Chapter One Thousand and Ninety-One

The fact that Yuan Wuji, the commander of the second division, was personally executed by Yuan Gongzi because of the unfavorable attack caused an uproar in the Yuan army, and also made the commanders of various armies become worried, after all, even characters like Yuan Wuji could not avoid the fate of being killed, if they attacked unfavorably, then they could still fall.

So in the following battle, all the troops of Yuan's army attacked desperately. There is no way not to fight to the death, because the commanders of each unit are directly on the front line, and other ordinary soldiers can't fight even if they don't want to.

But the more they attacked like this, the greater the losses of the Yuan army, and in three days, in just three days, the casualties of the Yuan army reached an astonishing more than 5,000 people, and the losses reached an astonishing close to 20%.

Such a casualty rate, if it weren't for the fact that the families of these soldiers were in the city that never sleeped, would definitely cause a mutiny, after all, even if it was a historically strong army in Kyushu, except for the war of anti-invasion, invasion, strategy, and strategy, it was rare for an army to persist to this casualty figure, even an army that had just been established and was on the rise could not bear it.

But even so, the Yuan army was on the verge of collapse, and even when night came, many soldiers couldn't help but curl up into a ball and shiver, of course, many soldiers with gunpowder on their faces looked at the dark sky in confusion, because they didn't know if they would survive tomorrow.

The lights of the central military tent are still brilliant, and the dark green military uniforms of the soldiers standing in front of the big tent are still straight, but the sound from the central military tent makes them can't help but have a trace of worry in their eyes.

The casualties of the army were so large, Yuan Wushu finally couldn't bear to attack Yuan Wushuang again, this time there was no need for Yuan Wushuang to summon, the first division commander Yuan Qicheng, the second division commander Yuan Wuyi, the third division commander Yuan Jincheng, and the special service battalion commander Yuan Xiangnan, gathered in Yuan Wushuang's camp again.

"What is the matter with you guys coming today?"

Yuan Wushuang sat on the main seat with a questioning look, and Li Renyi stood beside him and squinted, which made several originally imposing division commanders breathless.

You must know that this is the successor determined by the Yuan family, and they secretly sent a telegram to Yuan Qigao when the other party killed Yuan Wuji before, but the other party's answer was only six words, but it let them know Yuan Qigao's determination.

Because those six words are 'Let the peerless decide!'

Seeing that several division commanders didn't speak, as the initiator of this incident, of course Yuan Wushu needed to speak first, this time he launched the forced palace, originally not to compete with Yuan Wushuang for power, after all, Yuan Qigao said that, as Yuan Qigao's cronies, he couldn't and didn't dare to disobey, but if they continued to fight like this, their Yuan army would be ruined.

"Yuan Shao, the first division has lost 1,800 people in these three days, and two battalions have been scrapped, the third division has lost 2,216 people in these three days, and three battalions have been scrapped, although the second division has suffered the least losses, only 1,223 people, but after the internal execution of the army, it still needs to be repaired for a period of time to restore its combat effectiveness, and now even the artillery shells brought over have been lost by two-thirds, if the war continues like this, I don't know if the first line will be taken or not, but our Yuan army will definitely be dragged down!"

Yuan Wushu said such a long paragraph in one breath, and his voice was low when he said it, it can be seen that he said it with emotion, so that the atmosphere in the entire camp became solemn, and several division commanders looked even more sad, in fact, it was not that Yuan Wushu deliberately exaggerated the atmosphere, but that the entire Yuan army was almost formed by Yuan Wushu and Yuan Qigao, and these armies were paid by them, so of course they were not willing to lose them for no reason.

But hearing Yuan Wushuang expose the number of army deaths like this and give advice that seemed to require him to follow, Yuan Wushuang was immediately angry, because the other party was threatening him, could it be that he didn't listen, the other party was still preparing to empty himself, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"What do you mean by Commander Yuan, do you think that my order is wrong, that I am not qualified to be the commander of the army, or that I am not qualified to be the heir of the Yuan family at all!"

"Smack!"

Yuan Wushuang's words were a bit heavy, although Yuan Wushu knew that it would make Yuan Wushuang angry, but he felt that since the other party was Yuan Qigao's chosen successor, he should still be able to know how to advance and retreat, he thought that if he said this, the other party would say that he was wrong with a look of pity, so that he could not only gain the favor of the army, but also end this senseless war.

But he was wrong, Yuan Wushuang had lost his mind by the defeat in front of his opponent, and now he was like a gambler who kept losing at the gambling table, all he wanted was to regain his disadvantage and win everything back, and whoever dared to stop him during the period, even if it was for his good, would be regarded as an enemy by him.

"Commander Yuan!"

Seeing Yuan Wushu kneeling directly on the ground, both Yuan Qicheng and the newly ascended Yuan Wuyi screamed in panic, because they had reached their current status, even if they were facing Yuan Qigao, they didn't have to kneel, but today Yuan Wushu actually knelt down in the face of Yuan Wushuang, who was not yet the head of the family, and their faces immediately darkened in an instant, because they suddenly understood that no matter how they climbed up, in the eyes of the Yuan family master, they were just dogs with the same surname.

"Yuan Shao, I don't mean that, I just don't think there's any need to fight like this, after all, I ......"

"Okay, remember your identity, you are just people raised by our Yuan family, what my Yuan family wants you to do, you have to do it, even if you want your life, you must obey!"

Yuan Wushuang is very strong, or in his heart, Yuan Jun, these people are not lives at all, but numbers, after all, in his opinion, he is from Kyushu, and the so-called Shenzhou is just a place where their family is enslaved, and the people here, except for his second uncle, are all slaves, and how can slaves be considered people.

But what he didn't know was that what Yuan Wushu was about to say when he stopped him was that we are all dogs who guarantee the interests of the Yuan family, if they all die, then no one in the Yuan family will be afraid, but Yuan Wushuang said these words for him.

To be honest, this was originally no different, after all, they also thought so, but they said it themselves, and Yuan Wushuang said it, it was completely different, after all, it was a human being, no one really wanted to be a dog and not be taken seriously.

So much so that when he heard this, Yuan Wushu burst into tears, and then knocked his head on the ground, and said in his mouth, "Da Shao, just listen to the old dog, don't fight for the time being, as long as we hold the first line of heaven, it is enough to make Qin Jun change by himself!"

"If you change yourself, can they still be killed by the thunder, if you are afraid of death, you will say it directly, you actually pretend to be righteous and awe-inspiring in front of me, I think it is the Yuan family's things that make you eat too much, so that you old dog has no trace of awe!"