Under the cover of the Sixth Division, the Seventh Division, the Fifth Division, the First Division, and the Fourth Division finally got a rare opportunity to retreat. After learning that the Sixth Division was ambushed, the four p5s already realized that they were trapped in the trap of the Expeditionary Legion.

So what they have to do now is not to mourn the fallen soldiers of the Sixth Division, but to race against time.

Only when they return south of the Great Wall can the Fired continue to deal with the Expeditionary Legion.

Among them, the First Division and the Fourth Division were better. They gradually fell behind when they were chasing, and now they evacuated the fastest.

The commander of the First Division p5077 commanded the troops to retreat in an orderly manner, while sighing to the adjutant.

He stood in the command car and looked outside. When he saw the soldiers' faces all looked tired, p5077 said: "It would be great if I could listen to p5092 earlier. How could I allow my own selfish interests in the face of the war? We were wrong."

"Sir, now it's useless to say that these are all useless. Retreat is the top priority," said the adjutant. "Fortunately, our unit is far away from the battlefield and is expected to reach the Great Wall in two hours. At that time, the firepower above the city wall can stop the barbarian from continuing to pursue."

"I hope..." p5077 said.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the commander of the infantry brigade behind suddenly called the command car: "Sir, the flank is attacked, it is the Expeditionary Legion!"

"What's the situation?" p5077 asked with a frown: "Why did the barbarian appear here?"

"It should have been ambushed here a long time ago, and it has only suddenly appeared," said the brigade commander of the Third Infantry Brigade, "Fortunately, they are one step later. The Seventh Division behind us is their main target of attack. Our unit can get rid of them as soon as possible. Commander, wait for your instructions, should our unit go to support the Seventh Division or continue to retreat?"

p5077 immediately ordered people to bring the map. He looked at the nearby terrain seriously and took a breath: "This barbarian army is not late, but we retreated faster than they thought! The troops appearing on the flank were originally intended to encircle us all, don't bother them. The other party must be one of the main forces of the Expeditionary Legion. If they are dragged here, they will be all over!"

"Received," replied the brigade commander of the Infantry Brigade.

At this time, p5077 felt cold in his heart. If the Sixth Division had not delayed the death of the palace for half an hour, then the wing of their First Division and the Seventh Division on the west side would have been entangled by the main forces in the north of the Barbarians, and they would not be able to evacuate so quickly.

If it was half an hour late, then the main force that suddenly appeared will suddenly appear from behind them and block them all on the way back to the south.

But now it is different. The First Division has left the other party's encirclement in advance.

p5077 said: "Contact other main forces immediately and ask about the situation!"

Soon, the combat staff received a reply from various troops: "Like the Fourth Division, which was all in the rear, we left the encirclement early, but the Seventh Division and the Fifth Division were all in the encirclement. The enemy directly encircled from both wings. If we were half an hour slow, no one of the four divisions could leave. They judged that the two groups of the enemy were responsible for encircling had a total of more than 15,000 people."

That is, the Seventh Division and the Fifth Division are facing the main force of the Expeditionary Legion with more than 7,000 people respectively.

The Expeditionary Legion of 15,000 people was enough to block the 40,000 fire troops with ammunition and food exhaustion. Although they could not be killed, it was still fine to stop them and drag them until the arrival of the main force in the northern expeditionary Legion.

It was not until this moment that the value of the Sixth Division's swearing to death in the palace was fully reflected.

The adjutant looked at p5077: "Sir, go back to pick up the Seventh Division and the Fifth Division?"

p5077 sat on the chair and was silent for a long time and said, "Retreat, continue to retreat. This time is exchanged for us with life. We must cherish it! Connect the Seventh Division to me!"

At this time, the highest general of the 7th Division was looking back at the expeditionary army that appeared in the rear and flanks. The soldiers rushed to fight in chaos. The strength of the two sides was very different. The soldiers on the front line were killed as soon as they contacted the other side.

The phone rang, opposite the phone: "I am the first division p5077, my headquarters is just south of you, but we can't go back to support it."

P5067, who was surrounded, smiled and said, "You go, the humans south of the Great Wall, please give me."

p5077 said quietly: "Old classmate, do you know what you are going to face?"

"Of course I know," p5067 smiled and said, "but you can't just let p5031 accept punishment, right? It's obvious that everyone has made a wrong decision, so you have to pay the price for your decision."

p5077 hesitated for a moment: "But..."

"Nothing," p5067 said firmly: "The Sixth Division can block the barbarians for half an hour, and our Seventh Division can also block the barbarians for half an hour. Your unit will continue to retreat, repeat, your unit will continue to retreat."

After saying that, p5067 hung up the phone. He asked his subordinates to get a sword for him, and then pressed the red button on the command car: "I am honored to live and die with you. The Sixth Division is gone. Now it is time for our Seventh Division to stand up. The Sixth Division has bought us half an hour, and we now have to buy half an hour for the First and Fourth Divisions."

"Time is very precious, right? Everyone says that time is worth every inch of money. I don't have that much money to buy time by p5067, so I can only exchange my life for it."

"Everyone, today we will never retreat. This is the glory of my fire protecting the existence of human beings in the Central Plains."

However, at this moment, someone in the front combat troops suddenly connected the communication channel of the command vehicle: "Sir, suddenly an outsider entered the battlefield! Repeat, unknown people entered the battlefield!"

"Who? How many people?" p5067 was stunned.

The so-called unknown characters are of course people outside the Fire and Expeditionary Legion, maybe people from the Wang family, maybe people from the Zhou family, or anyone else, but they are all people who shouldn't have appeared here.

"Report to the commander, there are only two people on the other side, they are white masks, the legendary white mask," the front line reported.

p5067 hurried out of the command car, he climbed up to the top of the command car, then raised his telescope and looked towards the front line in the distance.

At this moment, two people were walking towards the battlefield with their swords, neither hurry nor slow, and calm.

Whether it was the Fire Seed or the Expeditionary Legion, the soldiers all had thousands of records, so the two isolated people looked a little thin and a little lonely.

Moreover, many people who have followed the news about the extraordinary know that the white mask is actually not a person, but a person's ability, and the ability of a big man in the northwest.

When the other party thinks that when there is only one person, p5067 feels that the other party is even more lonely when he walks into the battlefield.

In the telescope, p5067 suddenly saw that the other party seemed to have said something to the frontline soldiers, and he immediately asked: "What is the other party saying."

On the communication channel, a front-line combat commander said with difficulty: "He asked us to retreat, and he said he came to help us get some time."
Chapter completed!