I summoned all the famous generals of history in another world.

Resolution 234

During the Great Qian Dynasty, the world changed dramatically, and the universe was turned upside down.

Xiong'an City fell overnight.

The once formidable army led by Tan Mengjun to quell the rebellion is now facing an unprecedented crisis.

The night was as dark as ink, and the stars were dim.

Most of the middle and high-ranking officers and soldiers of the pacification army crowded around the commander's tent. Their faces had long lost their former heroic spirit, leaving only endless exhaustion and despair.

Inside the commander's tent, the lights were bright, but they could not dispel the gloom in people's hearts.

"Report—"

A hurried order shattered the stillness of the night, and a messenger covered in blood stumbled into the tent, shouting, "Xiong'an City... Xiong'an City has fallen!"

It was as if a bomb had exploded in the crowd; the soldiers looked at each other in disbelief.

Xiong'an City was their only way out, their lifeline connecting them to the rear.

Now, this fortified city has been breached by the Red Army of the Flame King, leaving them truly isolated.

At this moment, Tan Mengjun, the commander-in-chief of the army suppressing the rebellion, suddenly stood up, swayed, and almost fell.

"What did you say? Say it again!"

He gripped the table tightly, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at the messenger.

"Coach, it's absolutely true."

"The five major families of Lingyang County rebelled, and the Chiyu army launched a surprise attack on Xiong'an. The defending troops in the city were caught off guard and were completely wiped out."

"We...we have no way out."

The messenger lay prostrate on the ground, his voice trembling.

At this moment, Tan Mengjun felt dizzy and staggered a few steps before falling back into his chair.

It's over, it's over.

This is the army that the Great Qian Dynasty painstakingly planned to quell the rebellion.

The grand plan to quell the rebellion, which Qianhuang Si Xiaofei had placed high hopes on, vanished in an instant.

"King Yan, King Yan, you truly deserve to be the first among the three kings of different surnames to dare to raise an army against Qian."

"Knowing that our army is superior and that it would be difficult to win in a direct confrontation, they came up with such a tactic so quickly to cut off our retreat."

Tan Mengjun sat in the main seat and said with a low, bitter smile.

The tent was deathly silent, save for Tan Mengjun's increasingly heavy breathing.

The soldiers stood silently, knowing that nothing they said could comfort their commander's wounded heart.

They also knew that with no way out, the days ahead would be even more difficult.

"Commander..."

"What should we do now?"

One of the generals couldn't help but speak up.

Tan Mengjun slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over everyone's faces.

He saw the confusion and fear in their eyes, as well as their trust and dependence on him.

As the head coach, anyone can be chaotic, but he absolutely cannot collapse at this moment.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the panic and despair in his heart.

"Xiaochuan, in your opinion, what should we do next?"

Tan Mengjun asked Gong Xiaochuan, the first war god of the suppression army, who had been silent all along.

Gong Xiaochuan frowned upon hearing this, but he quickly regained his composure.

He knew that this was not the time to panic; they needed to calmly analyze the situation and devise a strategy.

"Commander, Yan Wang's move is clearly an attempt to cut off our retreat and force us into a desperate situation."

Gong Xiaochuan said in a deep voice, "But we absolutely cannot surrender here. We must come up with a solution as soon as possible."

Tan Meng looked at Gong Xiaochuan, a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes.

Gong Xiaochuan, now the number one war god in the Great Qian Dynasty's army that quelled the rebellion, is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but also possesses both wisdom and courage.

At this moment, he needs Gong Xiaochuan's wisdom and courage.

"Coach, given the current situation, we have two options."

"One option is to break out under cover of night and find another way out; the other is to hold out and wait for reinforcements from the rear."

Gong Xiaochuan glanced at Tan Mengjun in the main seat, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice:

Upon hearing this, Tan Meng fell into deep thought.

He knew that both options had their advantages and disadvantages.

Breaking out could get them out of trouble, but it was extremely risky; holding out and waiting for reinforcements was relatively safe, but no one knew when reinforcements would arrive from the rear.

"Xiaochuan, which option do you think is more prudent?"

After thinking for a moment, Tan Mengjun decided to ask the opinion of the current commander of the quelling army.

"Commander, there is no absolute certainty on the battlefield."

"Breaking through and holding on each have their advantages and disadvantages; the key lies in our determination and strength."

"If we are determined and strong, we can win whether we break through or hold our ground."

Gong Xiaochuan shook his head, his face expressionless.

Upon hearing this, Tan Mengjun had no choice but to give up and began pacing around the tent.

He knew that Gong Xiaochuan was telling the truth.

There is no absolute certainty on the battlefield, only relative advantages and disadvantages.

What they need to do now is to choose the path that is most likely to lead to success based on their own circumstances.

"Xiaochuan, you're right."

Tan Mengjun took a deep breath and said, "We cannot be bound by difficulties; we must summon the courage and wisdom to overcome them."

"Pass on my order: the entire army is to prepare for battle and break out tomorrow morning to fight a decisive battle with the Crimson Imperial Army!"

Upon hearing this, a glint of light flashed in Gong Xiaochuan's eyes.

He knew that Tan Mengjun had already made a decision.

As soldiers, all they needed to do was obey orders and fight bravely against the enemy.

"yes!"

Gong Xiaochuan responded loudly and turned to leave the tent.

With Gong Xiaochuan gone, Tan Meng felt a little relieved.

"My lords, listen to me."

"The fall of Xiong'an City is certainly a great loss for our army."

"But as long as we have a breath left, we must never give up the fight!"

"Although King Yan is cunning and treacherous, this also proves that he fears our army that is suppressing the rebellion!"

"We've clashed with the Crimson Guard countless times during this period, and this time will be no exception!"

Then, he slowly stood up, straightened his back, faced the remaining soldiers in the tent, and said in a firm voice.

"right!"

Someone shouted, "We will never surrender!"

"Never surrender!"

More people brandished their weapons and shouted deafeningly.

The flame of fighting spirit was rekindled in their eyes, and their hearts were once again filled with the belief in victory.

As Tan Mengjun watched this scene, a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

He knew that these soldiers were the elite troops drawn from the Great Qian Dynasty, and they were all men of unyielding spirit.

They are not afraid of death, hardship, or fatigue.

"Pass on my order! The entire army must prepare, fortify defenses, and stand ready for battle!"

"Tomorrow morning, we will fight the Flame King to the death!"

He took another deep breath and gave the order loudly.

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death!"

The soldiers' shouts were deafening, soaring into the sky.

They knew this battle would be the toughest they had ever faced.

As night deepened, the large tent of Tan Mengjun was brightly lit.

Tan Mengjun stood in front of the map, his gaze fixed intently on the battle line ahead.

His heart was filled with determination and fighting spirit; he knew that this battle would be the pinnacle of his military career.

Perhaps it was his last battle!

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