At this time, these confidant soldiers were just holding their arms in a corner of the tent. Leng Yan watched everyone discussing. They were just soldiers. Naturally, they did not dare to intervene in the military meetings of the senior management.

These confidant soldiers are capable, but they do not have enough official positions and cannot interfere. Moreover, they are all smart people. They know that in this tent, soldiers without official positions, have no authoritarian authority at all. So until now, they have been silent.

There was a silence in the tent. Everyone saw the majestic and murderous aura of Duan Mingyu and the elite cavalry. It was no different from the Khitan elite cavalry that everyone was exposed to. Now, people are known as more than 10,000 warriors. From any perspective, they have no strength to compete with elites like Duan Mingyu. This is undoubtedly an act of hitting stones with eggs.

The generals of all the towns were thinking about their own accounts in their hearts, beating Xiaojiujiu. At that time, the puppet Qi army with their families and subordinates were afraid that they would collapse with one blow. In the chaos, most of the power they had gathered hard was lost. The final result was that they were afraid that they would not even be able to make a little wave in this chaotic world.

At this moment, Shang Rang suddenly appeared at the gate of the camp. The Grand Marshal woke up. Everyone was hoping that Shang Rang could come up with a final charter. The whole army was dead or alive. It was all determined by his words. Shang Rang took heavy steps and walked into the middle of the war. He looked at everyone's despair and frustration, as if he was still reluctant to give up. He didn't say much nonsense. He went straight to the point and continued to hit the confidence of all the generals: "The central army camp has been restrained by Li Keyong's Hedong Black Armor Army. So we have no reinforcements this time. We are destined to be dead and dead."

As soon as this statement was said, the scene suddenly became chaotic. Some suggested retreating quickly. Some suggested disbanding on the spot. Everyone went their separate ways. There was no doubt that there was a major disagreement between the generals. They all started to argue with red faces and thick necks. They even started to argue with disagreement.

Shang Rang was already injured. He had long felt weak in his energy and had to force himself to get angry. He was trapped in Duan Mingyu. There was no need to say anything. Since there was still time, let's talk about it at this time... Although the situation was worse than his expectations, it was still extremely dangerous. But he finally had a chance at hand.

In any case, we must find a way out in this chaos. We must make a comeback in the future, revitalize our strength, and keep a little strength in our hands. Thinking of this, we still let our back sit there straight, and still speak loudly. We arrange the battles later. We often laugh twice, and still have a firm thought, without any frustration.

Shang Rang just smiled and looked at the turmoil below. His face looked dull. In fact, he knew it. He had just said that for so long, so he was really weak. Now he tried his best to prevent himself from falling down. His back was leaning against the couch, and he used all his willpower to accumulate energy there. No matter what, he would also let these scattered towns act according to his own will. Because only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope.

The discussion in the account gradually calmed down. Whether it was about to resist to the end or to disband on the spot, all the town generals looked at Shang Rang. At this time, Shang Rang smiled and spoke. Although he was smiling, it made people feel a sincere and stern.

It’s up to these defeated generals to accomplish something big. Forget it. I, Shang, killed countless people. Today I will do something that is ashamed of the conscience of heaven and earth. These people are ultimately unreliable. As long as you can escape, why worry about not making a comeback and supporting Huang Wang’s great cause.

At this moment, Shang Rang had already had a scheming in his heart. "Dear Town Generals selected the troops in their hands and gave them to this Grand Marshal. Shang will naturally lead everyone to escape this disaster. Do you believe me?"

The generals looked at each other. They didn't know what their grand lieutenant was doing. However, Shang Rang was their last hope. Everyone gritted their teeth and bowed in unison: "We are all on the Grand lieutenant's mission."

At this time, the town generals had handed over the last elite in their hands to Shang Rang. The troops under their hands seemed too weak. So they selected 20,000 elderly, weak, sick and disabled people from all the refugees in major camps to fill them with their own troops.

The civilians in these small camps were more than 100,000. Huang Chao fled from Chang'an and was surrounded by all the way. These towns would squeeze out the last bit of force among the refugees and sent each of them a weapon. However, under the current situation, weapons were really scarce. Some even sent a sharp wooden stick to serve as weapons.

God seemed to know that this land was about to suffer from the disaster. It was just a heavy rain that had been grounded for an hour.

One hour later, Duan Mingyu agreed on had arrived. At this time, the heavy rain gradually stopped. The dark clouds rolled out under the strong wind. Cracks of all sizes bloomed in the gray sky above their heads. The sunlight shone from these cracks, like a column of light connecting the heaven and earth. It shone on the bodies of thousands of elite riders, on the more than 10,000 armed men holding spears, and on Duan Mingyu who was rushing towards the front of the army.

Wang Aiqing followed Duan Mingyu closely and couldn't help but whisper: "God is so cheap. Lord Jie Shuai cursed him all day long. Now it's a critical moment. He actually stopped the rain. God. In the future, I, Wang Aiqing, may I say that I will be disrespectful to you."

On the other end of the rain, he still felt many times weaker than Duan Mingyu. In other words, he did not fall asleep and took a break even when his life was in danger. The entire major camps of the puppet Qi army were busy in the rain for an entire hour.

Compared with the elite troops who fought many battles by Duan Mingyu's troops, their preparations for this one hour seemed much more messy. For the whole hour, people shouted and neighed, and the people were mixed together. Although after the training, they looked much better than other refugees. But when they reached this moment of stimulation, they showed their foundation and almost caused disturbances in the camp. Fortunately, the generals were restrained and finally controlled.
Chapter completed!