The cavalry regiment in front of them is still red-blooded, and they must die.
He is a human being, and his heart is about to collapse.
"Come up, come up, come up, come up, you are immortal, you are immortal." The former army commander shouted loudly.
At this critical moment, he could only rely on this method to boost his morale.
Otherwise, once their morale is gone, their frontline troops will basically disperse.
He did have a good idea, but their current situation was not only due to their morale, but more importantly, to their formation disadvantage.
They were no different from a piece of loose sand now. Naturally, they had nothing to fight back against the cavalry charging in groups.
In just a few rounds, more and more soldiers turned into black energy.
Under the circumstances, Scar's side was getting more and more killing. Under his leadership, a group of cavalry attacked extremely fiercely.
"Special envoy, that evil glutton is now completely blocking the way of our reinforcements. The reinforcements cannot get through. Only one of our soldiers who were attacked will die."
Beside the special envoy, his subordinates urged him hurriedly.
Indeed, the Taotie of Evil is like a big table lying across the sand table, directly blocking all arrangements of the army ahead.
"Order the troops to retreat first under the cover of the left and right wings." The special envoy said.
"What?" Upon hearing this order, his subordinates were obviously shocked: "Retreat?"
After fighting for so many days, they had never had an absolute advantage, but now... they were facing a retreat.
This is simply extremely insulting.
How could they possibly retreat with such an advantage?
"That Taotie is extremely ferocious. Since it entered the battle circle, our reinforcements have been attacking it, and the long-range firepower from the left and right wings are also covering it. However, have you ever seen that Taotie be affected at all?"
In fact, there was nothing at all. Those magic attacks hitting it were like countless mud hitting it, without affecting any of its actions at all.
This shows that this guy's defense is absolutely super strong.
Since you are super strong and don't know the bottom line, retreating is naturally an excellent choice.
"If we continue to fight like this, the soldiers on the frontline will still be unable to be saved. Can you guarantee how long it will take for the reinforcements to open up the glutton and rush over? Half an hour, an hour? Or two?"
Facing the special envoy's question, the subordinate was completely speechless for a moment.
No matter which one of these time points it is, even the shortest one, it will be meaningless.
Because it is enough for the cavalry inside to completely crush the troops on the front line.
Therefore, as long as you think about things calmly, temporarily retreating is indeed the only option. Everything needs to be reconsidered in the long term.
"Over there with the elders..." The subordinates were a little worried that a hasty retreat would arouse the dissatisfaction of the elders.
"I will explain the situation to him, and I also believe that he will support my decision." The special envoy said.
Although he could indeed send more troops to suppress them forcefully, that would directly break the original plan. If there were a few more changes, their command and combat plans would be completely disrupted.
This method must not be used to deal with Han Sanqian.
Therefore, he believed that the elders would think the same as him.
"When fighting against a master, don't worry about temporary gains and losses, do you understand?"
"My subordinates understand."
After saying this, the subordinate walked a few steps to the messenger next to him and asked him to start beating drums to withdraw the troops. All troops retreated to their positions first.
As the drums sounded, a large number of reinforcements began to retreat.
The Evil Glutton is still killing like crazy, but the more it kills, the fewer people around it become.
The cavalry regiment also saw hope, saw the dawn, and Scar shouted: "Brothers, the enemy on the other side can no longer withstand it, kill them."
"Kill."
How could the cavalry regiment, which was even more energetic, miss this opportunity to beat the drowned dog... 5
For so long, they have been passively beaten, and the grievances in their hearts have long been accumulated.
"Go ahead."
The cavalry regiment was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, taking advantage of the momentum to crazily slaughter the divided frontline soldiers.
The soldiers on the front line were finally defeated under such circumstances.
But at this time, the viewing areas on the city gates were surprisingly quiet, and even... not even the sound of human breathing could be heard...
