretched out his hand, which was as broad as a palm-leaf fan, and grabbed the wailing man in front of him. He exerted force with his arm and lifted him up from the ground.
Upon closer inspection, this person was none other than Xu Dayan, who had a very distinctive appearance!
Xiahou Shan's heart suddenly shook, and he instantly realized the seriousness of the situation. His tone suddenly became extremely gloomy, as if it was wrapped in the bitter cold wind of winter: "You were defeated by those vassal states?"
Xu Dayan, who was originally wailing, was so frightened by Xiahou Shan's icy tone that he trembled all over and even held back his cries.
He raised his head in horror and nodded cautiously. He looked like a lamb to be slaughtered, full of fear and helplessness.
Xiahou Shan's face became increasingly gloomy, like the dark clouds before a storm. He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "Where are the others?"
Xu Dayan secretly glanced at Xiahou Shan, his heart full of confusion.
He was afraid of Xiahou Shan's majesty and dared not not answer, but he was also worried that once he told the truth, he would not be able to escape punishment. For a while, he stammered and did not dare to speak.
Upon seeing this, Xiahou Shan glanced at Xu Dayan coldly, with a look that seemed to be able to kill people.
Xu Dayan felt Xiahou Shan's oppressive gaze and knew that if he didn't speak up, he would be killed. He gritted his teeth and said hastily, "They...they were all...all captured by the people of that vassal state..."
Before Xu Dayan could finish his words, he suddenly felt dizzy and the whole world seemed to be turned upside down.
Immediately afterwards, a dull noise was heard in my ears, as if something heavy had hit the ground hard.
Then, his eyes went dark, his consciousness gradually faded, and he completely lost consciousness.
Xiahou Shan slowly loosened his grip, glanced coldly at Xu Dayan who had been slammed to the ground by him, and couldn't help cursing, "Useless trash!"
After cursing, he slowly raised his head, his gloomy eyes like a sharp blade, sweeping across every soldier present. He gritted his teeth, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, with endless anger.
"Everyone... Armor!"
"Yes!"
The soldiers' uniform responses rang out in the night sky, carrying a hint of tension and solemnity!
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"Did we go too far?"
Zhang Wenchu looked at the devastated battlefield in front of him, the corpses lying all over the ground, and the thirty or forty dejected prisoners. He couldn't help but frown and asked.
Captain Yang stood straight, his expression stern and expressionless. He said in a firm tone, "The superiors ordered us to fight with all our might and show the power of our Yong State! I am just following orders!"
Li Zhi, who was standing by, widened his eyes in disbelief. He never expected that Captain Yang, who seemed honest and loyal on weekdays, would actually pass on the blame.
Although I did say that, I didn't mean to go so far! There were more than a hundred people in total, but Captain Yang killed them all, leaving only thirty or forty!
Su Liang's face was full of worry, and he said solemnly: "What should we do now? How about we camp somewhere else and pretend that we don't know about this..."
Chen Hua looked at Su Liang helplessly with a bitter face, and sighed, "It's too late. They just let someone escape on purpose."
Su Liang almost jumped up when he heard this, and his usual calmness and composure were completely gone. He widened his eyes and shouted at the top of his voice: "Oh my God, what on earth do you want to do? You actually let the people go? Aren't you afraid that they will immediately bring troops to encircle and suppress us?"
Seeing this, Li Zhi walked forward, gently patted Su Liang on the shoulder, and said calmly: "Don't worry, Master Su, I will teach them to learn from your practice of leaving no one alive in the future."
Su Liang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Li Zhi and said anxiously, "It's already this late, and you still have the heart to joke!"
Li Zhi smiled, his tone calm and firm: "Don't worry, Master Su."
Su Liang was touched by Li Zhi's calmness, and his rapidly beating heart gradually calmed down. However, facing the mysterious and powerful Wei, he still had concerns in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "What are your plans, Lord Li?"
Li Zhi nodded slightly and said slowly: "Before I set out, the emperor told me that I must enhance the prestige of the Yong Kingdom on this trip. I thought along the way and felt that nothing could better demonstrate the prestige of the country than stepping on the Wei Kingdom..."
Su Liang stared at Li Zhi with eyes wide open in disbelief. He couldn't understand how Li Zhi, who looked so normal, could say such crazy words.
But Su Liang held it in for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence: "Are you confident? Do you have a chance of winning?"
Hearing this, Li Zhi grinned. He looked at Captain Yang, then glanced at the soldiers with stern faces and resolute eyes, and suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "Do you have confidence?"
"Have!"
Everyone in the Qiongqi Camp roared in unison, the sound was deafening and seemed to break through the sky.
Su Liang was deeply moved by the high morale of the Qiongqi Camp. His face flushed with excitement and he cheered loudly.
Li Zhi strode to Captain Yang's side, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Kill all those prisoners. Also, I want only one result in this battle, and that is to win... Even if everyone dies, I will win!"
Captain Yang raised his head and his eyes met Li Zhi's eyes, which were burning with flames.
His mind was shocked, and then he nodded heavily: "I will obey your command!"