C99 A War Against the Water

General Shen looked at the soldiers on the ground, a blood-red image appearing beneath him. He couldn't bear to face the soldiers behind him, and only felt that he should not employ himself properly, and instead brought these brothers who had been bitterly following him down.

General Shen's eyes were sharp like a torch. Looking at the glaring red light, he couldn't think of any methods at the moment, he only felt that his head was in a mess, barely stabilizing his mind, he vaguely heard someone shouting outside, extremely arrogant.

"Someone with the surname Shen, get out here. Why are you hiding like a turtle? Is it not good for you to come out because you are afraid of your grandfathers?" "Hahaha."

General Shen heard their curses clearly, his face ashen. The soldiers behind him also shouted at the same time and retreated, they could not allow them to insult the general.

General Shen was moved when he saw the indignant soldiers. He organized the words in his mind and raised the swords in his hands, imposing and mighty.

"Soldiers, listen to me, we are surrounded by the enemy, although there are so many enemies, none of the soldiers I brought out are cowards. For our wives and children in the capital, for the rivers and mountains that we painstakingly surrounded, we absolutely cannot admit defeat. I, a hot-blooded man, would rather die than kneel and live.

General Shen's speech was exciting, the atmosphere immediately became high-spirited, all of them were passionate and heroic, they could not wait to rush out and dismount the enemy leader. When General Shen saw the atmosphere as he had expected, he waved his big blade, causing sand and dirt to fly into the air.

"Kill …" Kill … "Kill …"

All the soldiers followed General Shen's voice and shouted loudly. Their auras were like clouds and it was true that the blood of humans was gushing out.

"General, you are the commander-in-chief after all. Without you, our soldiers are like a pile of scattered sand that disintegrated without a fight. Why don't you change clothes with me? If you really can't tear a bloody path open, you can take this opportunity to escape and take revenge for our brothers with your hopes!"

Suddenly, the soldier closest to General Shen kneeled onto the ground as tears streamed down his face. General Shen hurriedly helped him up, but refused him with a face full of righteousness, "How can we do that, I definitely won't abandon my brothers and not leave them behind. I have reprimanded the battlefield for so many years, I have never been greedy for my life or feared death.

As a man, it was a great honor to die in battle, and it was also a great honor for him to die in the battlefield, "General, please listen to this subordinate. If you were to die here, what about our mountains, what about our wives and children, what about our brothers? I beg you, for the sake of the entire mountains, you can exchange with me."

General Shen knew that no matter how hard the enemy tried to trap him here, they would never let him out alive. The soldier was right, he was not only carrying his own life, but the entire country, but this soldier would definitely die if he wore his own clothes. General Shen could not help but turn his face to the side.

"You …"

The soldier tried his best to hold back his tears as he revealed a smile. Looking at General Shen's gaze, the two of them looked at each other, and General Shen could see that he was determined to die.

"General, it's too late. Please agree."

General Shen covered his face and silently wiped away his tears. He looked at his brothers behind him guiltily and felt that he had let them down. For the greater good, General Shen still changed clothes with this soldier, patted his shoulder, took a deep breath, and called all the soldiers over to his side.

General Shen and the others formed a circle, who knew what they were talking about, but after a while, everyone nodded in acknowledgement.

Two people carried some hay in their arms and took out a fire piston. Soon, fire was everywhere and thick smoke was drifting out along the wind. General Shen heard the panic outside and raised his sword, killing intent filling his eyes and shouted.

"Kill …"

Following General Shen's loud shout, all the soldiers rushed out of the cave. Everyone was like demons from hell, wantonly wielding their weapons, instantly becoming a river of blood.

All the soldiers knew that the capital's flowers were blooming brilliantly. The season when the flowers should have been blooming was suddenly filled with the sound of chopping and killing.

The soldiers on both sides clashed with each other like mountains and seas. As if thunder rumbled through the valley, they also charged towards the mountains like raging waves. Longswords and scimitars clanged as spears and spears whizzed by. The rain of arrows covered the sky like locusts. The muffled cries of battle and short screams made the mountains and rivers tremble!

When the iron men clashed, they would die without turning their heels. Their hideous faces, bloody swords, low howls, and dust filled the air. The entire sky was engulfed by the tragic atmosphere of this primitive fight …

Sword lights, sword shadows, horn drums, blood flowing on the oars … The enemy roared past General Shen with his blade in hand. A drop of his companion's blood fell onto his face along the blade. General Shen used his sleeves to wipe away the blood on his face. However, he was tainted with much more blood and his eyes turned bloodshot.

General Shen knew that he should have also been a warrior who didn't fear death at all, accompanying his brothers who risked their lives and fought alongside him side by side.

But he couldn't do it for the General Shen. In a daze, he heard Shen Qingwan calling him his father, heard the shouts of the countless soldiers who were hoping for him to take charge of the situation, and saw the earnest gazes of the people he protected. He can't die yet.

Just like that, General Shen watched as his own soldiers fell one by one, their armor dyed red with blood. This also proved their bravery and magnanimity, the remaining soldiers surrounding General Shen, escorting him from the enemy's encirclement.

The thick smell of blood and sweat mixed together and filled the air. It was pungent and pungent, and those lives that were still alive a moment ago were buried in a pile of corpses. Although the General Shen had fought countless battles in his life, he still could not calm his heart down like water.

Just like that, the General Shen escaped under the protection of a few soldiers, escaping from the pursuers of the enemies all the way as they ran back to the army camp in a sorry state. Every one of them had wounds of various sizes, and fresh blood flowed all over their bodies, as if they had just returned from hell.

Everyone stared at them and cast gazes of admiration at them. This was because the soldiers were using their lives to protect the dignity of this country. They were the existences worthy of the most respect.

With their protection, the General Shen returned to his tent smoothly. The General Shen who was relieved closed his eyes and fell on the ground unconscious.