The rumbling drum sounds were heard, which shocked Yang Fanhai. At this time, the group was resting in a valley. I don’t know if it was the sound echoing or some reason, but the drum sound seemed to be coming from all directions, making people feel as if they were surrounded.

"What's going on!"

Everyone stood up in shock and looked around in a daze. Princess Jinglu also looked frightened and didn't know what to do.

"Princess, please wait first, I'll go and see what's going on!"

Yang Fanhai asked Princess Jinglu to go back to the team, and he dived around the valley along the shadow of the woods. After walking for only a few hundred meters, he heard a burst of sounds from the cliffs on both sides of the valley. When he poked out his spiritual sense, he was shocked.

The drum sound was not an illusion, and the entire valley was indeed surrounded. Most of the Xiong Kingdom troops who had fought with him had already arrived here. Senran had unknowingly wrapped the place tightly.

Everyone was ready for battle, but they did not attack rashly, but just kept beating the war drums.

The drums were rumbling and louder, making people panic and unable to make themselves determined. At the same time, soldiers kept appearing on both sides of the valley, without shouting, and just looked down at the bottom of the valley.

But the more this happens, the more it makes people feel cold in their hearts. The military power rushed towards them, as heavy as a mountain, making people unable to breathe.

This is trouble... Yang Fanhai was worried and was thinking about how to break the deadlock. Suddenly, he found a noise in the valley. It seemed that something had happened, and immediately dived back along the shadow of the dense forest.

As soon as he returned to the stream, he saw Xue Chengtong holding a blood-colored spear in his hand and his face was solemn.

The soldiers around stood up, their faces were sad and angry, as if they had made some decisions, but they also felt a little guilty and extremely complicated.

"What do you want to do? Are you a traitor?" Xue Chengtong scolded loudly.

"It's not that I'm a traitor, I just don't want to fight anymore!" The soldier pointed at by his spear said loudly: "General, if we don't work hard, it's because of this situation, it's meaningless."

"What's meaningless? Not a traitor, that's a deserter!" Xue Chengtong looked angry: "It's not the first day I've been a soldier. What's the punishment for being a deserter? Is it still for me? Since I want to be a deserter, are you ready to die!"

While speaking, the red spear condensed the true qi and prepared to take action.

"What are you doing!" Yang Fanhai shouted loudly and rushed over quickly.

Xue Chengtong looked at the soldier who was pointed at by his spear and said loudly: "General Yang, this person wants to be a deserter, so he will be killed without forgiveness!"

"Deserter..." Yang Fanhai was stunned, looked at the soldiers around him, and suddenly realized that his troops had no fighting spirit. He did not pay attention to when they became like this, but the fact is that these brothers who had followed him for a long time no longer had any fighting spirit.

Soldiers without fighting will naturally no longer have the idea of ​​fighting. There are probably more than one in front of them who want to be deserters. How many people are willing to continue to fight with him? He has no confidence in his heart.

He looked around and asked at the person pointed at the spear, "Why?"

The drums rumbling like thunder, which made people's scalp numb and their hearts tremble. It was really uncomfortable.

"General, I'm sorry!" The man lowered his head: "You Xiong Kingdom is too strong, we have no hope. If we continue to fight, we will just die in vain. Let's... surrender!"

"Shut up!" Xue Chengtong shouted loudly, about to kill.

"Stop!" Yang Fanhai stretched out his hand and grabbed the blood-colored spear tightly, making him unable to enter half a minute.

I don’t know if it was because I tried too hard or felt too uncomfortable in my heart. The hand that could be broken and shattered with a thousand pounds was trembling slightly at this moment.

Feeling inexplicably, Yang Fanhai looked at the soldier and asked, "Do you... really feel... there is no need to fight?"

The soldier felt ashamed and lowered his head and did not dare to look at him. He just whispered: "It's really gone. If we don't say that we can't break through today, what can we do if we break through?"

"Ji State has been powerless to turn things around, and Chang State is still in name only. Even if we rush out of here, does the general feel that there is still hope to defeat Youxiong State?"

Can it? No... This is the second time that Yang Fanhai had such powerless thoughts. The last time it was when his parents were robbed, no matter what he did, he could not save the situation.

He looked around again and asked all the soldiers: "You... think so too."

All the soldiers lowered their heads and no one answered, but this silence was equivalent to giving the answer.

With such morale in the army, it is powerless to save it. Yang Fanhai sighed, moved the blood-colored spear in Xue Chengtong's hand away, and then said loudly: "It's so powerless to fight. I have not stopped this battle, so I will continue to fight. If you are willing to continue to fight with me, stay. If you don't... just leave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Zhang Zhi shouting loudly: "General Yang, you are crazy!"

The current situation is like bombing a camp, which is a taboo for military strategists. It would be fine if you don’t kill one to warn a hundred and serve as a warning to others, but you even agree to let someone decide to stay or leave. You are simply a madman and an idiot.

Yang Fanhai said firmly: "I'm not crazy, that's how I decided!"

"You can't do this!" Zhang Zhi said anxiously.

Xue Chengtong also snorted coldly: "The deserter, there is no need to live."

"Stop saying it, this is an order!" Yang Fanhai said loudly: "You must remember clearly. It's not that they are sorry for me, I am sorry for them."

"They gave my life to me to lead them to win the war. But I didn't do it, and couldn't lead them to victory. What's wrong with them choosing to leave?"

After being influenced by others for so long, Yang Fanhai also knew about the things in the art of war. If kindness is not in charge of the army, he is a kind woman, and is definitely not what a qualified general should do.

But he was unwilling to be the so-called general in military arts, 20,000 soldiers. Because of his incompetence, only these three thousand people died. The guilt in his heart was beyond words, so how could he be cruel?

More importantly, even if these 3,000 people are willing to stay and fight with them, they have no effect on the overall situation.

Gongsun Xuanyuan is worthy of being the pride of the soldiers of Youxiong Kingdom, and his strategy is quite powerful. If he really surrounded himself from the beginning and still fought the trapped beasts, he would definitely fight to the death. Even if he died in the end, the loss of Youxiong Kingdom would be huge.

He used the strategy of opening the Internet to make himself feel that he still had hope of escaping. He seemed to be blocking all the way, but in fact he was constantly consuming his troops. Before he knew it, 20,000 troops had been eroded.

Gongsun Xuanyuan set up a net and slowly drove himself into it. Until now, he was surrounded by a group of people and was no longer able to churn.

"Teacher!"

Wu Jin and others opened their mouths, but they could not continue to persuade them in the end.

"What we want to leave is now!" Yang Fanhai shouted loudly: "Don't wait for me to change my mind."

No one has heard of such an order. Even though the army had already bombed the camp, they were stunned for a moment. After a while, someone tried to leave and found that Yang Fanhai was indeed not blocked, more and more people left.

Morale was like a plague, which could be contagious. After someone took the lead, others had no scruples. One by one, they shouted and surrendered, running around the valley.

It was as if the autumn wind blew up overnight and the fallen leaves blew away. In just a moment, the three thousand men and horses, except for those generals, left cleanly.

"You guys... leave too!"

Looking at Zhang Qiong and others, Yang Fanhai said softly. He was very depressed. He was indeed not ordinary incompetent.

Zhang Zhi sighed: "General Yang, you are stupid, but... you are a respectable person. The Tang Kingdom has been destroyed, and I am ashamed that I failed to serve the country with death. What's the point of escaping now!"

Others didn't speak, but they could tell that the same meaning was the same.

Huangfu Shaowei grinned: "I can't even leave if I want to!"

The others were just fighting. As a general of Changguo, he had to protect Princess Jinglu from time to time. His shoulders were already pierced, and no one could take care of him these days, and now he was even difficult to walk.

"You..." Yang Fanhai was about to say a few words, but suddenly his face changed and he shouted: "Princess, don't!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards the dense forest next to him like lightning.

The defeat was like a mountain of defeat and could not fight again, but he was still worried about being attacked and kept releasing his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings. At this moment, Princess Jinglu held a single knife in the dense forest on one side and touched her neck, trying to commit suicide.

Fortunately, Yang Fanhai reacted quickly enough and rushed to her as soon as possible. He grabbed her single knife and asked loudly: "Princess, why can't you think it through?"

Princess Jinglu smiled sadly: "General Yang, thank you for your care these days. The Ji Kingdom is gone, and my father cannot turn the tide. The king of the country is still sad, and the princess of the country is even more pitiful. I dare not imagine what life I will live in the future, so it is better to die."

In such a war-torn era, princesses who lost their country often had one end: they became a plaything for those in power in the victorious country. Princess Jinglu was unwilling to be defiled by others, and lived in a hell that was worse than death, so she simply chose to commit suicide.

"Princess..." Yang Fanhai clenched his fists. Gongsun Weiqing used to say filthy words, but now he is full of hatred for Ji Kingdom. Once Princess Jinglu is caught, how can she make it easy?

Removed Princess Jinglu's single knife from her hand, and said to Xu Fan: "Xu Fan, take the princess away!"

Xu Fan, who was tired, sat on the ground and smiled bitterly: "I think too, but if I don't have two hours to rest, I can't even catch up with the horse, let alone lead someone to run."

This is undoubtedly the most desperate thing at this moment, making Yang Fanhai not know what to do.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"
Chapter completed!