The order to retreat,

Soon it reached the ears of every rebel soldier,

When they received this order, not only did they not resist anything, but they felt a sense of relief.

It's great to finally be able to go back.

It's freezing on this day, and I continue to stay here like a fool.

Yang Guang seemed to have unloaded all his power, and he didn't even appear in public again.

Everything was done by the middle officers below, organizing the affairs of the retreat.

Above the Xiongguan,

Yang Dong listened to the report of his subordinates, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Finally, I still can't help it, are you ready to slip away?"

"That's fine, after wasting so much time, it's time to close the net."

He muttered to himself, and suddenly said to the herald beside him:

"Go, follow the plan we prepared earlier!"

……

Rebel battalion,

The rebel soldiers who received the order were ready to withdraw.

In order not to leave any supplies for the Great Zhou people, everything they can take with them will be taken with them.

As for those who couldn't be taken away, they were burned, and even Yang Guang's camp was not spared.

Yang Guang rode on a war horse,

glanced at the distance in the distance, towering between heaven and earth,

"Wait, I'll be back!"

……

Compared with the high fighting spirit when they came, when the rebels retreated, it was quite a bit bleak.

They followed the route of the grain,

Finally embarked on the journey back to Pingzhou.

It's a pity that these rebel soldiers, including Yang Guang, would never have dreamed of it.

This time the return trip happened to be sent into the mouth of the brave army.

A whole day's rapid march,

Let the soldiers of the rebel army, one by one, hungry,

Fortunately, according to the news from the scout camp, the Yongwu army does not seem to have any intention of pursuing.

Because of this, although they were very tired along the way, everyone's hearts couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

However, just as all the rebel soldiers thought that they would return to Pingzhou safely,

Suddenly, a sky-high flame shattered the illusion in everyone's hearts.

"Granary! The granary is on fire! ”

I don't know who shouted this,

Among the soldiers of the rebel army, a riot broke out in an instant!

Wait, what the hell is going on?

Well, why did the granary suddenly catch fire!?

In the marching camp,

Yang Guanggang drank a bowl of hot porridge and thought about how to explain to his father after he went back.

Suddenly, the guards outside the door stumbled in.

"General, something is wrong! Our granary is on fire......"

When Yang Guang heard the news, the whole person jumped up from the chair at once.

"What about Wu Xiaoer? Where's this damn bastard? ”

"Didn't General Ben tell him to guard the granary? What's he doing! ”

"Come on, go put out the fire immediately!"

"Our granary must not be lost, otherwise it will ......"

Yang Guang didn't continue, but fools could see that if the granary was burned, then they would probably starve to death here.

At this moment, outside the rebel marching camp,

Wu Xiaoer is alone and a horse, and he is galloping in the direction of Xiongguan,

Damn, it's exciting!

Lao Tzu set fire to the granary of the rebels, if General Yang knows about this, I'm afraid I will have to dismantle me!

But fortunately, this time Lao Tzu also gave the Great Zhou people a vote.

Want...... Although I can't survive, my wife and children at home should be able to have a good death.

Thinking so, he suddenly clamped the horse's abdomen with force.

All of a sudden, the speed of the war horse was a few points faster.

And so about half an hour later,

Wu Xiaoer saw the brave soldiers who came to answer,

is different from imagining, where others ridicule and even treat you as a prisoner of war.

Wu Xiaoer was on the side of the Yongwu Army and was warmly entertained.

On the side of the Yongwu Army, the leader is a guy named Zhuqing.

Zhu Qing didn't say much, first gave Wu Xiaoer a pot of immortal drunkenness, and then entertained him with big fish and meat.

Wu Xiaoer even felt that this was his last supper.

I just didn't care if there was poison in it, so I stuffed it into my mouth one by one.

In the past few days,

Although on the whole, because the food and grass were quite sufficient, he was not hungry.

But those grains and grasses, to put it bluntly, are all grain and water, and they don't have any taste at all, at most they are just a place to fill their stomachs.

But today's meal gave Wu Xiaoer a long-lost sense of satisfaction.

It's like having an open meal in the Beiwang Tower, the best restaurant in Pingzhou.

No, this taste is even many times better than the North Wanglou in Pingzhou!

It wasn't until Wu Xiaoer couldn't stuff any more food that he reluctantly put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Wu Xiaoer leaned back in his chair and said to Zhu Qing in front of him very boldly:

"I know you're not going to let me go back alive. However, I still want to thank you for allowing me to enjoy such a delicious meal before I die. ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Qing couldn't help but be stunned.

Wait, this Wu Xiaoer seems to have misunderstood?

Yang Gong's task for himself is to entertain each other with good food and drink, and strive to set him as an example.

But now it seems that this Wu Xiaoer doesn't realize his value at all.

Thinking of this, Zhu Qing didn't plan to break it immediately, otherwise, Wu Xiaoer's role might be greatly reduced.

He thought to himself for a moment, then suddenly chuckled.

"Little Brother Wu, it seems that you are very pessimistic about your results!"

Wu Xiaoer shook his head with a wry smile, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all.

The hot and hot immortal drunk is the most attached to the appetite of these soldiers.

"Hiss~ This wine is strong enough!"

He sighed and said bitterly:

"Actually, what good will happen to a traitor like me?"

"I'm not going to hide it, I'm content. I just hope that you brave soldiers can remember the promise you made to me and treat my family well. ”

"Plus, I'm ready to hit the road."

Zhu Qing nodded, and a playful smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"Little Brother Wu, then what if I tell you that you still have a way to live?"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Xiaoer's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he jumped up from his chair.

As long as you are human, you have the desire to survive.

Even the saints in the ancient books are no exception.

It's just that some people feel that righteousness is more important than life, so they choose to sacrifice their lives for righteousness.

Such a person is the most worthy of people's respect.

But in fact, most people are still reluctant to give up their lives.

For example, Wu Xiaoer, at this moment, his eyes are full of desire to survive.

"Are you serious, Commander?"

"Is there a way for a traitor like me to survive?"