Chongming came from behind, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, you go down and rest first, I'll support you here."
At this time, Feng Lie rushed over from the other side of the city wall. Seeing the wounded and corpses being sent down one after another, he frowned and said, "How is the situation?"
Chongming said with a stern face: "The King of Hell sent six troops to take turns to fight, without even giving us a chance to breathe. If we continue to fight like this, our casualties will only get bigger and bigger."
"They want to fight a war of attrition with us. Hold on, we have lost a lot of men, and they have killed and injured more people. Yan Chengfeng has already taken action. If nothing happens, this battle will be over soon.
"
At this moment, on the other side of the city wall in Songxi Town, a team of ten people led by Yan Chengfeng personally crossed the city wall and headed straight for the opposite camp.
The team led by Yan Chengfeng was headed by Ling Xuejiu, and there were more than a dozen experts including Huang Jing, Zhang Yu, Uncle Zhang, Ruan Lang, etc. Under the cover of the night, the group moved quickly, and several
After getting up and down, everyone rushed to the camp a few hundred meters away.
"Do it!" With the order, more than ten people rushed into the enemy camp like tigers and sheep.
With Ling Xuejiu taking the lead, and Huang Jing and Zhang Yu cooperating, the group seemed to be in a deserted place, and no one could stop their offensive. In less than a moment, everyone rushed to the area where the King of Hell was.
Looking at the approaching team, Lin Hao couldn't help but said anxiously: "Sir!"
The King of Hell said calmly: "Inform us, beat the drums, and withdraw the troops."
For a moment, the sound of rumbling drums resounded throughout the world, and the team responsible for the main attack outside Songxi Town immediately retreated, along with the thousands of people stationed there, leaving behind empty tents all over the ground.
Looking at the King of Hell's army that was quickly evacuating, Ruan Lang shook his head and said: "These guys only have so much ability. They are trying their best to run faster than anyone else."
"Not necessarily." Yan Chengfeng took over the conversation and said: "Look at their retreat formation, there is no chaos at all. It is obvious that they have been ready to evacuate a long time ago. If I am not wrong, these are all under the command of the King of Hell.
It's in the plan." Hearing this, Ruan Lang frowned and said, "What on earth did the King of Hell want to do? He spent a long time attacking Songxi Town, and then suddenly evacuated halfway through the attack. Hundreds of people were killed and injured in vain."
Uncle Zhang said: "People like the King of Hell don't care about other people's lives or lives."
Yan Chengfeng withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's go back first."
Back in Songxi Town, Feng Lie had already started to send people to take care of the battlefield. After preliminary statistics, they only had more than 200 casualties, of which more than half were injured. There were only more than a thousand defenders in Songxi Town, and they were suddenly destroyed.
One-fifth of the total was lost, which was undoubtedly a big blow to Songxi Town. Compared to Songxi Town, the losses suffered by the King of Hell were even more severe. A total of 500 people were lost outside the city, all of whom were attacking the city.
They were killed and no one survived.
After cleaning up the corpses outside the city, the sky was already bright. Everyone who had worked hard all night returned to their houses, preparing to take the time to rest. Although the King of Hell had already led his army to evacuate, Yan Chengfeng knew the character of the King of Hell very well, and he was definitely not that kind of person.
People who give up easily.
At this moment, when everyone was resting, Peng Yu was walking alone in the town, wandering around. Not far away, his eyes suddenly fell on a man. The man was sitting on the steps, closing his eyes.