Chapter 1911 A small soldier

"Boss."

Wang En was gnawing on dry food, and a young soldier with a gray face moved over him.

The young soldier looks only sixteen or seventeen years old at most, but the skill and shrewdness in his eyes are completely inconsistent with his age.

Wang En knew that his name was Zhao Xiaoshan, and he was a native of Gansu and Shaanxi. Although he was not old, he had four years of military experience. With his elder brother who was a centurion at Crescent Pass, he could be said to be a serious veteran.

"You said we can win?"

Zhao Xiaoshan asked in a low voice.

Wang En glared at him and said, "Is there any more to ask? With His Royal Highness there, no one can defeat us. We must win, and all the Liao dogs will die."

"Of course I hope Liaogou will die."

Zhao Xiaoshan curled his lips and said, "But from the war to the present, from the Crescent Pass to Wolong Mountain, we are all retreating, and we have retreated to the hinterland of Gansu and Shaanxi. If we retreat, we will be Beihe, Beihu, and Zhili. If we look at it this way, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not that amazing."

"Don't let your mother goofy fart!"

Without saying a word, Wang En raised his hand and slapped Zhao Xiaoshan on the back of the head. After slapped Zhao Xiaoshan, Wang En said angrily: "How many courage do you have to say that the crown prince is not? If this is spread, some life will tear you! If it weren't for your elder brother and I are old acquaintances, and he asked me to take care of you before he died, I would definitely not be able to spare you today!"

Zhao Xiaoshan curled his lips and whispered: "If it weren't for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, my elder brother wouldn't have died in the crescent moon gate."

Wang En was furious and pulled Zhao Xiaoshan's collar and gritted his teeth and said, "I know you and many people must have thought in their hearts that I have received the favor of His Highness the Crown Prince, so they speak for His Highness everywhere. But I tell you, it is true that Your Highness has favors to me, but with your Highness's character and ability, let alone anything else, Your Highness is also qualified to be respected by me!"

"There is no way to die in your elder brother. How can one not die in a war? Your elder brother has experienced many battles and may die in every battle in the past, but he escaped, but he was not spared in the last battle in the Crescent Pass. That's all, you can't blame His Highness for his death."

"There is another point. The retreat ahead is all for the purpose of annihilation of the enemy today. How come you don't understand this principle? Take a step back and say that even if the war ends immediately now, you must admit that the number of Liao troops killed this time is the largest in history. Hundreds of thousands of Liao troops died on the road from Crescent Pass to Wolong Mountain, and the remaining Liao troops will definitely die here!"

Wang En pressed his collar and leaned against the tree stump. Zhao Xiaoshan gasped heavily. Although he didn't say anything, he was dissatisfied.

At this time, the soldiers next to him rushed over to see this.

"Boss, Xiaoshan is still young, what do you do with him?"

"That's right, boss, there's no need to be angry about this little thing."

While the soldiers next to him were pulling Wang En away with all their might, Zhao Xiaoshan also said aggrievedly: "Boss, I just want to go home."

These words made many people present feel sad.

As the war reaches this point, no one knows whether the next one will die. He is used to seeing his comrades around him die one by one, and everyone is numb to death, but this does not mean that they don’t want to live.

Just as Wang En was soft and wanted to comfort him, Zhao Xiaoshan suddenly exploded and threw himself on Wang En.
Chapter completed!