Chapter 261: A Generation of Famous Generals (1)
Chapter 261: A Generation of Famous Generals (1)
Zhang Huaming quietly looked at Zhao Haoxuan standing under the horse, his mouth closed a few times, a meaningful and strange smile appeared on his face, and suddenly turned his head and said loudly to the soldiers of the Xiyuan Empire, "Your general has been captured by me, surrender immediately." In the words, he was domineering.
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When the officers and men of the two armies heard this, they were all in an uproar.
Before he could do anything, his own general was captured by the enemy?
Zhang Huaming's words were like a sudden thunderbolt from the sky, which split the soldiers of the Xiyuan Empire, and they couldn't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest for a long time.
It's too fast, the plot is developing too fast, and it doesn't follow the routine at all, so that everyone didn't recover from the shock for a while.
Even the cavalry of the Xia Dynasty Empire were a little stunned at this time, and the enemy commander was so easily captured by his 'Undefeated God of War'?
This...... What the hell is going on?
The main general was captured, which was equivalent to the backbone of the army being dismantled, the army's spirit immediately collapsed, the fighting spirit fell to the bottom, and the leaderless soldiers of the Xiyuan Empire suddenly fell into a panic.
"Zhao Haoxuan, are you willing to surrender to me?" Zhang Huaming ignored the panic of Emperor Xiyong's ** team, and asked directly to Zhao Haoxuan, who was in a complicated mood, in front of everyone.
Silent for a moment, under the curious eyes of the soldiers of the Xia Dynasty Empire, and under the eager and expectant gaze of the soldiers of the Xiyuan Empire, Zhao Haoxuan slowly bent down and knelt down on one knee, solemnly bowed to Zhang Huaming, and said in a firm tone, "The last general, Zhao Haoxuan, is willing to return to the King of Freedom." ”
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If Zhang Huaming's captive of Zhao Haoxuan was tantamount to a thunderbolt from the blue sky to the soldiers of the Xiyuan Empire, then what Zhao Haoxuan said at this time was tantamount to a thunderstorm on the ground, completely cutting off the last trace of waiting and expectation in the hearts of the soldiers of the Xiyuan Empire.
In an instant, the entire Xiyuan Emperor ** team made a group.
"This damn Zhao Haoxuan, I thought he was a loyal and righteous person, a general worthy of our follow, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be a shameless villain who was greedy for fame and greedy for life and afraid of death. Someone among the soldiers of the Xiyuan Empire roared loudly in anger, and looking at the way his face was red and trembling, it could be seen how much his anger had skyrocketed.
"Paralyzed, no backbone at all, and general, paralyzing you is really a shame on the people of our Xiyuan Empire. Another soldier scolded in unison.
"Hurry up and die, you useless waste, traitor of the Xiyuan Empire, you are still a member of the Xiyuan Empire, and you are actually greedy for life and afraid of death to surrender to the enemy, aren't you afraid that your children and grandchildren will be ashamed of you in the future?"
"I really want to dig out all the bones of your ancestors for eighteen generations, and ask them how they educated their children and grandchildren in the first place. ”
"General, why did you surrender? Don't you often tell us that as a soldier, you have to obey orders as your duty, you have to die rather than surrender to the enemy, you have to stand up to the sky and be a manly man who dares to act, you have to ...... General, these words are all your daily orders, have you forgotten them?" The personal soldiers who had been following Zhao Haoxuan all the year round looked at Zhao Haoxuan with grief, and still couldn't believe everything that was happening in front of him.
"General, did you have any unavoidable hardship to surrender to them, do you say? Do you really bear to watch us, the men who followed you in the past, become undying enemies with you?"
"Impossible, impossible, General, you must be lying, right?"
......
Maybe it's because the trust is too deep, so it can't bear the heavy blow of being betrayed.
The soldiers in Emperor Xi's ** team were instantly divided into four factions, some were staring at Zhao Haoxuan, a traitor with anger on their faces, eager to eat him and drink his blood, some were sad and incredulous, some were hesitant and didn't know what to do, and some had already begun to ride their horses and turn around and run towards the yīn wind pass.
A good army with good combat effectiveness was shattered by the jiāo front between the two main generals.
Zhao Haoxuan looked at the scene in front of him with a blank expression, watched the brothers who followed him from birth to death in the past scolding him, watched his good brothers grieve inexplicably, and watched the jīng good troops who had once commanded the first level of the garrison in the world become a vulnerable mass of loose sand at this time, his heart was in a sharp pain like angina, his nose was sore, and two hot tears slowly flowed down his cheeks that were exposed to the wind and sun from his eyes.
The iron-blooded man who has never shed a tear since he joined the army, the chief general who once garrisoned the first pass in the world, and the manly husband who stood up to the sky, is now alone and obscure The first tear of his life is gone.
For an iron-blooded man who bleeds without tears, a tear is worth his life. When he weeps, it is also when he is most vulnerable and vulnerable.
He, Zhao Haoxuan, is such a manly husband who stands up to the sky, how could he give up his homeland that he had defended all his life for the sake of so-called fame and fortune and throw himself into the arms of the enemy, and how could he be willing to leave behind these brothers who had fought with him bloodily and escaped death countless times.
He really couldn't leave behind these brothers and sisters, he couldn't abandon the frontier of his homeland that he had spent twenty years guarding day and night, and he couldn't abandon the belief he had held all his life.
Life has been rushing for decades, how many twenty years are there?
How can you give up your lifelong beliefs so easily?
Brothers who are like siblings, how many are there in their lives?
Zhao Haoxuan didn't want to, he really didn't want to do this, but he couldn't help it, he had to do it, even if he threw away his beliefs, even if he threw away the beliefs he once swore to insist on, even if he gave up the homeland he adhered to, even if he would bear a lifetime of infamy from now on, he would not hesitate to do so.
As long as these brothers can live well, even if he is sent to hell, he doesn't care, let alone just infamy.
"If you don't submit to me, I will slaughter the city, slaughter all the wind passes, and slaughter these soldiers and brothers of yours," Zhang Huaming said softly in his ear, and the words still echoed in Zhao Haoxuan's ears.
"It's just a demon, a terrible demon. Zhao Haoxuan raised his head and stared at the majestic figure sitting on horseback, his eyes were complicated, and he muttered to himself.
This terrible demon is using his force and wisdom to force himself to become a pawn in his hands step by step, and this terrible demon will do whatever it takes to achieve his ends, and he uses it so vividly and vividly.
Although Zhao Haoxuan did not dare to boast of his heroic strategy and unparalleled in the world, he was definitely a famous general in the Xiyuan Empire and even the Martial Arts Continent.
The superb first-class martial arts are middle-level cultivators, the xiōng strategies in the ravines, and the blood xìng men who value love and righteousness.
He used to be very confident that as long as he was given a stage, he would definitely be able to show his ambitions, create immortal achievements, and leave a name in history for generations.
But now, after encountering this terrible demon, he realized that his former self was no different from sitting in a well and watching the sky, and only then did he understand what it meant to be truly outside the sky, there were heavens and people outside the sky.
In this battle with Zhang Huaming, Zhao Haoxuan was defeated, and the defeat was a mess, his every step was all in Zhang Huaming's calculations, but he was never able to see through Zhang Huaming's thoughts.
If you know yourself and know that you are invincible, if you know yourself and you don't know your opponent, you will definitely lose.
In this battle, Zhao Haoxuan was convinced.
Even if the last intimidation and threat, although it was despicable and shameless, Zhao Haoxuan also had a lot of unwillingness and resentment in his heart, but he still admired him in his heart.
In the face of the frequent accusations and abuses of his brothers' subordinates, as well as the poignant questioning, Zhao Haoxuan couldn't argue, all he could do was be silent. Except for silence, or silence.
"Ladies and gentlemen of the Xiyun Empire, the traitors have surrendered to the enemy country, we can't sit still, those who are willing to fight to the death for the empire will go into battle with me Li to kill the enemy, and let them kill the farts of the slaughter. In the ** team of Emperor Xiyuan, a middle-aged man with the appearance of an officer raised his sword and pointed his sword at the sky, and shouted loudly with a determined expression.
The man in his prime was probably a cultivator of the Martial Dou King realm, and with an angry roar, the noisy army suddenly became extremely quiet.
"It's a gentleman, just pick up the bow and sword in your hands, and stab the enemy's heart with me, so that they can thoroughly feel the horror of our Xiyun Emperor's **. The mighty Xiyun Empire" The middle-aged man continued to use his voice full of surging fighting spirit to loudly incite the soldiers who had lost their fighting spirit and military spirit.
"The Mighty Empire of the West"
"The Mighty Empire of the West"
......
A roar of shouts soaring into the sky soared into the sky, resounding outside the nine heavenly clouds, and the faces of every soldier of the Xiyuan Empire were gradually occupied by the fighting spirit and the mood of jī.
Maybe failure is the end of destruction, maybe failure is dormant for the next rise, maybe failure is really a success. After withstanding the heavy blow of the rebellion of the main general, the soldiers who had no intention of fighting were united again in the same hatred of the enemy, and the fighting spirit was high, and the surging battle spirit was entrenched in the hearts and minds of every soldier of the Xiyuan Empire.
At this time, they had only one thought in their hearts, to kill and kill the Xia Dynasty Emperor ** team that made them humiliate the Xiyun Empire again and again.
Looking at the former brothers who were courageous, full of fighting spirit, and full of fighting spirit, Zhao Haoxuan burst into tears, and tears of relief continued to overflow from his eyes.
He knew that these former brothers were not fighting for themselves or for their homeland, the Xiyuan Empire.
They are fighting for themselves, for their courage, for their beliefs.
And all this is something that I can no longer do now.
He wept again, tears of relief, tears of joy, and joy that his good brothers had finally found their purpose in life.
To have such a group of brothers and subordinates, he is already content, and he has no regrets in this life