"Who is the guardian of Jiya West City now?" Qin Mu slowly closed his eyes and asked.▲∴

"Yuli is now seriously injured, and the replacement of his command is General Damatto, his deputy."

"Well, now that things have come to this point, I ordered the Third Legion to return quickly. As for the funeral, the intelligence department will be responsible for explaining it. We are also preparing to retreat."

Qin Mu felt sad, and he made a mistake and lost all his money. He also used many of the powers he had been hiding with all his efforts. The Gaoyue people and the Han people still didn't know how to explain it. He really lost a handful of rice. He had never encountered such a setback. Thinking of this, Qin Mu felt even more irritable and couldn't help but stand up and float out of the tent.

Standing silently on the edge of the barracks, Qin Mu looked up at the vast starry sky of the moon, took a few deep breaths of fresh air, and then his excitement slowly calmed down. He heard a series of rapid footsteps coming from behind. It was obvious that his guards saw the coach suddenly going out and hurriedly came, calming down for a while, but Qin Mu did not look back: "You all go back, I want to be alone."

"Sir, but..."

The guards behind him all seemed hesitant when they looked at me and I looked at you. The coach was obviously in a bad mood, but leaving like this would be a dereliction of duty.

"Okay, you guys leave first. I won't go far. Can't I even be quiet by myself for a while?!" Qin Mu's tone impatiently increased.

"I don't dare."

When the guards behind him heard this, they had to step away. The leader gave his subordinates a wink. The man knew how to run away from the camp, while the others slowly retreated to a state of thirty meters away from Qin Mu and never left again.

Perhaps every star in the sky represents a star. They were silently staring at themselves under the long night, watching themselves smoothly, finally falling into such a big somersault. At this time, Qin Mu only felt his heart full of bitterness. A sudden burst of crazy emotions arose. At this time, he just wanted to have a woman who was holding her to the carnival, let them moan and sing softly under their crotch.

After letting out a long breath, Qin Mu also found that his emotions were a little out of control at this time. He picked up a stone casually and threw it away with all his strength to vent his depression in his heart.

This time the dispatch of troops did indeed hurt my vitality. Although it did not suffer much damage to the army, it was really difficult for me to swallow this breath after working hard for so long.

What made Qin Mu feel the most painful was that his side had already contacted all forces in northern Loulan. Not only was his intentions obvious, but his deliberately arranged network of relationships was also exposed. As time went by, the enemy would definitely be known.

Once this opportunity is lost, I am afraid that such a good opportunity will never be able to be obtained again in the future. Moreover, these forces will have a great view of their abilities. It is difficult to regain their support.

The Gao Yue tribe also made him feel a headache. Once the signed agreement is not implemented, even Qin Mu himself could not predict what changes would happen. He could only take one step at a time.

As the cool breeze blows on his face, Qin Mu's heart gradually calms down. So what about success or failure? Isn't the happiness of struggle lies in the unknown result? Can't I even bear a small setback? Is this my personality that has always been free and easy?

Qin Mu couldn't help laughing at himself secretly. He was usually omnipotent. Now he was unable to calm down after experiencing this setback. Alas, it seems that he still lacks real training.

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"What? Do you want to withdraw all the troops of Jiyaxi City to the north bank of the Salwin River?! Give up Jiyaxi City?!"

Sitting upright, his eyes that looked a little swollen, and his slightly hunched back, in just over a dozen days. Brenterland seemed to have been several years old. The defeat on the battlefield and the serious injury of his eldest son all made him feel exhausted.

"Yes, my father. Since you want me to be fully responsible for the war situation in the south, you must believe me and give me all the power. This is the only way to get rid of the crisis at present." The thin young man in purple answered anxiously, and looked at his father pitifully.

"But, Frederick, you have to know that Ji's city is the second largest city in our Loulan, and that large area of ​​land is also one of the most fertile lands in our Loulan. Nearly two million people, can they give up all of them? This is absolutely not possible!" Bruntland stared at his second son Frederick with a fire-like gaze.

"Don't I know the importance of Jiyashi? But my father, I want to ask you, what are you using to defend Jiyashi? Just because of the less than 80,000 troops or more than one million ordinary people?!" Frederick's usual ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"We have strong fortresses in Giaxi City and around it, and I believe they can hold on." Brent Blue's tone could not hide his weakness.

"Hmph, no matter how strong the fortress is, soldiers must be guarded. Soldiers who have lost their fighting spirit are no different from sheep to be slaughtered. If you don't seize the time, I think it's not time for you to retreat."

"Let me think about it." A look of pain flashed across Brentlan's old and thin face. The choice was painful, but it had to be made.

"My father, there is a proverb from the people of the Qin Dynasty: Keep the green mountains there, and you don't have to worry about the lack of firewood. As long as we stick to the defense line of the Salwin River, things can still be done, so you should make a decision quickly." Frederick saw his father in great pain, and his face also showed a look of pity.

A burst of rapid footsteps interrupted Brentland, who was about to make a decision, and the intelligence minister Jimai appeared at the door. From his anxious face, you can tell that there would definitely be no good news.

"What's the matter?" Brentland remained calm before his hands.

"Prime Minister, based on the information we have, a large number of foreign teams were found on the northern border of our country, and an unknown number of foreign teams were also found in the northwest."

"What?!" Brentland and Frederick shouted almost at the same time.

"Qin Mu is really good at picking him. Doesn't he really want to kill me? "Brentland was a little confused and sat on the chair and muttered to himself.

"When did Lord Jimai discover it? How many enemies are there?" Frederick remained quite calm.

"The enemy troops on the northern border are about 200,000. The information was reported from the inside line in Tokugawa Castle three days ago. It is estimated that the enemy is about to reach our border line at this time. The information in the northwest is unknown. It is not clear which country the enemy came from. In addition..." Jimai stopped talking.
Chapter completed!