Their faith has collapsed, they have lost all fighting power, and they have also lost all confidence in southern Xinjiang.
At this moment, Wu Er finally understood why the Yanbei Army had regulations that required all generals to charge in the front and all generals to be in the rear when retreating.
It doesn't matter whether it's dangerous or not, but because they are here, all soldiers will feel at ease and can strengthen their beliefs.
Where they are is where the morale of the military lies.
If they are safe, the morale of the military will be stable.
At this moment, what Southern Xinjiang has lost is military morale, and once military morale is lost, there is no hope of regaining it.
No, the general of Southern Xinjiang finally found an opportunity to find a way to explain that he didn't want to abandon everyone and run away. He had given the order to retreat and waved the flag to retreat, but they didn't listen.
Moreover, when he left alone, he didn't leave them behind, nor did he run away because of danger. He just wanted to find a countermeasure.
The Yanbei people were too cunning. They had been inciting people in southern Xinjiang to kill their own people. He retreated just to find a countermeasure and had no intention of leaving the crowd and running away alone.
The soldiers in southern Xinjiang were very proud. After hearing the general's voice, they all shut up.
For a moment, the vast battlefield was filled with only the sound of wind.
The Yanbei army also remained silent and did not take the opportunity to kill the southern Xinjiang people.
Although they have grudges against the people of Southern Xinjiang, they are not so cautious as to kill people at this time. Moreover, rather than killing a few people, they want to see the general and king of Southern Xinjiang lose their hearts.
At this moment, the entire battlefield was filled with the only voice of the general explaining. The soldiers in Yanbei looked sarcastic, while the soldiers in southern Xinjiang looked indifferent. They looked at the general and listened to the general's weak explanation, with mockery on their numb faces.
laugh……
Although they are low-class people and have never learned to write or read a book since they spoke, they are not stupid.
They can clearly distinguish what is sincere and what is false, and they can see it clearly.
At this moment, their general was standing on the chariot, still full of hypocrisy, which really disappointed them.
This is their general!
This is what they rely on!
The general of Southern Xinjiang talked for a long time, but still saw no movement among the soldiers. He was so worried that he couldn't help but raise his voice and shout, "Don't be fooled. This is all the conspiracy of Yanbei people and Wu Er's. Wu Er is here
He is inciting us, he is driving a wedge between us, you cannot be fooled!"
"We people in southern Xinjiang and people in Yanbei are life-and-death enemies. The Yanbei army can't really be good to you, nor can it be really good to Wu Er. Wu is their lackey. You can't listen to him, let alone believe him.
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"I'm not retreating, I'm just looking for a countermeasure, you..."
"Phew!" Just when the general of Southern Xinjiang was chattering endlessly and trying his best to explain, trying to get the soldiers of Southern Xinjiang to believe him, a ray of silver light suddenly flew down from a high place and hit the general directly...
There was only a whoosh, then a silver light flashed, and the general's head fell to the ground.
"Ah!" The soldiers in southern Xinjiang were looking at the general with numb faces, wanting to see what flowers he could tell him, but they didn't expect the general to die suddenly.
This is……
At this time, a figure followed the silver light down. The moment the silver light fell, the figure bent down his face first, stretched out his hand, and caught the silver light.
"I am late, and all the officers and men have been wronged. The general deserves death, and I have already executed him. I have forgotten that all the officers and men have forgiven me for coming late."
That figure stood beside the general, standing tall on the carriage. He was heroic, majestic, and extremely handsome. Every word he spoke was firm and powerful.
At this moment, the soldiers in southern Xinjiang also saw clearly the face of this figure and the silver light in his hands.
"King! It's the king! It's our king! Our king is here!"
Someone shouted, followed by countless people shouting: "King! King! You are finally here! You are finally here!"
It turns out that this figure is Wang Nanjinzhao of Southern Xinjiang, and that silver light is the sacred object of Southern Xinjiang, the Silver Snake.
Nan Jinzhao had been at a high place, watching the entire battle situation. When he saw that the general had lost his support and could not control the battle situation, Nan Jinzhao knew that it was time for him to show up.
At this moment, the soldiers in southern Xinjiang were like helpless children. When they saw their parents coming, they all cried in agony.
"It's because I'm not good at understanding people. I didn't know that the general was so cowardly and ruined things, which made all the officers and soldiers wronged. I have great trust in the general. All affairs in the general's affairs are fully delegated to the general. However,
I don’t know that the general has evil intentions, and he actually changed the rules set by me, allowed his people to seize military honors, concealed the merits of the soldiers, and even sold grain and grass privately, causing a shortage of grain and grass in the army."
"Now that I know this, I will never allow such a thing to happen again. I assure you that every soldier under my command will receive fair and just treatment. In the future, there will be no shortage of food and military honors.
It will never happen again, and you don't have to worry about your trophies being robbed. I will never allow such a thing to happen under my eyes." Nan Jinzhao said without changing his face, all the mistakes he made.
Pushed until the general died.
The general is dead, and a dead man will not refute. If he doesn't take the blame, who will?
"King! King... we, we..." Those who had never betrayed Nan Xinjiang despite Wu Er's repeated instigation, now heard Nan Jin Zhao's words, were moved to tears.
Wu Er looked at them with a cold light in his eyes...
He has always known that people in southern Xinjiang have been brainwashed since they were born, thinking that they are inherently inferior to others, that they are born as expenses and can only live by relying on the Lord.
These low-caste people in southern Xinjiang have been taught only servility, obedience, and obedience from birth. They are all deeply enslaved and it is impossible to convince them in a short time.
Wu Er has always known that there are many people in southern Xinjiang who are deeply servile, but he really doesn't know that so many things have happened, and they have been pushed to death by those noble people time and time again. These people...
Still not changing their servile nature, as long as the King of Southern Xinjiang gives them some benefits and sweetness, they will immediately become grateful to the King of Southern Xinjiang.
A bunch of stupid pigs who care about eating rather than fighting, they really deserve to die.
A cold light flashed in Wu Er's eyes, and he looked at the general's head not far away, feeling filled with hatred.
He was just one step away from getting the general's head and taking him to Yanbei to perform meritorious service, but he was intercepted by the King of Southern Xinjiang. It was really abominable.
However, Qi returned to Qi, Wu Er understood. The King of Southern Xinjiang is back, and these soldiers in Southern Xinjiang are no longer so easy to incite, and now... (To be continued)