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Chapter 82: The wind is on fire(2/2)

"Points!"

"Clean the damage!"

Han Shanhe gritted his teeth and ordered: "Give up the pursuit, and the entire army will change to defense!"

"This battle has been defeated!"

"Retreat troops and return to defense immediately; directly defend the border, Yuebi Tianguan. This westward strategy will be immediately given up!"

After Han Shanhe finished speaking, his thin body stood on the top of the mountain, and suddenly his face turned pale and his body was shaking.

I'm so unwilling to accept this battle!

I knew that the Nine Lords were dead, so I accepted the appointment of His Majesty the Emperor and brought in a military force, but I didn't expect that... this battle would fall into a vicious trap without any warning!

Nine Lords, not dead!

The two masters of Fenghuo took action, and in just one battle, they killed more than 100,000 elite soldiers in Dongxuan!

And under such a terrain, if you dare to advance again... if the other lords are still there, then even if the 400,000 troops are wiped out...

It's definitely not unusual!

Han Shanhe gritted his teeth and a sharp murderous aura shot out from his eyes.

"Who is it, providing such absurd and wrong information! After returning to China, check it out in detail!"

Jiuzun is dead, and all countries on the mainland are resting and recuperating to make up for the vitality damaged by the wars in the past few years. This is the opportunity to not send troops, but the country must send troops... Now, I find that Jiuzun is not dead!

Have you tried it with a army of 200,000?

Han Shanhe instinctively raised such doubts in his heart.

The smoke was rolling in the radius of eight hundred miles ahead, and the fire was soaring into the sky. Countless human and horses were like fireballs, rolling in the fire, screaming...

Some rolled and rolled without sound, but the flames were still burning fiercely...

Han Shanhe closed his eyes darkly, and after a long time, he said word by word: "This battle... is my lifelong shame!"

Not only was he defeated, but he might have been designed!

...

The Dongxuan Empire withdrew its troops.

But Tie Zheng has reached its limit and is unable to pursue it at all. Just kidding, it is already a blessing to be able to survive the endless attacks of Hanshan River.

What's more, the Dongxuan Empire was not defeated, with a strict team and complete combat power. If it was pursued, it would definitely be bitten back.

However, the Yu Tang army is inspiring now!

A strong wind and a fire completely retreated the enemy!

Such a situation is simply a miracle!

What is even more exciting is that Nine Lords have appeared again!

"The Nine Great People Shown..." Someone burst into tears.

"Fart!" Someone was furious: "The adults were not dead at all, they just hid."

Tiezheng stood up for a long time, and felt dizzy. His feet were like stepping on cotton, and his wounds were still bleeding.

The personal soldiers came up and stopped the bleeding from him in a hurry, but he seemed to have no feeling at all. His eyes were confused. After a long time, he suddenly shivered and suddenly shouted: "Where are the Nine Great Masters? I want to thank the Lord Jiuzun for his help, please allow me!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone held their breath. Even the seriously injured gritted their teeth and refused to make any sound. Their eyes were burning, and they stretched their necks and looked straight at Tianxuan Cliff.

How much they hoped that the mysterious nine masked figures stood up from the mountains and forests!

That will be the happiest thing for the Yu Tang soldiers!

Countless people were gasping like bellows in their throats, feeling the hot blood in their hearts was about to rush up, just waiting for the Nine Lords to appear and cheer immediately!

The flames were surging, the wind was strong, and the crackling sounds were constantly burning, but there was no other sound.

Tie Zheng shouted unwillingly: "Master Nine Lords! Tie Zheng is asking for a meeting!"

Still silent, the mountains and forests are silent.

No response.

Tiezheng sighed.

"Reorganize the army! Check the damage! Rescue the wound!"

"With the fastest speed, return to Tiegu Pass; immediately call on the people to help and rebuild Tiegu Pass!"

"Deputy Commander, you guys are responsible for these things."

"Immediately report the battle, and hurry up three thousand miles to send it to the capital!"

"In addition, check the movements of Dongxuan Empire and do not slacken off!"

The deputy coach nodded and ordered: "Where are you, Grandmaster?"

Tiezheng sighed: "I'm tired, I want to rest here."

The deputy coach knew it very well.

I knew the general’s thoughts, but I was not dead yet to see the Nine Lords.

If there are too many people, Jiuzun will not appear. Perhaps, if there are too few people... Jiuzun will come out to see him?

"Also..." Tie Zheng closed his eyes and tears rolled down: "Take up the corpses of his brothers..."

Before he finished speaking, another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his heart was shaking with pain.

"Yes..." The deputy coach was silent for a moment and whispered: "If the coach sees... the nine lords, please ask the general of the Dians to greet you."

He turned his head and shouted loudly: "Stay behind the guards, everyone else, get out immediately!"

...

Tiezheng has been standing on Tianxuan Cliff.

This is the nine memorial hall built by the Jade Tang Empire; the sculptures of nine masked men are so free and natural on the stage, with their eyes looking down on the side, as if they are still smiling and proud.

Tiezheng waited for three days!

No news.

"Master... This..." A personal guard said carefully: "The statues of Lord Feng Zun and Lord Huo Zun... seem to have stains and the smell of fire... Is it really these two adults appearing... instead of..."

Tiezheng's face was sad.

indeed.

Compared with the other seven gods, the statues of Feng Zun and Fire Zun seem to have really been out... Later, even Tie Zheng was a little confused...

Could it be that it is really just the two Fenghuo gods who appeared? Instead of... not dead?

You know, when the Nine Lords went to fight, nine people always went out together; and when there were only two people alone, there was no one before!

"Mr. Nine Lords!"

Tiezheng knelt down on his knees: "Thank you for your help! The heroic spirit is not far away, I will bow to you!"

After Tie Zheng finished worshiping, he sighed and walked off Tianxuan Cliff.

Since the nine masters don’t want to meet each other, I’ll pretend to be confused.

"Send the order... and say..." Tie Zheng looked far-fetched and said softly: "In the time of crisis, the Nine Lords Feng and Lord Huo appeared in mid-air, defeated the enemy's army, and protected the frontier!"

"yes!"

After the war, the strong wind changed the direction of the wind and turned into a fierce east wind.

Yun Yang is squeezing his last power.

The sky was sobbing, and the sky was filled with clouds, like a vast army, heading towards Yu Tang, and moving forward at lightning speed. It was like a line of still neatly... Countless heroic souls were moving towards their hometown.

"A general will inevitably die on the battlefield after a hundred battles. A man should have no regrets in his life, so why not die for the country and the people? His heart is clear and the sun and the moon are shining, and his iron bones are cast in the frontier; the wind blows the ground for the ground, sending the loyal soul of the king back to Yutang!"
Chapter completed!
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