The Prodigal Son of the Empire

This is inevitable.

Wangmei quenched thirst without knowing it, and now I know it.

As front-line combatants, they are even more uncomfortable. They have paid a lot to stick to them, and they are seeing the number of companions around them continue to decrease.

Fight one after another, grit your teeth and persevere.

But I found that it was just futile, and there was no hope at all...

[Author's Digression]: The first update.

Chapter 586 Warrior's Glory!

Wang Kang looked at many soldiers, they were leaning against the city wall listlessly, although they were still in a defensive posture, the feeling was completely different from before.

"Master City Guard."

"Master City Guard."

Seeing Wang Kang coming, they all bowed to greet him. No matter what, his prestige and convincing power in the army were still very high.

"Don't call me city guard, I don't have soldiers like you!"

Wang Kang scolded coldly: "Look at what you look like now. You are not even as good as the beggars on the street. Beggars know how to reach out and beg for food!"

"As for you, you are waiting to die. With this state, can you defend Feng'an City?"

One of the soldiers, Vino, said, "We...we couldn't hold it in the first place."

"Yeah, the reinforcements can't come, we..."

"Speak, go on."

Wang Kang shouted: "Whoever has anything to say, keep talking!"

Seeing that Wang Kang seemed to be angry, everyone lowered their heads and remained silent.

Wang Kang said in a deep voice: "The current situation is indeed not optimistic. Presumably you should also know that it is impossible for reinforcements to come,"

"But don't forget your identities. You are fighters, you are soldiers. It is your responsibility and mission to fight on the battlefield, defend the territory, protect your family and the people!"

Wang Kang stretched out his finger and said loudly: "Behind you are the city people, and that is the object of your protection. They can complain, they can complain, but you can't!"

"Even if you can't see a little hope, you should fight to the last moment and shed the last drop of blood. This is the glory of a soldier!"

The deep voice resounded, and thunder fell to the ground.

The originally low-key soldiers gradually showed some expressions.

Warrior's glory.

This sentence touched them too much.

"Whoever feels any complaints can take off their armor and leave, or even run to the opposite side and surrender to the Vietnamese army. I will never stop it."

Wang Kang said loudly: "But if you choose to stay here, please give me great energy and guard the city wall!"

"The chaos in the outside world has nothing to do with you, as long as you always remember, you are soldiers!"

"Even if the final result is not satisfactory, we must kill as many enemies as possible, because at least we have tried!"

The pawn who had lowered his head slowly raised his head...

Wang Kang yelled: "Now that everyone is assigned to their own positions, I don't want to see you like this again."

"Yes!"

Morale was finally lifted, and Wang Kang didn't know how long he could last.

He is also paying attention to the Vietnamese army. They have changed their strategy and adopted fatigue and attrition tactics to grind them all to death.

Of course, the Vietnamese army also suffered a lot of losses, and its strength also dropped a lot.

If the reinforcements arrive, it will definitely not be a problem to defend, and even launch a counterattack to drive the enemy out.

But the situation is different now.

The scales were tipped the other way.

Wang Kang personally supervised the army and stood ready for the attack of the Vietnamese army.

However, to his surprise, the Vietnamese army did not move at all until it was three poles high in the sun.

This shouldn't be the case, the state of Zhao has undergone major changes, and the soldiers and civilians in Feng'an City have lost their hearts. This is the best time...

"Big guy!"

In the account of the commander-in-chief of the Vietnamese army, Zhang Fengnian, the general of the Vietnamese army, asked for orders: "Now Feng'an City, the wind is raging, the people are terrified, and the defenders are in a slump. This is the best time for us to attack the city. Why don't you give an order?"

"yes,"

A general said: "Our army does not have much food and grass. This is because the casualties are too heavy and the burden can be reduced. But it will last for two days at most. We must attack Feng'an and replenish."

"Commander, give me an order, I only need 1 people,"

"No, just give me five thousand!"

The generals pleaded for orders, but Chen Tang shook his head and said, "Now is indeed the time to attack, but it's not the best time. Now the chaos has just begun. They know that there is no hope for reinforcements, and they will definitely die!"

"The underdog will win!"

"But……"

Chen Tang said in a low voice: "Although we don't want to admit it, we really can't afford it anymore."

"So far in this battle, we have almost lost nearly 8 horses! And this is just a small wind, if we continue to lose, we will lose our advantage!"

"Troubled times are about to begin, this is just the beginning!"

Hearing this, everyone was silent. It is obvious that Chen Tang, as the commander-in-chief, is considering the overall situation...

You can't just focus on a small Feng'an City, the Northern Xinjiang Province is divided from it, and the connection between Feng'an City and Kyoto has been severed, and it has become a rootless water.

Sooner or later it will fall into their mouths.

"But, didn't you say that you still need to guard against Shen Yuanchong?"

Chen Tang said: "I have already issued an order to Ji Ming. He came from Tianyin and changed his way just in time to meet Shen Yuanchong. A delay of two days is not a problem."