Chapter 1097 Retreat

Amidst the sound of clattering, Daqin's 20 troops raised their long shields, set up their long halberds and swords at the same time, shouted loudly, and the soldiers faced each other, pointing directly at the Donghu army on the opposite side.

On Donghu's side, the faces of the [-] troops changed at the same time, and in the next moment, they drew out their scimitars to confront each other.

However, in the situation where there are many Qin soldiers on the opposite side, the invisible momentum still puts their aura at a disadvantage.

"Generalissimo, you are enough!"

Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, Lin Yuan scolded, stared at Nehman and said, "Now you are the only pillar of the entire Donghu, do you really want to die here?"

"Okay, if you want to die, it's easy. If you fight today, you will definitely die. But have you ever thought that if you die today, Donghu will be turned upside down tomorrow. You think, just relying on the one above, he can hold back The whole royal court?"

While speaking, Lin Yuan stared at Nehman with cold eyes.

Although he has decided to leave Donghu and either switch to Daqin or stand on his own, but no matter what, he will still do some things that he thinks should be done.

He is a person who must repay kindness and revenge. Today, he must not let Nehaman die here.Otherwise, it would be really difficult for Donghu to stand up again.

He tried to save the overall situation of Donghu, not because he wanted to leave a strong enemy for Daqin, but because Donghu was kind to him, and he was unwilling to face the demise of the ancient master.

In this way, he can fight between loyalty and righteousness, instead of loyalty and righteousness.

Nehman's body shook slightly, his brows under the mask were tightly frowned, his silver teeth were clenched, and his eyes were caught in an unprecedented struggle.

Of course she knew what Lin Yuan said.If she dies today, no one can save Donghu.There are too many people waiting to be replaced.

Donghu still exists now, not that the Xiongnu’s war threat to Donghu was not enough, just because she is there, so Tianmen is not willing to let the Huns destroy Donghu, because she is still valuable.

But if Donghu went up and down, and even she, the only person who had some use value, was gone, it was impossible to change Tianmen's mind to let others replace it with the use value of Donghu's royal blood.

He was also in a moment of impatience just now, and just now he said those words of fighting spirit.But it's true that it's fighting spirit, but why doesn't it contain three points of backbone?
If nothing is done today, the strength will be preserved, but Donghu will lose face.How can a country be bullied like this?

"Hehe, Nehaman, Nehaman, this is the end of my handsome words, but you still want to resist. After all, you just don't want to face reality!"

"You should want to fight now, right? I also believe that if you have no worries, you will definitely fight to the death. If you don't even have this bit of blood, how can you be worthy of the position of the commander of the three armies? You even You don't even have the qualifications to let me take a look in front of you!"

"Unfortunately, you have worries about the future, not only do you have them, but they are completely out of your control!"

"You are now in a dilemma. The dilemma is whether to fight or not to fight. If you fight, you dare not. If you don't fight, you are unwilling!"

"If this battle is not fought, it will be you who will be ashamed, the [-] troops behind you, your Donghu royal family, and even all the subjects of the entire Donghu. You can't afford to lose the face of a country!"

"But if you fight, you will die, and these 5 people will die. As long as you die, Donghu will immediately fall apart and cease to exist!"

"You want to choose very much. It seems that you have a choice, but in fact, you have no chance to choose. The only thing you can do now is to lose in shame and go back to your Donghu. Maybe Donghu can survive for a while. day!"

"This is the tragedy of being inferior to others. You are destined to have such an ending, such a result. Now, I will give you another three counts. You decide whether to get out or die!"

Seeing that Nehman fell into silence, Wang Lin opened his mouth. His words, every word, pierced Nehman's spine, leaving no chance for Nehman to refute.

This is indeed the situation she is in now. In this situation, how should she choose?

"Wang Lin, you are too deceitful!"

Nehman gritted her teeth, her voice was always hoarse, making it impossible to tell the difference between male and female.However, at this moment, her voice was no longer hoarse, but very sharp.

"one!"

Wang Lin ignored her unwillingness and anger, but slowly placed a finger in front of him, and began to count.

"you!"

Nehman's eyes turned red, and his hands were nestled on top of the two knives at his waist, as if he would draw his knives to fight at any moment.

"two!"

Wang Lin continued to report the number without fear. He hoped that Nehman would draw his sword today, so he admired Nehman somewhat.

But he knew very well that Nehaman didn't dare, because the courage on her shoulders was too heavy. It was a heavy burden for a country, enough to make her unable to have any autonomy, not even the right to choose to die.

"Wang Lin..."

Nihaman gritted her teeth. At this moment, she really wanted to draw out her two knives and slash at Wang Lin, but she was struggling in her heart until her body was shaking.

The palms of her hands holding the two knives were completely white, shaking constantly, as if they were about to crush the handles of the knives.

But often, just when she was about to draw the knife, she desperately forced herself to withdraw the knife.She didn't dare, really didn't dare.

Countless pictures flashed through her mind, causing her to fall into grief and indignation, her eyes were red, and two lines of hot tears rolled down uncontrollably.

Now she, the uncrowned king named Donghu, seems powerful, but in fact, she discovered that she really lived like a dog as Wang Lin said.

Ordinary people at least have the right to choose to die, but they don't have it at all.

If at this moment, if you were a general on the battlefield, if you fight to the death, you can still get the reputation of a martyr after you die, but what will you get if you die?
She won't get anything, not only won't get it, but she will also become Donghu's eternal sinner, the No. 1 subjugated country.

"three!"

Wang Lin's voice sounded again, and as the third number was called out, Wang Lin raised his big hand and was about to order a war, with no room for change.

"Wait a minute, retreat and go out of the Great Wall!"

However, before Wang Lin gave an order, Nihaman's heart-piercing voice suddenly sounded, a roar.

"drive!"

She swung her horse to turn around, and she rode the dust away, galloping crazily to go beyond the Great Wall.

She cried, really cried.

In the final analysis, she is just a woman, and there are many heavy responsibilities that she cannot bear.

But she can't be placed at home like a normal daughter's house, longing for those love stories all day long, the responsibility she bears is heavier than [-]% of the men in the world, and finally at this moment, she is pushed down .

(End of this chapter)

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