The fiefdom increases by 1 soldier in 1 second, and the empress kneels down and begs not to rebel

Under the helmet, Jin Zhengxi looked haggard, even his lips had lost their color. Although he was very safe in this position, with no shells or rockets, when the wind blew in the evening, he seemed to feel something in the air. scorching temperature.

The air was hot, but at this moment his body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

An hour and a half passed, and the sun was setting in the west. The flames burning on the battlefield on the left front made the crimson sunset seem to dim.

Jin Zhengxi was stiff and looked at the battlefield ahead without blinking.

The Shenji Battalion located in the front should be almost completely dead now. The crossbowmen following behind are still undergoing bombardment, and various combat equipment have been destroyed to an unknown extent. And these crossbowmen are now No longer able to organize an offensive, they were just passively enduring the bombardment.

The cavalry charging past on the left wing were facing rounds of rockets, and the place was already engulfed in a sea of ​​fire. Although they are still charging under the flames, it is obvious that they will not die if they reach the enemy camp under such conditions. Also disabled.

The right-wing cavalry fell behind, but precisely because they were slower, they were not affected by the rockets yet, but the enemy had already aimed their artillery at them. After all, the Shenji Battalion and the crossbowmen were located directly in front. It no longer poses a threat.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, the enemy troops have almost never moved their positions. Their position is like a military fortress, with various killing weapons set up outside, spraying out firepower all the time.

And the tactics he set up to fill the gap with human lives now seem to have failed to shake the enemy at all. They are still unbreakable and are still sweeping the battlefield in a terrifying way!

Jin Zhengxi exhaled a breath from his trembling lips, and his temples were trembling slightly. At this moment, he seemed to have aged ten years again, and his body was stooped.

At this moment, a shout interrupted Jin Zhengxi's thoughts.

"father!"

"What are you waiting for! Withdraw your troops quickly!"

"The enemy's combat power is too strong. We have no way to fight them. We must withdraw immediately!"

Jin Zhou looked pale and shouted to Jin Zhengxi urgently. Jin Zhengxi was shocked and turned to look at him, his eyes already filled with bloodshot eyes:

"You shouldn't be here."

Jin Zhou raised his eyebrows, as if he was not convinced of what he heard.

"Dad! What are you talking about?!"

"Quickly withdraw the troops! Retreat, we must go back immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jin Zhengxi suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Jin Zhou by the collar and screamed:

"Bastard! How could you flee in the face of battle? How could you leave them behind? I asked you to lead the cavalry on the right wing to go hand in hand with your elder brother, and together we broke through the enemy's line with an outflanking force!"

Jin Zhu grabbed Jin Zhengxi's hand, blushed and shouted:

"But did you see that it's useless!"

"This is completely useless. In addition to artillery, they also have rockets. They can't rush in!"

"In this case, you let me..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "pop" sound, and the furious Jin Zhengxi slapped Jin Zhou on the face, followed by a roar:

"Asshole! If you hadn't delayed the opportunity, how could this have happened!"

"The frontal Shenji battalion and the crossbowmen were already counterattacking at that time. If you lead the right-wing cavalry and advance at the same time as your elder brother and the others, the rebels will face attacks from multiple sides, and the firepower will inevitably be dispersed, giving us a chance to break through. !”

"You idiot, because you were too timid to go, the left-wing cavalry was the first to be attacked by the rebels, and we lost our only chance!"

Jin Zhengxi was like a furious lion at the moment, with endless anger and grief in his red eyes. This compelling look made Jin Zhou even more panicked. He could only cover up his inner shame with a louder voice:

"impossible!"

"It's the same with or without me. Even if we go together, there is only one result! That is death!"

"Dad, look! Look!" Jin Zhou grabbed Jin Zhengxi's hand and pointed to the battlefield ahead.

There, the battlefield on the left was already filled with flames. At a glance, one could see how many soldiers who were on fire were howling and rolling, and the horses covered in flames were running wildly.

Although Jin Tan asked the cavalry to maintain a long charging formation, it has now been completely disrupted, and everyone can only rely on instinct to flee under the flames.

Thick smoke billowed into the sky, and the burnt smell in the air made people sick. Jin Zhou even vomited as he spoke. He was really frightened by this shocking scene.

It was only at this moment that he clearly understood how cruel a war was.

At this moment, Jin Zhengxi felt as if an iron block had been stuffed into his throat. Looking at the scene in front of him, his hands finally began to tremble violently uncontrollably.

With a "bang", as he let go of his hand, Jin Zhou fell to the ground. He tried to stand up tremblingly, but his legs seemed to be out of control, and they were just trembling.

"Dad... Hurry! Withdraw the troops quickly, withdraw the troops quickly! We can't fight anymore..."

"There's no way to fight, there's no way to fight..." Jin Zhou spat out filth from his mouth as he got up and ran towards the war horse.

Jin Zhengxi's back was turned to him, and he could no longer straighten his waist. He looked blankly at the tragic battlefield, his face was so stiff that he couldn't control it, and he kept twitching.

A feeling of powerlessness swept through his body, but he suddenly put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.

With a "pop" sound, he suddenly pulled out the knife.

But when he turned around, he found that Jin Zhou was already riding on the horse, and he even had a bronze jar in his hand. He was banging the bronze jar and shouting:

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Retreat quickly!"

Jin Zhou chose to ignore his father and made an order to withdraw his troops without authorization.

The clang sounded, and the morale of the army was in chaos. The Chinese army, which was originally reserved for launching the final battle, was now in chaos.

Jin Zhengxi drew his sword and looked around in confusion. The sound of shelling in the distance had not stopped yet, and the sound of corpses burning in flames was buzzing, mixed with countless wails and roars.

With a "pop" sound, he took off his helmet and threw it on the ground, muttering: "Withdraw the troops."

This soft whisper cannot actually be heard by others, but Jin Zhengxi has no strength anymore, and the soldiers do not need him to shout these words anymore.

Everyone saw the situation on the battlefield, and the sound of the copper clang was like the key to unlocking the shackles. They fled from the inside out.

The defeat is like a mountain, and the flight is more like a plague. Once it spreads, more and more people will fall into great fear.

Jin Zhou could no longer care about his father. At this moment, he was already riding a war horse at the front of the defeated army.

Jin Zhengxi, who was left here, had his white hair blown away by the wind. He raised his head and looked at the battlefield, and then looked up at the setting sun.

"My Da Gan still cannot escape destruction..."

Jin Zhenxi slowly picked up the knife, and with this murmur, he cut his neck with the knife in despair.

Red blood spurted out and sprinkled on the messy ground.

There was a "bang" sound.

Jin Zhengxi fell to the ground, his misty eyes staring blankly at the last ray of sunset in the sky.