"Abu, I hurt you! And the dead brethren! I complain that I don't listen to advice and act willfully, I can't stand you! Ahh

Boundless remorse filled his chest, Bai Jingxuan finally couldn't help but mourn, grabbed a puff of falling snow from the ground, pressed it on his face and kept rubbing it to vent, until his skin was ground out of hideous blood spots before he stopped his movements.

"General, more than half of the brothers are killed and wounded, and the rest of the men and horses are exhausted, what should we do next?!" In such a desperate situation, all the soldiers could only pin their last hope on Bai Jingxuan.

Bai Jingxuan restrained his emotions,......

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