"The base commander..."
Tong Xuezhong looked ugly and hesitated to speak.
"Send people out to dig holes and bury the dead soldiers. Others, return to the military headquarters for a meeting." Shan Jingzong said with a solemn expression.
Soon, a group of base executives sat down in the conference room.
"Shifeng, Shiying, you have seen the situation. Do you think we still have a chance to win under the current circumstances?" Shan Jingzong said seriously.
Shan Shifeng and Shan Shiying looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.
After two consecutive battles, both of them have understood that in terms of high-end strength, the base side is actually not much worse than the team side, and is even slightly stronger than the team side.
After all, they have more than 5,000 level 5 spiritual warriors, and the convoy is only 3,000 strong. Even if those people have slightly better actual combat experience, overall they are not as good as those at the base.
But the terrible thing is that those people have two very obvious advantages. Their thousands of strange guns are equivalent to thousands of early level five spiritual warriors, and their leader and the big black dog are unrivaled peak masters.
This allowed the base's fifth-level elite spiritual warriors to have no advantage in fighting them, and instead suffered a small loss. The death of more than two hundred level five spiritual warriors at the base yesterday is proof of this.
Shan Shifeng and Shan Shiying originally wanted to use the strength of their numbers and the assistance of artillery shells to crush each other, but the tragedy on the battlefield that had just occurred ruthlessly told them that they had no chance of encircling each other.
"Father, if we shrink our front and just defend, I believe they can't do anything to us." After a while, Shan Shiying choked out a sentence.
The others suddenly smiled bitterly.
If the base does not divide its troops and has artillery support, the foreign convoy will really be unable to do anything to them.
but......
"Second Young Master, we can't be together all the time. We have to do other things." Tong Xuezhong said helplessly.
Shan Shiying's expression suddenly froze.
It is true that their military personnel cannot always be together. They need to go out to collect supplies and go out to fight.
Once you go out, you will either be attacked by the opponent from outside, or you will be attacked by the opponent in your lair.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Shan Shiying took a break and said to Tong Xuezhong angrily.
Tong Xuezhong's expression changed, and he wanted to say something, but he shook his head slightly and kept silent.
He wanted to suggest making peace with the other party. Anyway, the other party did not suffer much losses after the two wars, so the other party could easily accept the peace talks. But he couldn't say it.
This war was triggered by the death of the third son of base commander Shan Jingzong. If he proposed to make peace, he would undoubtedly press the faces of the Shan family, father and son, to the ground and rub them severely.
However, although he did not say what he really meant, many people in the conference room guessed what he wanted to say.
"Father, make peace with them." Shan Shifeng sighed and said softly.
"What? Make peace with them? Brother, are these what you said? Once you make peace with them, wouldn't the third brother's death be in vain? Wouldn't our 70,000-strong army also die in vain? The faces of our Shan family are gone. Where to put it?" Shan Shiying suddenly jumped up.
"If we don't make peace, then we will wait for them to trap us in the inner city. Or they will eliminate us bit by bit after we go out. When our strength is reduced to a certain level... Second brother, yes Is face and hatred more important, or long-term survival and development?" Shan Shifeng asked softly.
Shan Shiying was speechless.
"I said peace, just to temporarily resolve the dispute and stabilize the situation. I didn't say we should give up hatred." Shan Shifeng then said coldly.
Shan Shiying's expression improved slightly, and Shan Jingzong's expression also changed.
"Chief of the base, I think the possibility of the eldest son's proposal being realized is very high. The group of people outside did not suffer much losses in the conflict, and secondly, they must have a clear destination to go to, and most of them are not willing to be here. It takes time. The biggest reason why they are stopping here now is not how much they hate us, but because we have taken their means of transportation." Tong Xuezhong said at the right moment.
Tong Xuezhong, who originally wanted to make peace with the foreign team, skillfully pointed out the key points to reach a peace agreement with the other party.
"Okay, let's make peace with them. Old boy, you represent the base and go talk to them." Shan Jingzong closed his eyes in pain, then opened them again and issued an order.
On the back of the mountain next to the highway, Zhao Xuan gathered together the soldiers who had safely withdrawn.
"My soldiers, I know that this is the first time for many of you to have killed so many of your kind, and you feel very sad. I understand you, and this shows that you still retain the most basic kindness of human beings deep in your hearts. But at the same time, I I also hope that you can adjust to it soon. If you really can't figure it out, you might as well think about it this way, if we didn't have the crystal energy gun today, if we were entangled by their armies on the left and right today, and they even took our retreat. , and then we have to face more than 5,000 level five elite spiritual warriors in front of us. At the same time, we are still undergoing mortar bombardment. What will be our final fate? How many of you have the opportunity to kill for us? Are there so many of them that you feel uneasy?" Zhao Xuan gave an impassioned speech.
Zhao Xuan's words made all those who were feeling uncomfortable look in their eyes and look a little better.
"I can tell you that if we don't kill so many people today and disperse their left-wing troops, we will definitely be defeated, and we may only escape 1,800 of the most elite spiritual warriors, maybe not even a thousand. Eight hundred people, only three or four hundred, four or five hundred. So, which of you is willing to be the part that cannot escape?" Zhao Xuan continued.
The expressions of the soldiers improved even more. Although they felt uneasy about killing so many of their own kind, they did not want to become one of the dead.
"In troubled times, there is no right or wrong, only survival. Let me tell you the truth, if you are killed by people from the base, they will not be at fault. Because they want to survive. Similarly, if we kill them, we are not at fault. Because We want to survive. Please remember: As long as we don’t kill innocent people intentionally, but just to survive and because of different positions, then no matter how many we kill, we don’t feel guilty. Otherwise, this guilt will become your climbing The biggest obstacle and obstacle in the journey to the peak of martial arts." Zhao Xuan added.
The eyebrows of most of the soldiers finally relaxed completely.
"Now everyone go down and have a good rest, adjust your condition and prepare to continue the battle with Lanjing Base." Zhao Xuan finally said.
Everyone nodded and began to disperse.
At this time, a sentinel soldier suddenly ran over.
"Report to the city lord, someone is coming from Lanjing Base." Shao Tanhui reported.
"How many people are here?" Zhao Xuan asked with his heart moving.
"Report to the city lord, only one person came." The sentry said.
"Alone? Could it be that they want to make peace?" Zhao Xuan immediately had a guess in his mind.
