The moment Ying Yuan stepped onto the top of the city wall, all the Qin soldiers were excited.

Their emperor was still there, facing the enemy with them at this moment.

Everyone was cheering.

The soldiers who originally disagreed with Ying Yuan coming here now shut up.

If there is a person in this world who can bring the morale, which should be somewhat low, to a peak in an instant.

So for the Qin State, this person must be Ying Yuan.

They now seemed to understand why the latter had to come here as soon as he woke up.

Except for Ding Baiying, no one noticed that blood was flowing from Ying Yuan's right arm and beads of sweat the size of beans were oozing from his forehead.

He was trying hard to stay on the top of the city wall.

Because it was Ding Baiying who put on the armor for him, he was very familiar with his current situation.

In fact, the wound on his right arm and the blood that kept flowing out were enough to explain everything.

Wu Qi's gaze was fixed on the top of the city wall.

It seems that he wants to see Ying Yuan.

Han Xin said, "Is the Marshal going to withdraw his troops?"

Hearing this, Wu Qi nodded and said, "This good show has just begun, there is no need to rush."

Han Xin frowned and said, "But Marshal, you've paid such a huge price to attack the city, and now you haven't seen any results yet, so you're withdrawing your troops. Wouldn't that boost the enemy's morale and destroy our prestige?"

As soon as Ying Yuan showed up, our army retreated. Doesn't this tell the world that our army is afraid of the other side?

No matter what our soldiers think, there will definitely be someone on the enemy side who will have such thoughts.

It is not a good thing to suddenly withdraw troops when the two armies are fighting fiercely.

He is still very young and has not considered things comprehensively. He has a lot to learn.

He is only twenty-one years old now.

His rise to fame was when he was around 27 or 28 years old.

Wu Qi said, "The arrival of Ying Yuan has boosted the morale of the Qin army. If we insist on attacking the city at this time, we will only be asking for trouble."

After he finished speaking, he ordered his men to call back their troops.

As expected, when the Qin army saw the Chu army begin to retreat, they all went crazy, constantly raising their weapons high and cheering ecstatically.

On the other hand, Ying Yuan frowned deeply and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

What does that mean?

I just arrived, and you guys don’t fight anymore?

Don't you want my life?

Why did you withdraw your troops?

To be honest, if the system allowed it, he really wanted to commit suicide by slitting his own throat.

Because my heart is too tired.

Every time things develop in a way that goes against one's wishes. It's okay once or twice, but if it happens every time, isn't it frustrating?

I came here enduring severe pain, hoping to die, but you have withdrawn your troops.

What are you doing with all this grand display? Are you just trying to scare our troops?

Thinking of this, Ying Yuan was too tired to complain.

He was just holding a grudge in his heart, with a frown on his face, and one could tell at a glance that he looked unhappy.

However, the soldiers believed that His Majesty had just woken up and his injuries had not yet healed, so it would be difficult for them to be happy even if they saw the enemy troops withdraw.

"Long live His Majesty!"

"Long live His Majesty!"

“…”

At this moment, someone shouted.

All the soldiers unexpectedly started praising Ying Yuan loudly one after another.

The idea in their minds is simple.

It means that I think His Majesty the Emperor is very powerful.

Just standing here scared the enemy away.

Who in the world, whether emperors, princes, generals or ministers, can do this?

Your Majesty is so awesome!

"Long live His Majesty! Long live the Great Qin!"

The sounds that came one after another resounded throughout the entire city.

Ying Yuan has become numb to this.

What else can he say?

It's like this every time, I'm used to it.

And these habits are built on numerous scars.

It’s all tears if I talk too much.

At this moment, Huo Guang suddenly bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I was foolish. I was wrong not to let you climb onto the city wall."

Ying Yuan was feeling depressed, so why are you the one who is wrong now?

Before he could say anything, Huo Guang continued, "Your Majesty, it turns out you already have a plan in mind. All you need to do is climb the city walls and boost the morale of the troops, and the enemy will fall without a fight."

Dong Zhuo, standing aside, took the opportunity to chime in, saying, "Your Majesty is as foresighted as a god. I admire you."

Because it was wartime, all of them, regardless of their official positions or titles, called themselves the lowest generals.

Ying Yuan was completely speechless.

God had already made up his mind.

I just wanted to die, but failed.

But then again, the more God is like this, the less he wants me to succeed.

I must succeed to show God.

I am not a waste.

grass...

He couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Generals such as Huo Guang continued to flatter Ying Yuan.

What they said was that they had figured out the enemy's thoughts thoroughly.

He played Wu Qi in the palm of his hand.

Little did they know that every word they said made Ying Yuan angry, and he gradually felt aggrieved.

I feel like crying again.

This is really uncomfortable.

Whenever I try my best to accomplish something, I always fail.

The final result is often counterproductive.

How can I not feel wronged?

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