There were still four people standing behind Xu Rong. He said with some melancholy: "Brothers, for the sake of Brother Dong's country, we must protect it, whether it is justice or not."

"But Brother Xu, when we ten brothers fought against the foreign tribes in Xiliang, we promised to fight for the country of the Han Dynasty. Now Brother Dong has usurped the Han to seek power and let all the princes in the world attack us. This...

." said a bald man. He looked quite young. His name was Wang Yu, and he was one of the ten brothers who fought with Dong Zhuo when Dong Zhuo had just risen.

Counting Dong Zhuo, there are only six of them left now, and the other four brothers are dead.

"What the fourth brother said is right. If the eldest brother continues like this, he is doomed to fail." Meng Hao, the youngest, who is now forty-six years old, said.

The other two felt the same way.

"But brothers, now that we have reached this point, do we still have a choice? If we don't fight, we will die. If we fight, there is still a glimmer of hope." Xu Rong also sighed.

"Brothers, second brother, I will not keep you. As long as we defeat the enemy forces at Sishui Pass and lift the siege of Luoyang, you can leave if you want. Second brother, I will protect you from glory and wealth. I will not be willing to part with you for more than twenty years."

The emotional ones will stay, and we will still be brothers from now on, so that we can be worthy of the four brothers who died."

"Forget it, let's just listen to the second brother for the last time. After this battle, we will become one and the same!" Wang Yu was also very conflicted in his heart. He could not bear the love of brotherhood but did not want to be the enemy of the world, so he could only choose to leave.

"Zixi [Sixth Brother Wang Yu], Zimu [Ninth Brother Sima Yu], Zi Nian [Tenth Brother Meng Hao], what are your plans?" Xu Rong asked the remaining three brothers.

"The eldest brother today is no longer the old eldest brother. It's okay if you don't serve me like this!" Meng Hao said bitterly.

"Sixth Brother and I will watch it again. After all, we can't bear to part with the relationship we have spent on the battlefield for more than twenty years." Sima Yu said.

"Oh, I think back then, when we ten brothers led five hundred men and horses for the first time to defeat the five thousand invading Qiang people, how heroic it was! We ten brothers gathered together to drink and eat meat, and the more than two hundred brothers who survived

We are also so happy! It is a pity that the third brother and the seventh brother died under the sword of the Qiang people, the fifth brother was assassinated by a traitor, and the eighth brother disappeared while pacifying the bandits. He does not know whether he is alive or dead. The brothers we have left now

There is no way to go back to the past state." Xu Rong recalled.

"Second brother is right. At that time, I wished that I could be so generous all my life, and then become famous. We ten brothers would ascend to the palace of the emperor, and be famous all over the world for supporting the Han Dynasty. But now, looking back, it seems ridiculous." Fourth brother Wang.

Yu echoed, this big bald man was very sad at this time.

"Brothers, now is not the time to let go of sorrow. We brothers join forces to fight this last battle, and then we'll get drunk and rest!" Xu Rong yelled.

"Okay! After winning the battle, we'll get drunk and rest!" The other four people also said boldly.

...

"Why did Sun Teng send so many people?" Zhang Xun asked with a very unhappy expression.

None of the surrounding generals said anything.

"Let's go! Lieutenant General Yu and Lieutenant Niu will stay here to hold down the battle. The others will order 5,000 troops for me to go to Sun's camp and ask for details!"
Chapter completed!