What more could they say?
"Father, I wish to lead the troops to charge into Gu Chen's camp and return with his head!"
But Cao Ang still felt somewhat disgruntled.
As Cao Cao's eldest son, seeing his once spirited father become this way, anger surged in his heart.
Cao Cao merely glanced at him calmly, then waved his hand: "Enough, enough."
Then, he looked towards Guo Jia: "Fengxiao, I need you to return to Xuchang immediately."
"Move the Emperor to Peng City."
"Zi Xiao... immediately lead people to set up defensive structures along Xuchang."
"Be ready for the army's retreat."
Cao Cao's tone was very calm, but the more he spoke, the more helplessness appeared in his eyes.
No matter how physically painful it was, he couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart.
How could he not understand that this retreat might mean he will never challenge the world again in this lifetime!
Nearly twenty years of warfare....
