But reality keeps warning me. What side should I stand on if I see a messy battlefield when I go back? Can I really hit whoever takes action as I said before?
It took me more than two hours to get here, but I was back in an hour and a half.
Looking at the empty military camp, my body seemed to be stuffed with a big lump of ice, and I was shivering from the cold.
Nothing is gone? The military camp is gone. Where did Hei Po and the others go? What happened to the open gate of Wancheng? The warships on the river are also gone.
No one told me what was going on. It was only three hours. What happened during the time I left?
I galloped into Wancheng and found that the buildings here were deserted and the whole city was empty.
In the open space, I am the abandoned person.
Suddenly, a figure floated in the distance. If nothing else, that person must be Yan Xitong. Very good. It seems that I am not the only one who has been abandoned.
Yan Xitong looked anxious: "Where are they?"
I spread my hands and smiled weakly: "You saw, we were left behind."
"Damn..." Yan Xitong clenched his fists and looked at the empty river with blood-like eyes. I think Yan Xitong must be thinking at this time that it would be good to leave a boat for him.
But Yan Xiaoqing left nothing behind, just like Xia Yan, he left an empty city for me. Liuchi was even more beautiful, and took everything away. Not even a rag was left for me in the camping place, as if there had never been anyone here.
It's like I've been here before.
Yan Xitong and I blew the cold air for a while, but no one spoke in the middle because we didn't know what to say. There were so many people, but we were the only two left behind. Why?
"Brother is desperate this time." Yan Xitong spoke in the silence.
"What kind of cauldron did he break, and what kind of boat did he sink?" I replied angrily.
Yan Xitong said: "My brother is short of food and grass."
"Let's go back and move."
"If it can be moved, you don't need to tell me." Yan Xitong raised his voice and yelled at me.
Because so many people were suddenly missing, the roar actually had an echo.
"What? Yan Guo has no food left?" I asked calmly.
Yan Xitong closed his eyes in pain: "Originally, the people who transported food and grass were all the right prime ministers, that is, the heads of state..."
That Prime Minister You was Xia Yan's spy lurking in the Kingdom of Yan. Over the years, Xia Yan never asked Prime Minister You to do anything. Gradually, Prime Minister You gained considerable prestige in the Kingdom of Yan. This time, the battle between the Kingdom of Yan and the Kingdom of Xia,
Yan Xiaoqing handed over the important task of transporting grain and grass to Prime Minister You. Who would have thought that at the most critical moment, Prime Minister You would actually transport a hundred carts of sand and weeds.
After that, Prime Minister Right secretly blew up the grain and grass warehouse, completely cutting off Yan Xiaoqing's escape route. Once there was a shortage of grain and grass... the consequences would be disastrous.
It turns out that Xia Yan has such a skill.
Just like he once said to me in an awkward manner, I never fight an uncertain battle.
No wonder he was still unwilling to stop after the defeat. It turned out that he was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity that could force Yan Xiaoqing to a dead end.
"Xia Yan wants to capture my brother alive, but how can my brother make him succeed? If he is captured again, my brother will never survive."
I was frightened when I heard the decisiveness from Yan Xitong's mouth...
