Just now, when Li Tianjiao learned about the fate of their kingdom, he held back his tears and did not cry. But upon hearing the old general speak, he couldn't hold back any longer, his throat ached with grief, choking up.
General Cui Shanzhong drew his sword from his waist and shouted loudly: "Soldiers of Xiliang, we were born and raised in Xiliang. Xiliang's water and Xiliang's food have nurtured us! Xiliang's God has protected us! Our Emperor is determined to fight to the death for our country! Can we soldiers of Xiliang retreat?!"
The grand hall resounded with General Cui Shanzhong's powerful voice like a ringing bell.
"We cannot retreat!"
"We cannot retreat!"
"We cannot retreat!"
The soldiers inside and outside the hall shouted aloud, their voices mighty and deafening.
