Sunset on the west hills.

The bleak setting sun sprinkled a piece of brilliance that made people feel desperate, pulling Zhang Chengwang's shadow to the old.

Even if he was just sitting, Zhang Chengwang's body was straight, like a javelin that could pierce the sky at any time.

This is what he has consistently maintained for decades, and it is also the first impression of all people who know him when they mention the name Zhang Chengwang.

But now, when everyone present once again saw Zhang Chengwang's straight-up posture as before, the nose could not help but become sour.

What Zhang Chengwang saw in their eyes was no longer the benchmark, banner, and military spirit that stood upright in the province of Nantes.

All they saw was the desolation of a general Higurashi!

Zhang Chengwang's attitude is very clear.

He can't go.

The unlucky ghost who stayed behind as bait that everyone was worried about was not expected to be done by Zhang Chengwang himself.

"Master coach, we...can't live without you!"

The intelligence officer who endured and endured it almost yelled out in tears.

Everyone was silent.

No one dared to look at Zhang Chengwang at this time, not to mention that instead of looking at each other, even his long shadow dragged by the setting sun did not dare to look at it.

At this time, it was not flinching, but ashamed.

Feel ashamed of myself.

Even when they remembered that they were still thinking about impeaching Zhang Chengwang, they couldn't wait to slap themselves twice.

"Old Master."

Zhang Chengwang looked at the commander-in-chief of the military aircraft and said calmly: "Although the military aircraft department should not be involved in commanding battles as usual, you have the most experience here, so I beg you..."

He got up from the chair and bowed deeply to the commander-in-chief of the military plane named Zong Chengye, "I will leave the million soldiers to you. Please be sure to save it for the Zhuyan Empire and the Nantes This power!"

Unexpectedly, Zong Chengye, who had this action, quickly moved to the side, not daring to accept Zhang Chengwang’s worship, and at the same time rushed forward from the side to support the opponent’s arm, and said anxiously:" Your head coach, what are you doing?"

"Speaking of marching and fighting, who is there with more experience than you, and who can convince the crowd!"

"The province of Nantes can't do without you, and we people can't do without you!"

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and said passionately: "If someone wants to stay, then let me come, the boss is the only way to lead someone to break through!"

"No!"

Zhang Chengwang waved his hand to stop him from continuing, and said in an unquestionable tone: "This is the case, there is no need to argue!"

"But..." Zong Chengye said eagerly, "Why does the head coach take personal risks?"

"Personal risk?"

Zhang Chengwang said with sorrow, pointing to the corpses on the ground outside the city, "Then, what about them?"

"Why don't they trust me, the so-called coach, to entrust their lives to me?"

"But what did I do?"

His fists clenched tightly again, and under the emotional agitation, a large area of ​​the ground under his hands was stained red.

"As the coach, I didn't see through the enemy's strategy to get you in a lonely city."

"As the coach, I knew I was going to die, and sent a large number of brothers out of the city for a decisive battle."

"As the coach...I have no reason to live anymore."

After a pause, Zhang Chengwang took a deep breath, scanned the people around, and said, "You don't need to persuade anymore. As a bait, there is no better candidate than me."

"As long as I'm still standing on the top of the city, forgive that Zheng Yuanyun would never guess that Bo'an City has once again become an empty city!"

The words and here will be silent.

Zhang Chengwang sat down, regardless of everyone's gaze, he lifted the jar that had dried up most of the spirits, raised his neck, and poured another gulp into his throat, and then spit out a pungent breath of alcohol, as if he wanted to make his chest feel bored. Spit out all the breath.

There was one sentence he didn't say.

This time, the southern provinces of the provinces came out in full force. With such a large-scale manpower, material and financial resources, the battle was completely defeated.

Why does he still have the face to live in the world?

Zhang Chengwang, Zhang Chengwang, who is revered as the **** of the Nantes army, has ever suffered such a defeat?

The pride of being a soldier makes him shameless to live in the world. If that's the case, it's better to just go. At the end of his life, he can still be loyal to the empire and leave a way for soldiers who have believed in him. enough!

"Go ahead, don't let the brothers sacrifice their lives in vain."

The distracted Zhang Chengwang waved his hand helplessly, and then no longer looked at his subordinates, but devoted himself to admiring the afterglow of the setting sun.

……………………………………

"So why should we remember this ugly action?"

At the Chen Ze barracks, Gu Qingfeng stared blankly at Chen Ze's decomposing movement drawn on paper.

"These are called tactical sign languages. It is inevitable that you will encounter situations that are not suitable for conversation when performing tasks. Then sign language will come in handy and make it easy for your companions to understand what you mean."

Chen Ze explained patiently.

"Not suitable for conversation?"

Gu Qingfeng was stunned, then looked back at his four companions, and said speechlessly: "We have never talked before!"

Chen Ze shook his head and said, "I know you guys have a good understanding, but wouldn't it be better to have this kind of sign language as a supplement?"

Gu Qingfeng also shook his head, resisting: "But this way I will be distracted."

"This is a habit!"

Chen Ze was also speechless, "Has it been used to know?"

"This needs to be cultivated. When you are used to using tactical sign language to signal, it will be more convenient than you are now!"

Gu Qingfeng looked up at the sky, thought about it, winked at the person next to him, and asked, "What do I want to do now?"

The man laughed and said, "You are thinking about the card you lost at noon."

"right!"

Gu Qingfeng nodded, "I'm thinking about this."

Chen Ze: "..."

"not like this……"

He is a little weak~lightnovelpub.net~ can’t understand why Gu Qingfeng and the others are so resistant to new things, it’s obviously better...

etc!

Chen Ze, who was about to explain to the five people again, suddenly looked stagnant and couldn't help but glanced in the direction of Boan City.

Although he was afraid that the other party would find that there were more prisoners of war in his camp, the camp was still some distance away from Bo'an City, and he knew that his side was relatively safe, but this did not mean that Chen Ze would be negligent in guarding Zhu Yan's army.

Chen Ming led the scout team to stay at the ambush point closest to Bo'an City all day long, and the turbulence of the opponent couldn't hide from Chen Ming's eyes.

What's more, Chen Ze still has a cheating-like system map, and Chen Ming is there, that is, he inserted an eye in the front to light up the map near Bo'an City.

So instead of waiting for Chen Ming to send someone to report back to him, Chen Ze already saw the dense small blue dots surging on the map.

The direction is the barracks where he is stationed!