Vol 6 Chapter 893: For the sake of justice

The old marshal silently watched Zhang Gongbo, there is not much hatred and blame, just ask: "What is your plan?"
"I was reinstated by General Liu Fusu, the official rehabilitated, with the Jingyu defense force. According to the plan of the emperor, I did not have the blood to get you, and the central defending army." Zhang Gongbo spread his hand, chin one Ang, smiled. "With these two things, I have everything. Now Chang'an is an empty city. When I go to Chang'an to control more generals, I have half an empire, as long as the front line is cold and dead. I will be accessible in front of me."
"Do you want to kill the cold, and then surrender to the federation?"
"As long as I can live."
"Even if the entire empire is a slave to the federation, it doesn't matter if you can't lift your head for a lifetime?"
"As long as I can live."
For a time, the old marshal had a feeling of loss, yeah, live, in this era of collapse, up to the princes, down to the market, who do not want to live? Being in a high position, can you live easily with your power? No, it’s just a change of identity that is struggling to survive, a place to struggle, and a struggle to change.
To live, this is a basic need, but it is also the dream that everyone in this era is desperate to chase.
The matter has come to this, the old marshal does not want to blame or insult Zhang Gongbo, it is meaningless, and can not change anything, but he never thought that this war will end in such a way, experienced the collapse of the first year and collapse 3 The double-strike empire will be destroyed after 12 years of reconstruction. The efforts of all people are so in vain, and everyone is white.
In just a few minutes, the old marshal was like an old man who was ten years old. He said on his back: "There are sorrows in the ancestors, I am guilty of jealousy, and the whole empire is shackled by their family."
Zhang Gongbo respected the old Marshal and performed a military ceremony. He said softly: "The marshal please take a rest and be promoted by the marshal. I don't dare to forget this. I promise you that you will survive."
...
The Grand Marshal was hijacked by Zhang Gongbo, and the pro-enforcement of the troops was shackled. The news of rushing to Chang'an with the Jing-Dai defense force quickly spread to the front line.
All the generals, all the officers, all the soldiers did not expect that the support that was long-awaited not only did not come, but the fire broke out in the rear. They died on the front line and finally turned back and found that there was no one behind them, all the pillars supporting them. The reasons have disappeared.
The country will not be there, why fight?
The front line of the Imperial Army, sitting coldly at the table, the documents on the table have been scattered into pieces, the remaining cigar heads, soot, and some Mars with the temperature, slowly burning those important Documents, but the cold eyes did not seem to see, just smoking cigars one by one, the entire account smoke.
In a short time, a general strode in, straightened his waist, and respected the cold and bowed a military ceremony. Shen Sheng said: "The 11th Army commander of the Wilderness Expeditionary Force reported to the Pioneer General, and our ministry has left the front line. Cheering Changan, annihilating and regaining the marshal."
The cold, slender fingers smashed the cigar ash, and the dark purple eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. She stared at the general in silence and said, "I did not order the evacuation. Why did the general withdraw?"
The general still maintains a saluting posture, and he says: "The marshal is the root of the country, and there must be no loss. This is for the sake of justice."
"For the sake of justice." Cold and short smile, said faintly, "a good one for the sake of justice."
"The general, take care." The general put the hand and strode out of the military account.
Soon, the second general ran in. His body was covered with dust, and his hands and feet were full of smoke. The whole person's eyes were red and the face was yellow. He should have experienced a battle in the front line. After coming in, he said loudly: "The 6th Division of the 3rd Army of the Wilderness Expeditionary Force reported to the Vanguard General that our department has left the front line and wants to return to Chang'an. Please take care of it!"
After the words, I didn’t say hello, and I immediately quit the military account.
The third general ran in, no, not the general, but the chief of staff. The commander of their army had already honoured the country in the battle. The chief of staff took over the command as the acting military chief. This is a pair of glasses. The white-faced scholar, the sound is not so big, soft, but still said: "The Chief of Staff of the 5th Army of the Wilderness Expeditionary Force and the acting commander reported to the General of the Pioneer, the Marshal is in trouble, my ministry is about to return, please take care of the army. ""
One commander and another commander ran in. Some of them were generals. Some of them took over the command of the superiors. They all said goodbye to the cold, and rushed to Changan with their troops.
Why back? The reason is very simple. The empire has already lost. Although the war is still going on, this war has already been lost. There is no reinforcement, the rear rebellion, and the empire’s defeat on the front line is only a matter of time, and even has become a fact.
Since the failure has been doomed, why should we fight blood? For the empire? There is no one behind you, where is the empire? Even if you still see the Empire ~EbookFREE.me~ Who is the empire? Your empire? Grand Marshal's Empire? Or is Zhang Gongbo's empire?
If you want to have a country to give people, why?
In addition, the generals unanimously returned to Changan, and there is another reason, that is, to compete for the marshal.
The main force of the frontline combat is the Eagles and Wilderness Expeditionary Forces. For the time being, the Eagles are not discussed. The Wilderness Expeditionary Force is the lowest in the Imperial Army. The status of its generals is also the same.
This time, Zhang Gongbo rebelled. If a general can recover success and regain the marshal, he will be able to win the battle of the supreme, and the name of the history of the youth will be the same as holding the marshal in his own hands.
With the card of the Marshal, you can be loyal to the patriots, return the Marshal to his place, and make a name for himself. You can also use it to make the empire, the marshal, and the power.
At this moment, for many generals, the war with the federation is no longer important. Losing is a foregone conclusion. How to survive after losing is the key. Living here can be more than just living on the flesh.
More and more generals came to bid farewell, and all the reasons were for the sake of justice. They were bright and stalwart, but they were all sorrowful. Everyone invariably pointed to Changan and pointed to the power center of the empire.
Less than a day, except for the cold-headed Eagles and the small wilderness expeditionary army, the other armies have already withdrawn. The whole process has been cold and nothing has been said, no severe accusations, no guns, no military officers. Just looking at them, watching silently.
When the last general came to say goodbye, Leng Hao asked him: "Is power really so charming?"
The general was silent for a long time, and finally gave a tribute to the cold, leaving a sentence: "Power is a stove, I am waiting for firewood."