Many generals and schools left excitedly. The upcoming war was not only a shame that was washed away by Chu years ago, but also a great opportunity for them to make achievements. The battle with Qi in the east was not smooth, and it was even said that it was repeatedly defeated. If the Western Front could achieve a great victory, it would not only be a matter for the Western Army to be proud, but also an important node to inspire the national spirit.

The scissors were still holding the long pole in their hand, staring at the huge sand table in front of them. An Ruhai dragged over a chair and sat beside him: "A exquisite layout, let me command the war under such terrain, and I can't do as detailed as you."

The scissors raised their heads, "If you can't get the well-diameter gate, then all the layouts are fantasy."

An Ruhai said proudly: "Although Bian Wenzhong is in charge of Jingjingguan now, I will let him know what a real war is."

"That's good!" Scissors nodded. "This time, Li Zhi suddenly died, which led to chaos in Qin State, and the power changes led to chaos. What's going on?"

An Ruhai hesitated for a moment, "At your level, this matter can also be heard with Wen. Li Zhi's death was actually the result of the participation of the Ming, Qin and Chu countries and the joint action. The three kingdoms dispatched a total of three masters, Deng Pu, Qin and Ming countries congratulated people. Our Great Chu dispatched the Wanjian Sect Master Bi Wanjian. The entire operation was planned by Princess Zhaohua."

"Princess Zhaohua!" Scissors murmured. "What a big deal. The princess's move is not only for the Ming Dynasty, but also for Da Chu to win a big victory in the current difficult situation to alleviate the crisis!"

"That's true!" An Ruhai nodded and said, "Although Princess Zhaohua is the Queen of the Ming Dynasty, she is also a descendant of the Min family. I hope that she can ease her relationship with His Majesty this time when she returns to Beijing to visit her relatives. Let him go over the past things! People can't always live in memories."

The scissors lowered their heads in pain.

"General Duan, after this battle, Your Majesty will have a heavy reward. You must know that Your Majesty cares very much about the outcome of this battle, not just because the war in the eastern region is not smooth now, but I hope that the Western Army will use a victory to boost morale."

"I know!" The scissors interrupted An Ruhai's words: "Because the great defeat a few years ago was caused by His Majesty. Because of this disastrous defeat, the State of Chu greatly damaged its vitality. Not only did it kill a master and 80,000 elites, but even the chief minister was eventually killed because of it. How many people were implicated and lost their official position and dismissed from office, and their lives were lost. But how could the world be protected? The longer the time, the more rumors, and finally it was not rumors."

"Be careful, General Duan!" An Ruhai said sternly.

The scissors smiled lightly and closed their mouths.

Looking at the scissors, An Ruhai slowed down again: "General Duan, you must forget that thing forever. Don't mention it again. All the damns are dead, and those who survive should live better."

The scissors took a deep breath: "General, thank you for your reuse over the years. Please let me go after this battle."

"You want to resign?" An Ruhai was shocked, "General Duan, after this battle, you will definitely be more valued. Over the years, the Western Army can be said to have been trained by you. Your Majesty is also aware of this. Otherwise, you will not be promoted again and again. In my opinion, in time, your title of vassal is just a matter of time. Why should you resign? I don't agree. The Western Army cannot do without you. Even if we win this battle, there will be a continuous war with Qin in the future. We need you."

"General, look at how many years can I live in this way? If the general feels pity for me and doesn't want me to die on the training ground, please let me leave!" Scissors pointed at his weak body.

"You are not sick. After this battle, I will take you back to the capital. Even Your Majesty cannot solve your physical problems, but Bi Wanjian always has a solution." An Ruhai said in a deep voice.

Scissors smiled: "As a terminal illness, even a god has no way to do it. You know your own body. General, after this battle, we will regain control of the Luoying Mountains and control the strategic initiative over Qin. But under the current circumstances, it is impossible for a large-scale war between us and the Western Qin. But it is just a small fight. Qin needs to reintegrate, but we have suffered repeated failures on the Eastern Front, and neither country will have the intention to expand the war. The foundation of the Western Army has been well established, and it will be a virtuous cycle in the future. Zuo Shuai spent more than ten years to prevent the Qin army from overtaking the line. You probably won't have to do that long time. There are not many me, but there are not many me. I have long thought about leaving, and I would also ask the General to fulfill it."

An Ruhai looked at the scissors deeply: "Where are you going after resigning from office?"

"The world is so big, there is no place for me?" Scissors smiled and waved their hand. A guard walked in, pushed the wheelchair, walked outward. Looking at the back of the scissors, An Ruhai sighed heavily.

On Maoer Mountain, a wheelchair stood alone in front of several tombs. Here, there is a monument to the soldiers of the dead camp, the tombs of Xiaohong, the wife of Xiaohong, the unborn son of Xiaomao Zhang Xiaozheng, and the graves of the father line of the cat, as well as the tombs of the scissors.

Suqian climbed up the mountain and saw scissors, but he was not surprised. He just nodded, then took the food box from the guards, walked to Hong'er's tomb, slapped a stick of incense for the mother and son, and put some sacrifices on it.

"It's time to fight, maybe I will die on the battlefield. If I die, no one will come to pay tribute to them in a short time, so I came to worship in advance today." Suqian seemed to be talking to himself.

"General Su, we have been getting along well in the past few years. Duan Xuan has something to ask for, but I wonder if you can respond?" Scissors said suddenly.

"Tell me!" Although the scissors were Suqian's boss, he was not polite.

"On the next day, during the holidays, can you also put a stick of incense on my parents when you worship your sister-in-law and nephew? Burn some paper money?" asked scissors.

Su Qian turned his head and looked at him, "I'm afraid they don't want you to call your sister-in-law and nephew!"

The scissors lowered their heads and nodded for a while: "You're right!"

"I heard General An say that you are going to resign?" Suqian asked.

"Yes, I have arranged for my wife and children to leave Anyang and return to the mainland of Chu. I will find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to settle down in my name." Scissors whispered.

"Where are you going? You won't go with them?" Suqian Qi said.

"I owe a lot of people. In the past few years, I sent my parents away and had a son to inherit Duan's cigarettes. These are all the favors given to me by the boss. Now, it's time for me to pay back the debts." said Scissors.

Suqian was shocked: "You, are you going to Mingguo?"

The scissors nodded.

"Aren't you looking for death?" Suqian Daqi stared at the scissors, "Scissors, it's been so long. Qin Feng is now in the Ming Dynasty Emperor, kitten, monk, and wild dog. Now he is in the Ming Dynasty. Everyone holds the power of power, and wants to get the wind and rain. The past, or they have long forgotten, they have not come to you, so why bother to find them."

Scissors pointed to the stone tablets sitting in front of him, "They will not forget, nor will I forget. As you said, I went here to seek death. I should have died long ago. I hope that when I was still able to move, I would come to them, die in front of them, and tell them that I have lived more pain than them in the past years."

Suqian looked at the scissors and sighed heavily. No one knew better about the grudges between the scissors and the generals of the Death Camp than him.

"Have you decided seriously?"

"Yes! I decided!" Scissors nodded.

"It's good. A real man has to pay back everything he deserves." Suqian was silent for a while and said, "I don't talk about the past, at least my decision has made me admire you. Scissors, I want to ask you, if this matter is done again, will your choice be different?"

This problem made the scissors lower their heads and didn't make any noise for a long time.

"I understand, scissors, go with peace of mind. As long as I am alive, I will give you a stick of incense and worship some sacrifices for your parents." Suqian said.

"Thank you!" Scissors clasped their fists with both hands and saluted solemnly at Suqian. Turning around the wheelchair, the guards not far away rushed over, pushed the wheelchair and walked down the mountain.

Looking at the back of the lurking Luo who was going down the mountain, Su Qian shook his head: "He is also a poor person, but at least, he is still a man."

At the gate of the capital city, a convoy escorted by the army slowly passed by, the window was gently opened, and a face with mixed emotions looked at the ancient city wall, with tears flashing in its eyes.

"Your Highness, the Empress Dowager is waiting for you in the palace. Are we going to the palace directly?" Yang Qing, the commander of the inner guard of the Great Chu, asked in a low voice next to the carriage.

Min Ruoxi shook her head: "Go back to the princess's mansion first."

Yang Qing was slightly stunned, but nodded: "Yes, Your Highness."

The carriage entered the city, turned a corner, and headed towards the former Princess Zhaohua's mansion.

The vermilion door is still there. Within the wide open door, the Princess's Mansion is still in order and untainted. Although it has been more than two years, the Princess's Mansion has more people than before.

In the backyard, the poplar trees transplanted from the transplanted area are now growing taller and stronger. Min Ruoxi is in a complicated mood and walks through this poplar forest and into her former boudoir.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, it's so late!" Outside the door, there were rapid footsteps and Yang Qing's reply, "The Empress Dowager heard that the princess returned to the princess's mansion first, so she came directly."

Min Ruoxi sighed, stood up, opened the door of the boudoir, and on the path ahead, an old lady with white hair, hurriedly walked over with the support of two palace maids.

"My mother!" She knelt down.
Chapter completed!