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Chapter 1003 It's too late to regret

After a round of bombing, the plane returned to Hanshancheng to reload.

Wu Zong got off the plane and saw Wu Zhan, "Oh, Master, isn't this helping you... Don't think too much..."

Lying on the grass! Wu Zhan wants to curse people, does it take you to help?

"Ah, this..." Wu Zhan naturally didn't dare to say it.

If you say too much, you will be retaliated against maliciously during training at night.

"Master, thank you for your hard work. How can you do such hard work? Go and rest, I'll blow it up!"

"No, no!" Wu Zong shook his head immediately.

"Master, it's not hard. Even if it's hard, it's worth it for you, my disciple."

"I'm going to get on the plane, see you back!"

After saying that, a figure flashed, Wu Zong had already appeared on the plane's co-pilot, wearing a safety helmet, which looked very decent.

"Oh..." Wu Zhan sighed.

"I only now understand that recognizing a master is equivalent to looking for bullying..."

...

Outside Hanshan City, after the plane left, the soldiers' emotions stabilized. They counted the damage to the war, and killed and injured 18,000 people.

"Tener than 18,000 soldiers!" Gong Gan's eyes flashed with tears.

"Let the other soldiers leave too. If anyone asks, just tell me the order."

"No!...You will be killed by the nine clans." The deputy general around you looked sad, and he was the general and himself.

Gong Gan shook his head, "It's okay, I'll see it."

"Compared with the lives of 250,000 soldiers, what is my family? Moreover, I have arranged for my family to leave. In the future, life and death will be together. My family will not be many..."

Speaking of this, Gong Gan's voice choked.

He has few family members and is also his closest person. Now, he can only hope that they can understand themselves.

Soon, the soldiers began to evacuate in batches.

At the same time, eight planes returned, and Wuzong was naturally still in the sky.

"Ahhh... it's so cool..."

"This speed has surpassed the third-level master."

Isn't this nonsense? The maximum speed of the aircraft is about the same as the speed of sound, so how can a master compare to it?

Boom boom!

Bang!

The bombs fell down one by one, and the soldiers who had not yet evacuated were killed or injured one after another. There was no way to avoid the bombs except to try to avoid them.

Looking at the fallen comrades beside him, many soldiers were desperate.

"Why, Fang Hao has a big killing weapon, but I, Da Qin, don't?"

"Daqin, is it really over..."

The soldiers saw no hope, and some people shed tears for themselves and for the future of the Qin Dynasty.

Boom boom!

Bang!

The planes kept dropping bombs, and the fires in the barracks soared into the sky. In the thick smoke, the screams of countless injured and dead people added to the terrifying atmosphere.

Gong Gan did not choose to leave, but sat in a big tent and looked at the map of Daqin. The location of Hanshan City was marked in red. For the first time in thousands of years, Daqin lost its local city, and the enemy had only 10,000 people.

Many times, disasters will fall from the sky.

Daqin did nothing wrong. If he wanted to say something wrong, he just despised Fang Hao.

At the same time, he was too arrogant and thought that the Qin Dynasty was very strong and would not be unable to defeat Fang Hao, so he did not leave room for himself.

But now, things have come to this point, and regret is meaningless.

In contrast, Emperor Wu bet on the right side of Fang Hao, and it was really a wise move to have a good relationship with him.

Boom boom!

Bang!

Thick smoke and artillery fire covered the blue sky.

The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty died and injured more than 10,000 more people, but most of them had left the camp.

Finally, it was not wiped out.

Boom boom!

Bang!

After throwing the bombs away, the fighter returned.

Wu Zhan held the telescope and saw that the Qin soldiers ran away, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "I can't help but beat him."

"You guys run, do I want to chase after me?"

"No, I'm a man, I can't chase anyone else."

Hearing this, the personal soldiers around him were about to foam at the mouth again.

Wu Zhan blinked, "Don't do this, Fang Hao didn't let me fight. Actually, I really want to chase..."

At this moment, Gong Gan had been killed by the bombing. A message sent a message to withdraw the troops. Gong Gan could no longer see it. The personal soldiers around him collected his bodies piece by piece and buried them nearby.

"General, Your Majesty has sent an order to withdraw the troops."

"You are right, all the escaped soldiers will be grateful to you, you saved their lives."

"Leave a fire for the Qin Dynasty."

...

On the United States, although the king's poison has been relieved, his body is very weak. The little prince and others are taking care of him carefully, so Fang Hao doesn't need to worry about this.

Fang Hao went to the port barracks and took a look at Wuer Baoer.

Since Wu Zhan left the United States, Wuer Baoer has been in charge of the defense here. However, recently, the waters in the United States were very peaceful, and the front line with Daqin had been moved to Hanshan City, and the pressure here was much lighter.

When Wu'er and Baoer were very happy when they saw the young master coming.

"Young Master, you are here." Wu'er's face turned slightly red.

"Haha..." Fang Hao hugged the two of them, one on the left and one on the right, and kissed them a few times.

"I miss you so much."

Not that, I have been apart for more than a month, and at night, I want to do the most.

"Young Master..." The two were teased by Fang Hao, their bodies were soft and they murmured softly.

"There will be no longer pressure here." Fang Hao thought for a while.

"Let me go back to Qingyang City with me, and leave the defense here to someone you trust."

Upon hearing this, the two of them had the same intention, "Okay, young master, let's arrange it."

Thinking about it, they were just dancers and singers in the past, but now they can stand alone. Fang Hao is very pleased and distressed.

"Thank you for your hard work during this period..." from the heart.

When Wu'er Baoer went to hand over the defense, Fang Hao and Lao Ren Yao were walking around this port city. The construction was similar to Qingyang City, with two-story buildings, commercial city entertainment facilities, and simple workshops.

Residents live a prosperous life and smile on their faces.

Compared with other cities in the United States, this place is really great, with work and enjoyment, and the facilities are the best.

There are rail cars, loading and starting water, and recently they are burying wires.

I heard that the lights will be turned on soon.

There are many Americans who come to see in the city, all of whom are envious.

"This city is really great. I really want to move in, but I heard that the house is very expensive. The price of a small building is similar to that of a large manor in our place."

"Yes, I want to move here too, especially after turning on the lights, the night is similar to that during the day."

"If it were other cities in the United States, it would be better to open it to Fang Hao."

"This is very difficult. If we open it to Fang Hao, wouldn't it be that the United States belongs to Fang Hao?"

"So what? Whoever has the ability will be this king..."

"Shhh... Sigh down, if you hear this, you will be beheaded..."

Walking on the street, Fang Hao listened to the chatting of pedestrians around him and smiled slightly, "To be honest, I really want to develop the United States. When the emperor is in good health, I will talk to him..."
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