Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 264 Frontier Battlefield ([-])
Ji Mingzhao was about to ask a few more questions, but suddenly felt a bit of dull pain in her chest. Before she could react, a ray of light quickly floated from her body, and quickly floated towards the north.

what is this?
Ji Mingzhao looked at Xu Guangbai, and Xu Guangbai also looked at Ji Mingzhao with some doubts.

Suddenly, Ji Mingzhao seemed to think of something: "Is it a Yin fire talisman?! Can you still see me?"

"...It's still possible."

Only then did Xu Guangbai react, and summoned the Yinhuo Talisman. This Yinhuo Talisman was quite interesting, only the consciousness left, leaving the body of the Yinhuo Talisman.

Still worried, Ji Mingzhao summoned the Yanghuo Talisman to try it out, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

That seems to work...

Ji Mingzhao heaved a sigh of relief, Xu Guangbai had already reached the stage of forming, and he could show up without the assistance of the Yinhuo Talisman, but the Yanghuo Talisman was life-saving. Ming Zhao couldn't even imagine how he would go on the next road without the Yanghuo Talisman.

Lang City is not too far from the border of Heng Country. The two of them and a ghost flew on the airship for less than half a day, and then they arrived at the fighting area between Heng Country and the two countries' coalition forces, and made peace with the rest of the Fu Mo Sect monks.

As expected by everyone, Heng Country has been defeated all the way, and the current battle line has retreated to Hezhou in front of Lang City, and perhaps in half a year it will be attacked by the coalition forces of the two countries to the capital.

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"Brother, we are here."

After Qingxi arrived at the front line, she took her junior and junior sisters to look for Xu Hui.

It was evening at this time, and Xu Hui was leading the monks of the Fu Mo Sect under a dead tree on the grassland. The monks formed a circle, and a bonfire was lit in the middle.

Everyone seemed to be in a low mood. Seeing that the three of them had returned to the team, they simply greeted them and gave them a place to sit down before lowering their heads again.

Qingxi called Ji Mingzhao and Xu Guangbai to sit down together, then turned to look at Xu Hui beside him: "Senior brother, how is the situation now?"

"...not very good," Xu Hui sighed, "The monarch of Heng Kingdom sent a civil official to supervise the battle. In the battle half a month ago, nearly 10 people were killed by this...just talking...."

Xu Hui still favored the side of Hengguo in his heart. He saw that the civil servant was not good at fighting, but he was very headstrong. He advocated confrontation. Destroyed on the battlefield.

Originally, the coalition forces of the two countries thought that there would be a bitter battle, but they never thought that such an idiot would give them such a big gift. They wished that they could hang a portrait of this civil servant in the barracks, and put a stick of incense on the head of this inner ghost every day. I hope that the front line will be commanded by this fellow in the future.

The civil servants who knew that they had no commanding skills did not follow the wishes of the enemy generals at this time. After the front line was defeated, they retreated to the second line.

Feng Qianshun, the general who guarded the frontier, was blamed for nothing. He was demoted two ranks in a row, and his salary was fined, but now he doesn't care about official position and salary. The cultivator can feel that Hengguo is about to run out, and he is afraid that the yellow-mouthed children on the streets of Hengguo will also pack their wooden carts at this time and prepare to move.

At this time, many soldiers surrendered to the enemy, just looking for a chance to survive, not only the soldiers, three generals under Feng Qianshun had already defected, and even Feng Qianshun himself couldn't help but feel a little bit of wanting to surrender idea.

Feng Qianshun looked at the endless prairie. On the opposite side of the prairie was the enemy camp three miles away, and riding a horse was only enough time for a few cups of tea...

If he surrendered on horseback, maybe the enemy army could spare the lives of the people in the city...

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng?"

At this moment, a voice pulled Feng Qianshun back from his thoughts.

"Huh? Brother Jia."

When Feng Qianshun heard Jia Meng's voice, he quickly turned his gaze.

Jia Meng glanced at the garrison not far away, then looked at Feng Qianshun again: "Brother Feng, do you have a plan to deal with it?"

Feng Qianshun sighed, the previous army was completely defeated in the battle half a month ago, and the remaining remnants and defeated generals are not enough for others to cook in one pot, even with the 8 horses brought by Jia Meng, it is still not enough. It can only be said that there is no chance of winning.

"Look at the remnant soldiers we have left now, not to mention the rules, I'm ready to die," Feng Qianshun slapped and lined up on the city wall, making no secret of his dislike for the civil official, "It's all that **** , I have never fought a battle, and I still have to command blindly, a hundred thousand soldiers and horses, a hundred thousand lives!"

After finishing speaking, he still seemed to be emotional, and said tentatively: "It's better to surrender, and you can save the lives of the people in the city."

"This is impossible," Jia Meng naturally understood what Feng Qianshun meant, and quickly replied, "If you surrender, not only will you not be able to keep the people, but even those soldiers will not be able to stay."

Feng Qianshun glanced at Jia Meng, he didn't agree with what Jia Meng said in his heart, but he didn't refute it, he just sighed again and walked down from the tower.

The opponent has not yet launched an attack but is waiting for reinforcements. What are they waiting for?
Jia Meng's army escorting food and grass did help Hezhou temporarily repel the enemy, but according to Heng's current military strength, the reinforcements might not be able to wait.

Now, I really don't know what other way to go besides descending.

"Brother Feng... I heard that Brother Gu's team in the south is moving here."

Feng Qianshun stopped walking, Jia Meng was saying, Gu Yan?

That old fox of Gu Yan, Jia Meng has never dealt with him, but Feng Qianshun has dealt with him, no one can get any benefit from him, what life, what family and country, in front of his own interests. It's a fart.

It would be good if he didn't surrender first, wait for him to come to support, but wait, wait until the bones are turned to ashes, Gu Yan might not arrive.

The general trend is gone... The general trend is gone.

I knew earlier...

If I had known earlier that Emperor Xian was addicted to refining medicine, he would have left...

I knew that I would leave before the new emperor ascended the throne...

I knew earlier...

If only the world knew it earlier.

At least he won't be trapped in Hezhou like he is now, and he can't even send the last letter to his son.

Although Jia Meng is brave and good at fighting, he is also naive. He naively thinks that this country can still be saved. He naively thinks that with their military strength, they can defeat the coalition forces of the two countries. But he is different. He knows that he does not have the ability to defeat With the reversal of the decline, there is no better way to protect the people in the city. The only thing he can do now is...

Dropped.

The so-called history books in the future don't care how he writes, even if Feng Qianshun is written for him as a heinous villain, he will admit it, as long as he can save... keep these tens of thousands of people...

He recognized everything.

　small theater:

　　Ji Mingzhao: It can be regarded as reconciliation, although there are no scenes.

　　Xu Guangbai: Yes, we finally reconciled, although there were no scenes.

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