Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 423 Be the son of man, return to Beijing after life and death!Down

In the camp, there is a pessimistic mood spreading.

"My lord, could the news be false?" Someone asked pleadingly.

"Fake, it must be fake!"

Zhao Ping has the most sincere feelings for Mu Shan. He didn't care about the environment of the big camp, and rushed up directly, grabbing Mu Jing's collar with both hands, staring at him with red eyes: "Mu Long Tu, you must be teasing me even more. , can’t you tell me, my lord, he’s fine!”

"Uncle, he is my father and the motivation for me to fight hard all these years. I hope more than anyone else that this news is false!"

Mu Jing's indifferent voice echoed in the camp: "But, the news is true. Someone saw him in despair in the siege of the Xiliang army, and perished in the sea of ​​fire. He has already died in battle." !"

"I do not believe!"

"My lord will not die in battle!"

At this moment, in the big camp, countless people let out mournful cries.

The special envoys are the battalions of the Violent Bear Army, and their mournful voices fluctuate.

"My lord, are you dead?"

Hu Zhao has not recovered until now, his breath is panting, and he even has the emotion of wanting to faint.

There are two reasons why he came out of Luhun Mountain where he lives in seclusion to help the Mu family. One is that Mu Jing was moved by his sincerity, and the other is because he still has dreams and is still unwilling. He pins his last hope on On the pastoral mountain, I will do my best to help.

But the end result...

"It's God who doesn't protect me, what a shame!" Hu Zhao asked the sky speechlessly, as if he had aged ten years.

The reason for assisting Mushan is because he believes that Mushan can save the Han court, turn the tide from the chaos, and bring about a peaceful and prosperous world.

But now Mu Shan is dead.

Died on the eve of the imminent victory.

His hopes were dashed.

"Could this be fate, the fate of the Han Dynasty!" Xi Zhicai was silent, his eyes flickered, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart. Although he had been wavering, since he was willing to call Mu Shan the lord, it showed that he had already fallen. Determined to take refuge in Mushan.

He knew very well that if the Mu family won this battle, they would win a future and a great Han court.

This battle was won, but Mu Shan died.

The fate of the Han Dynasty could have been reversed by this battle, but now it seems to have embarked on an old path.

"How could this be?"

Huang Shao didn't feel too much sadness, but he was confused. He surrendered to Mu Shan for somewhat intimidating reasons, but Mu Shan treated him well these years, and he became familiar with becoming a general of the Mu family.

But at this moment, Mu Shan died.

A mountain on his head collapsed.

He couldn't believe it anyway.

"Everyone, I tell you this news because I want to tell you about our current situation!"

"We don't have time to grieve!"

"We don't have time to mourn either!"

"For us now, the illusion of strength will soon be dismantled. Once the news of our father's death spreads, the morale of the army will collapse!"

Mu Jing continued: "The Xiliang army's rebellion made us lose Guanzhong and pushed us into a desperate situation. Now we are wolves in front and tigers in back. If we advance, we will die, and if we retreat, we will die. There is no hope." !"

As soon as he said this, everyone panicked. They looked at each other, and they felt desperate at this moment.

All victories will be wiped out because of Mu Shan's death in battle.

Their current status is a bit embarrassing.

"Run for your life!"

Someone said in a low voice.

"Because the news from the imperial court has not spread, we have not yet been caught in a pincer attack, so we can quickly leave the battlefield, and we can go south or north!"

"I propose to go north and leave the Central Plains battlefield!"

"We can go south and return to Nanyang lair!"

All the generals spoke one after another.

Under the will to survive, they all cheered up and expressed their opinions one by one.

"Can the son make a decision?"

Among the crowd, the one who calmed down the fastest was Xi Zhicai. He looked at Mujing with vivid eyes. This was the kindling left after the raging fire was extinguished. Perhaps, there is still a chance for this kindling to ignite a fire.

"I want to return to Beijing!"

Mu Jing stood up, glanced over, without the slightest circling, and said very calmly: "As a son of man, I can't just run for my life like this. I must go back, even if it's just to collect the bones for him!"

He wants to go back.

Even desperately.

If he didn't go to restrain Mu Shan's corpse, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

If he didn't fight the Xiliang army, he would be in great pain.

In this battle, he would rather go all out.

"My lord, this is not right!"

"My lord, think twice!"

"My lord, returning to the capital at this time is undoubtedly looking for death!"

When the generals heard the words, their expressions changed in surprise, and they began to persuade one by one.

Now that they have fallen into such a desperate situation, no one thought that Mu Jing would return to the capital. Isn't this the only way out?

The best thing to do now is to break out and leave the Central Plains battlefield.

This way they will avoid getting caught up in the siege.

"I have made up my mind, whether I live or die, I will kill and return to the capital!"

Mu Jing waved his hand, his gloomy eyes were full of chilling light: "The Xiliang army killed my father, this enmity is irreconcilable, even if I die with them, I will fight with his Xiliang army !"

He didn't wait for the other generals to speak, and continued: "But one thing, my father is dead, and the Mu family is no longer a restraint to check and balance you. You surrender to my father, you are not my subordinates, and you don't need to follow me to death. This battle is defeated. Not to mention, in the future we will only have a way to escape, and it will be difficult for us to gain a foothold in the world. I can't let you be buried with me. If a tree falls and a monkey breaks human nature, you can leave, and you can also have your own choices. Those who return to Beijing to avenge their father, stay, those who don't want to, can leave at any time!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for anyone's vote, and left with a flick of his sleeves, leaving the generals of the first battalion to watch each other.

It's time to go.

What should stay, will stay.

A moment ago, they were in heaven.

The next moment, they are in hell.

Between heaven and hell, many people will lose their sense of normalcy. This is a decision-making. It is not surprising that some people leave, but Mu Jing believes that what the Mu family and his son have done these years should still win the hearts of the people. He believes that some people will support him.

The atmosphere in the camp was cold and silent for a long time.

Zhao Ping stood up: "My Violent Bear Army is looking forward to the lord's head. If the lord is not here, the prince is respected. The prince's decision, my violent bear soldiers, support him from top to bottom. If he says he will return to Beijing, we will fight back!"

After finishing speaking, he left with several lieutenants and generals of the Violent Bear Army.

"My Baibo army has left Hedong, and there is no way out. My son's words are pointed at by my sword. If he wants to return to the capital, he will return to the capital. It is nothing more than the Xiliang army. Just fight again!"

Huang Zhong looked at the several Hedong generals. They were actually not the direct descendants of the Mu Clan, and it wasn't long before they recovered, but they had nowhere to go, so he wasn't worried, but he still said: "Several, you You still have your own choice!"

"Is there still room for us in the world?"

Yang Fenghan smiled wryly.

The Baibo army could only go to the dark one way.

All the generals of Jing Ping's army, including Zhang Liao, stood up silently. They walked out of the camp without saying a word, but no one would doubt them. This is Mu Jing's direct line.

In the end, only the Southern Army remained ambiguous.

The composition of the Southern Army is very complicated, and the generals under Huang Shao's command also come from all over the world, including the Yellow Turban generals of his direct lineage, as well as the surrendered generals of the Southern Army, and many powerful generals confiscated from Guanzhong.

Huang Shao sat for a long time before he stood up: "Let's take one step, one step counts!"

"As it should be!"

The generals of the southern army behind him also nodded.

The next day, all armies began to withdraw their troops from around Yongqiu. Mujing personally gave an order. When withdrawing troops, don't worry that any movement will cause the enemy to counterattack. Swagger, the faster the better, the bigger the better.

"Withdrawal?"

"Why did they withdraw their troops!"

"You have already had the opportunity to capture my land of Yongqiu, but you withdrew your troops?"

"At this time, they withdraw their troops, maybe there is a conspiracy?"

In the city of Yongqiu County, the people in Kanto who wished Ouben were full of sorrow. The war has reached this point, and losing is already losing. Many princes prepared to escape, but when they woke up, they suddenly found that the surrounding people The court soldiers and horses are constantly withdrawing troops.

This made them all scratch their heads.

Of course, they dare not send troops to pursue them now, and remain cautious, for fear that this is a trap set by the imperial soldiers and horses to lure them out of the city.

But when they just watched the court soldiers withdraw from Yongqiu and Chenliu, two days later, a shocking news came, which made them understand the reason why the court officers and soldiers suddenly withdrew their troops.

"The Xiliang army suddenly launched an army to attack the shepherds?"

"Mushan defeated Luoyang?"

"The shepherd is dead?"

For the current Kwantung Allied Forces, these news are undoubtedly a shot in the arm, allowing the low morale to bounce back, gradually uniting the lost hearts, and restoring the defeated momentum.

This war against herd thieves is not over yet.

The war continues!

(End of this chapter)