The next day, the news of Ye Gui's death in battle also came back to Caizhou.

When the first time he heard this, the Spirit King's face was full of disbelief, and he stood up and shouted loudly: "Impossible! General Ye Gui is in the world and no one can defeat him! How could he die in the battlefield!"

"It must be you, a little man, who is pretending to spread military information!"

"Come here! Drag it down and behead it for public display!"

Hearing this, the soldiers who came to report were frightened and said repeatedly: "Your Majesty, your Majesty, you can spare me. This is a military investigation. Even if you have great courage, you dare not deceive Your Majesty...

...”

Cheng Ping couldn't bear to see the soldier die in vain, so he plucked up his courage to stand up, "Your Majesty clearly understands that the soldiers are not guilty."

After saying that, he waved his hand to the soldier kneeling on the ground and signaled him to retreat quickly.

If the latter received a general amnesty, he quickly kowtowed: "Thank you for your Majesty's grace for not killing, thank you for your military advisor..."

The soldier retreated while wiping his cold sweat, and the Spirit King did not stop him, but became a little lost.

"Haha...Impossible, absolutely impossible! Ye Gui can't die in battle..."

He was still talking, although the soldiers who knew that the report would never dare to speak nonsense, but they just didn't want to believe it.

Seeing him like this, everyone in the hall dared not say anything more. Cheng Ping also silently retreated back to the train, and everyone lowered their heads slightly.

"Impossible! My first general of the Great Spirit, how could I die at the hands of the Qin thief..."

The Ling King said, leaving here, and his voice gradually faded away.

He left, leaving behind the generals in the hall. People first looked at each other, and then quickly became chaotic. Someone said, "Even General Ye Gui died in battle, my spiritual army lost his soul.

One arm..."

"The situation is in danger now, and it won't take long to stop Murong Yan's main force from being wiped out..." Someone else said.

"Yes, the Qin army will be directed directly to Caizhou soon. What should I do..."

"The situation in Baiting and Liupanshan has not improved at all. If this continues, Caizhou will be in danger..."

People talked and their words were filled with deep worries and anxiety.

Cheng Ping sighed inwardly and silently withdrew from here.

However, as soon as he left the hall, Huang Zu quickly chased after him. While walking shoulder to shoulder with him, he also spoke out: "The military advisor has a good idea."

"Oh, the overall situation has been lost, and now Your Majesty has no confidence in a fight at all." Cheng Ping shook his head slightly, and asked back, "In the opinion of Huang Shuai."

Huang Zu said: "I want to say no matter what, Caizhou must not give in. This place is my great spiritual organ. Once I lose this place, I will lose half of the country and the situation will become more and more inclined."

He said again: "But the military advisor, please ask Your Majesty to go back to the city to take charge. On the one hand, you can stay away from dangerous places, and on the other hand, you can stabilize the domestic situation, replenish soldiers, and supervise the food and grass in person."

Cheng Ping shook his head again and said bitterly: "Ship Huang doesn't know the situation in the country. Do you think the Prime Minister has not tried his best? Now it is not only a matter of recruitment, but also a state of tension in our army's food and supplies."

"This..." Huang Zu's brows also frowned deeply.

Yes, this war started with Qin Ling's war, and has lasted for a long time from the first four major war zones. Both sides can be said to have devoted their strength to the country and drawn millions of troops. Not only did the number of soldiers killed in a straight line.

As the rise is, the transportation of food, grass and weapons is even more astronomical.

Let’s talk about Murong Yan’s side.

Ye Gui's death had a great impact on the Spirit Army and was also the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Now, they not only have no desire to fight, but also have no food. Even drinking water is a huge problem, because the shallow river next to them is full of corpses, and the clear river water has long been dyed red and cannot be consumed normally.

On Feiyun Beach, Murong Yan was wearing a general's armor, wearing a cloak, looking at the other side of the river. There were still many spiritual generals standing beside him, and the soldiers below had not had dinner for two or three days.

Everyone was so hungry that they sat or lie in groups of three or five, throwing weapons and flags all over the ground, but no one cared about it.

Seeing him staring at the other side in a daze, the generals couldn't help but look at each other. The deputy general moved the corners of his mouth and shouted tentatively: "General..."

Murong Yan came back to his senses, turned around and looked at everyone, and said self-deprecatingly: "I commanded 400,000 troops. I never expected that it would reach the level of the three armies today. This is my fault. What do you think?

Just tell me."

"General, don't do this. Victory and defeat are common among military strategists. Originally, we could have retreated to Caizhou if we failed in the decisive battle. It can only be said that Su Yi's cut off Feiyuntan was too hateful." The deputy general did not forget to comfort him.

"Yes." Another side general said: "Now our army is trapped here, with enemies on all sides, but the King of Qin has not given orders for a long time and only sieges but not attacking. It is obviously going to drag us to death."

Some people also said: "There is no hope for reinforcements, and the food, grass, drinking and water are cut off. If you want to break through, you can only force the river to cross, but that will only sacrifice the soldiers in vain."

"Now the soldiers are hungry and have no combat power at all. There are many riots. If they don't solve the problem, there will be a mutiny."

"Yes, the situation is so here, even if we have the will to fight, we are powerless..."

The generals said one by one, and said this, the deputy general also said, "What the generals said, the general must be aware of. Although our army still has more than 100,000 troops, this is not only more than 100,000 soldiers, but also

He is a young man of more than 100,000..."

The meaning of this sentence is already very obvious. As soon as he finished speaking, a slander fell down on one knee, clasped his fists and said, "The situation is so here, there is no room for maneuver. The last general dares to ask the general to consider the lives of the soldiers.

...It's down."

After saying that, the general bowed his head.

As he knelt down, the other generals also knelt down one after another.

Looking at this scene, Murong Yan closed his eyes deeply. In the past few days, he has not been unable to surrender, but he has been struggling and has not made a decision for a long time.

Now that time has come, he sighed and said with a slight silence: "Okay, as you say, surrender, everyone, please go down and prepare."

"No!" The generals responded.

It is inevitable that the spiritual army here will reach this point.

Under the organization of the generals of various departments, the spiritual troops scattered throughout Feiyuntan finally gathered that afternoon, but they were still listless, with their helmets and armors slanted, and they could not stand in an army.

Soon, a side general also walked to the foot of the mountain on the left with a white flag.

Because this was a signal of surrender, the Qin army did not shoot arrows. After the spirit general arrived, he also looked up at the top and said loudly:

"Now the two armies are fighting, the winner is decided, and life is in trouble. Our army is willing to put down its military skills and dare to ask, Your Highness the King of Qin will surrender."
Chapter completed!