"Okay, let's talk."

Xiaobing was taken aback for a moment, but he still nodded his head: "I tell Fu Lao that the battle on the mountain is indeed decided, but...but...but..."

"But what, did Mr. Ye and the others come to us with a large number of people?"

"Yes." Xiaobing nodded.

"That's right." Fu Tian smiled softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two little commanders also stood up in time, cupped their hands and said with a smile: "As expected, helping the old is indeed worthy of helping the old, he really knows things like a god."

"That's right, this magical ability is simply admirable."

Fu Tian waved his hands in satisfaction, pretending to be modest.

On the other hand, the little soldier was anxious and speechless. Seeing that the three of them were so complacent, he finally couldn't help but said, "But the problem is, although Mr. Ye and the others came with a large number of people, but... they didn't come to support them." Ours. They... they were shot down by others."

"It was shot down?"

The three of them were stunned almost at the same time, and Futian then smiled: "There is a war up there, won't it come down..."

But, halfway through the conversation, Futian suddenly got stuck.

He only realized now that he seemed to have completely ignored an extremely important word.

quilt!

Yes, not they were shot down, but they were shot down.

Although there is only a one-letter difference, the meanings of each school are obviously different.

"You...you, what did you say?" Futian started to stammer a little, his expression was not as calm as he boasted just now, his hands were trembling, which was much more exaggerated than that little soldier.

"On the mountainside, Han Sanqian seems to have won. We saw a large number of soldiers, including Mr. Ye and Elder Shenlong, routing down from the mountain."

"Are you sure it was a rout and not here to support us?" the little commander asked hastily.

The soldier said bitterly: "If they came to support us, why did the troops throw away their armor?"

Hearing this, the three of them no longer had the same expressions as before, and they staggered back one after another, their eyes full of disbelief and horror.

They were still dreaming a beautiful dream, but in the blink of an eye they woke up, and the dream was shattered.

Fu Tian suddenly frowned, walked out of the tent quickly, and looked up at the top of the mountain.

Soon, his eyes widened: "Why...how...how could this be?

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How did this neat and powerful army of 200,000 soldiers become like this in a short period of time, throwing away their helmets and armor, and being extremely embarrassed?

Futian couldn't understand.

He couldn't even understand why they lost and why they ran away.

Han Sanqian's basic army has been blocked by himself, and even at this time they have not launched any attack, which means that they have no worries at all.

Since there is no worries about the future, why...why did the 200,000 army... why did they flee against the few people in Shanghan? JrNovels.com