Choose three out of ten at the beginning, summon ten gods to dominate the other world

In Chidong City, in Xuehong's temporary palace, Xuehong was drinking alone.

Xuehong was very depressed. The war situation had developed to the point where failure was inevitable, which made Xuehong not know how to explain to the emperor.

With his ability and the current war situation, Xuehong had no way to change it.

The support from the court could not reach here, and the passages were blocked by Long Tian. I don't know how long he can hold on as a trapped beast.

"Your Majesty, the generals want to see you."

At this time, the servant came in to report.

"Let them go to the meeting room, I will go there right away."

Xuehong could not show his decadent side to others, otherwise it would be too demoralizing.

A moment later, Xuehong, who had tidied up his military uniform, appeared in the meeting room.

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

The generals saluted, Xuehong nodded, motioning everyone to sit down,

"Your Majesty, the Zhenbei Army has intensified its offensive in the past few days, and we have lost control of several cities."

"According to intelligence, Long Tian has left the Shiwan Mountains and is currently meeting with Li Jing. It seems that Long Tian's next step is to target us."

Xuehong also knew this news.

But what can he do if he knows it? Long Tian is there, and he can't do anything. Even if he wants to behead him, he doesn't have the ability to do so.

"Your Majesty, does His Majesty have an order? If there are no reinforcements, we can only die for the country."

Someone asked.

Now what they are most concerned about is naturally the reinforcements. If there are no reinforcements, none of them will have a good end.

Xuehong looked at him without saying anything.

This man is not an orthodox general of the Liyang Dynasty, but a supporter from a small country.

What he asked was just what the court should do. As for sacrificing his life for the country, it was just talk, and Xuehong naturally didn't believe it.

"Everyone, your majesty is gathering forces and preparing to attack the Shiwan Mountains directly, so as to attract Long Tian's troops and relieve us of pressure."

This is indeed the plan set by the court before.

However, Xuehong knows that this plan cannot be implemented at all.

Not to mention how difficult it is to attack the Shiwan Mountains, Xiaoguo will not allow so many troops from the Liyang Dynasty to enter.

Even if Xiaoguo is said to be in danger now, it involves sovereignty issues, and Liyang Dynasty cannot do whatever it wants.

Xiaoguo has a special position. Even if Liyang Dynasty has the ability to deal with them, it cannot make the relationship too stiff at this time.

If Xiaoguo surrenders to Tianwu Dynasty, Liyang Dynasty will be completely passive.

It is precisely based on this that Xiaoguo has the confidence to speak.

This is a game. No matter how difficult the situation is, there will be internal struggles.

Moreover, even if the imperial army entered Xiao State, it might not attack Shiwan Mountain directly, after all, Long Tian did not send troops in that direction.

The imperial court did not want to break this situation actively, and the army entering Xiao State still had to focus on defending the Tianwu Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, the Zhenbei Army has launched an offensive. Even if the imperial court sends troops at this moment, it may be too late."

"How many Zhenbei troops are hidden in Shiwan Mountain, and it has not been found out until now. It may not be a good thing to attack rashly."

"Now it seems that we can't rely on the imperial army, and we still have to find a way from ourselves."

Some people can see through it. At this time, don't hide it.

Some things should be said, otherwise when the Zhenbei Army comes up, it will be useless to say anything.

"What do you think?"

Xuehong firstly has no choice, and secondly, he wants to test the ideas of these people.

The more than two million troops here are all controlled by these people, and their ideas are still very important.

"Your Highness, please forgive me for my rebelliousness."

"In the current situation, we have no hope. The most urgent task is to preserve our manpower."

"Your Highness, you see, this place is not under the control of Long Tian Zhenbei Army for the time being. If our army suddenly abandons its position and turns to break out from here, there is still a chance to enter the chaotic battlefield on the Xiao side."

"As long as we get there and join the main force, there will be hope to continue fighting."

The man pointed to a place on the map and said.

Xuehong looked at the map. This man finally did not give up and was really thinking about a way out.

However, evacuating from here also has great risks. Once the Zhenbei Army pursues, another army will appear in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and he will be unable to escape.

Moreover, if he retreats without fighting and completely abandons this area, it will be difficult to explain to the court, and His Majesty may not agree.

If His Majesty does not agree to evacuate, then there will be no difference in the outcome whether he leaves or not.

No, it is different. At least the people present here have a chance to survive. If they stay, I am afraid none of them will survive.

Xuehong is sad. These people wantEvacuation, completely disregarding their own feelings and fate.

"Everyone, His Majesty is trying to rescue us. Whether we stay or retreat, we still have to ask His Majesty first."

"You don't have to be pessimistic. My Liyang Dynasty is such a huge thing, how can a dragon Tian pry it."

"The difficulties are only temporary. As long as we work together and overcome the difficulties, you are all Liyang heroes. His Majesty and I will never forget your contributions."

Xuehong couldn't make a decision or make a promise, so he could only comfort everyone with words.

Everyone disdained this, and even the generals of the Liyang Dynasty knew that Xuehong's words were no different from farting.

If this level can't be passed, what's the point of talking about the future? Besides, even if there is a future, what can these people get? It's just wishful thinking.

"Okay, everyone, rest assured, go back and do your job, your Majesty's support will arrive soon."

Xuehong was a little impatient. Facing such a dilemma, how could Xuehong feel good when he always came to ask him, who had no solution?

After a few words of comfort, Xuehong drove the people away.

Xuehong did not notice that when these people left, some of them had strange eyes, as if they had other thoughts.

"Since you are unkind, I have to save myself."

Some people were ruthless.

The families of these people were in their respective countries or under the control of the Liyang Dynasty.

Faced with a situation where they were almost certain to die, some people were ready to do whatever it took.

"Alas, your majesty, it seems that I will never have the chance to see you again."

Although Xuehong did not know that his men had other thoughts, he also knew that this situation would not last long.

As the Zhenbei Army intensified its offensive, the losses of his own army were increasing, and the time for a complete collapse and failure was not far away.

"Your Majesty, the court just sent a secret decree."

When Xuehong was desperate, a confidant brought a decree from the court.

"Hmm?"

"Your Majesty has not forgotten me, I am ashamed of your Majesty."

After reading the content, Xuehong felt a little ashamed, but more fortunate.