Zhu Yanshuo broke away from the man's hand violently, and glared at each other angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, but as a general, you deliberately ruined our army's morale, what's your intention?"

The man was also speechless, and sighed helplessly: "City Lord, recognize the reality."

"No, no, no, it's impossible. He Han Sanqian can't win. I should be an elite and I will never lose to him. Kill, kill, kill me."

He roared incompetently, but looking back at the battlefield, in fact, there is no need for others to say more, a large number of elites are falling, and a large number of masters are also being wiped out...

The cavaliers are losing miserably.

"City Lord, bring the Shenlong special envoy, let's... let's retreat." Several commanders looked at Zhu Yanshuo earnestly.

Zhu Yanshuo was slightly silent, and looked back at Han Sanqian in mid-air.

Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and he was stunned to find that Han Sanqian was also staring at him coldly...

If Zhu Yanshuo was unwilling to retreat just a second ago because he was not reconciled or because of some other factors, then when Han Sanqian looked at him with eyes like looking at someone dead, his way The defensive line in my heart completely collapsed.

destroyed.

"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw, cover me and Elder Shenlong, withdraw." He collapsed, shouting hastily, and at the same time hurriedly ran towards the direction where Ming Yu fell.

"Cover the city lord and the elder Shenlong."

In a hurry, several commanders shouted loudly to greet the soldiers who had run away and their followers.

"Want to run?" Han Sanqian snorted coldly, grasped the breath in his hand, and came directly to kill the general.

"Block him." Several commanders shouted in unison, and led the dozens of masters and hundreds of soldiers who stopped him, and rushed to stop him.

Zhu Yanshuo didn't care what happened, and as soon as he helped Ming Yu up, he was about to leave behind the main hall.

"Let go of me, order the troops, no one is allowed to withdraw, hit me, hit me hard." Although Ming Yu was seriously injured, she was merciless in her mouth and shouted angrily.

She even tried to break free from Zhu Yanshuo's support.

Zhu Yanshuo looked worried, and said: "Elder Shenlong, Yu Gong is my city, and Yu privately, I have a sworn feud with that Han Sanqian. I can say that I want to kill this Han more than anyone else." Three thousand."

"But the fact is that our army has suffered a disastrous defeat, and our army has lost its morale. It has already scattered and fled. Let alone organizing effective forces to fight back, our army can't even gather the most basic organization. This... how can it be compared with Han? Go down to three thousand fights."

"Let's withdraw, withdraw, this time we have already lost, lost."

Ming Yu looked around, yes, she didn't want to admit it any more, but she had to be clear that their situation was over.

On the battlefield, one's own soldiers were dead, wounded, and running, but Han Sanqian's side was full of fighting spirit and murderous aura.

In the game between the two sides, the high and the low will make a judgment.

"...withdraw...withdraw." Gritting her teeth, the two large characters popped out of her mouth with great difficulty.

"Yes." Zhu Yanshuo was finally relieved, and while gritted his teeth, he supported Ming Yu, and quickly retreated towards the back of the hall.

Han Sanqian was suddenly furious, but it was difficult for him to get out of the way for a while because of the opponent's commanders and masters around him.

The white-clothed leader was in the appearance bureau, so he quickly discovered this, and hurriedly commanded his white-clothed subordinates: "Support Han Sanqian immediately."

Dozens of white-clothed masters immediately took orders, left the current battlefield directly, and flew towards Han Sanqian in a flash.

With the support of these masters, Han Sanqian was already very fierce, but he withdrew instantly in just a few seconds, approaching Ming Yu, Zhu Yanshuo and others. JrNovels.com