"Eat us?" Pei Gu's eyes widened. Although he didn't want to believe that someone dared to do this, after carefully analyzing the current situation, he had to believe that Han Sanqian did have this intention.
"Order the troops to fight back with all their strength." Ming Yu shouted coldly.
"yes!"
"Tell everyone that this battle is the end of the battle. Either we will sing and dance in the city after victory, or we will go back to apologize to the Holy Lord after defeat."
"yes!"
As his subordinates took the order and left, Pei Gu also nodded to his entourage, signaling him to immediately order the troops to coordinate a counterattack.
"Woo!"
The horn sounded loudly.
Along with the angry sounds of killing, the Mingyu Department also launched its general attack at the same time.
Suddenly, the fire became more intense, the ground shook more, and all the battles became more fierce.
Countless people fell, and countless people stepped up to make up for it.
Cries of death arose constantly along with the blood from the stumps, and charges continued along with the fallen soldiers.
This battle was fierce and extremely tragic.
When the bright moon was high and the battle had lasted several hours, the situation began to become clearer.
In the Ming Yu Department, the left wing is still well preserved, but the right wing has almost been cut with a huge gap by the sharp knife squad.
The small score of forty-four people is still difficult to resist.
However, the opponent's powerful and continuous troops still caused heavy losses to the forty-four people. Almost everyone suffered losses, and several people fell to the ground forever.
However, in comparison, the situation on the left and right wings is already very good. After all, the opponent's main force is not here. The three thousand Korean troops on the front line are the main target of their attack. Naturally, the casualties of the three thousand Korean troops are the real heavy losses.
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"There are more than 13,000 people in the Beimen tribe, and only about 3,700 are left."
"The Nanmen troops have 10,000 troops, and at this time, more than 8,000 people have been reduced."
"There are 14,000 Ximen generals, and there are still 7,000 troops left. More than half of them have been killed or injured."
Hearing the report from the leaders of the three sects, Han Sanqian looked sad. In other words, the brothers who rushed out with him, Han Sanqian, totaled nearly 40,000 men, but now there are only less than 10,000 left.
Nodding heavily, Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and said, "Han is sorry for them."
"Leader, we have already anticipated what we will see today from the first day we joined the army. Death is nothing to be afraid of."
"Yes, we still have thousands of brothers. Now we can't defend the city even if we go back. Let's fight with them."
spell?
Han Sanqian glanced at the enemy troops in front. Although they also lost a lot of men and horses, the huge advantage in overall numbers still made them look strong and dark.
Smiling bitterly: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
"I wouldn't stand here if I was afraid of death."
"That's right."
"Okay!" Han Sanqian nodded, holding the jade sword in his hand, with bloodthirsty eyes, which made the Mingyu army opposite him feel numb: "Then let's fight them to the end."
"Commander of the Three Gates!"
"My subordinates are here!" the three of them responded in unison.
"Gather all the brothers and retreat fifty meters to the rear." Han Sanqian said.
Upon hearing this, the leaders of the three sects were stunned. They were all ready to charge to the death, but Han Sanqian suddenly issued this order, so that everyone was dumbfounded on the spot.
"Back off?" The leaders of the three sects said almost in unison.
"That's right, back off!" Han Sanqian said calmly.
"Leader, we...aren't we going to attack?"
"Yes, you are asking us to retreat. Is this...why is this?"
"Alliance leader, it is difficult for us to obey this order. Now that the battle is at this level, we have no other choice. We have to charge or die. Retreating is impossible."
"That's right, we will never retreat half a meter! Alliance leader, the general is outside, and the military life will be compromised!"
Seeing a group of people looking at death one by one, Han Sanqian couldn't laugh or cry, and was full of helplessness.
It's not like he really told them to withdraw like this, it's just...
"Don't worry!" Han Sanqian looked at the three of them helplessly and said with a bitter smile: "I just asked you to evacuate first. I...I..."
"Leader, what's wrong with you?"
"Leader, please tell me if you have anything to say."
Han Sanqian sighed: "Get out of the way, I...I'm going to show off!"
