Before Wu Xian fell down, he was supported by someone. He had red eyes and used his best efforts to spit out two words: "Return to help!"

Return to the camp with the fastest speed to support.

Wu Xian Camp.

The heavy fog covered it with no fingers.

The visual is blocked and there is no sight, but the hearing can still hear the shouts and screams of killing and screams here, and from time to time, strong winds blow and air waves surging. If it were ordinary fog, it would have been cleaned up long ago, but the heavy fog is strange.

New things have just been blown away.

It's endless and very strange.

Ordinary people were already in a hurry when they were in trouble, but Wu Xian's soldiers were relieved because they knew that this was the military advisor Qin Li. His literati's way was born for the battlefield, and he led them to win countless battles over the past few years!

As expected, as Qin Li's literati's way of laying out, Wu Xian's camp, who had been defeated by night attacks, quickly stabilized its position, and casualties gradually decreased. They followed Qin Li's instructions and met, and the five people formed a formation for one unit.

Even though both offense and defense are not a lamb to be slaughtered.

However, there were also literary scholars on the enemy side. The latter seemed to find Qin Li's weakness. The two fought each other, and the thick fog that had been separated by five fingers for a brief period of time. But soon, the thick fog came back again. The soldiers didn't know what happened, and Qin Li was also confused.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his fingers.

He murmured, "Is this withdrawal?"

Outsiders may misunderstand that Qin Li or others defeated the enemy literati, but Qin Li himself knew very well that the other party took the initiative to stop, and it was very abrupt. However, no matter what the other party plans, it was always beneficial to oneself.

Qin Li took back his mind and focused on commanding the battlefield.

"I don't know what happened to Chaoliguan..."

Wu Xian was ambushed when hunting, and immediately after the camp was attacked by the enemy. No one believed what happened before and after, if there was no premeditation, no one believed it. Playing such a big game of chess, the goal could not be just Wu Zhaode's forces, and the ultimate goal was to head towards Liguan.

I thought about it with my feet and knew that Chaoli Pass must have been besieged by heavy troops.

"Mr. Chen, I just hope that this level can be passed safely..." Qin Li murmured in his heart. They are unable to protect themselves now and have no extra energy to rush to the Li Pass of Korea. But he also knew that if he could win this battle, Huang Lie and others would not be far away from death.

There is nothing else but prayer.

For ordinary people, this was an extremely ordinary night, but for the Northwest Continent, it was destined to be an important turning point in changing hundreds of years of war. Wei Shou and Chu Jie joined forces to meet the enemy. Behind them, Chu Wuhui looked at the approaching army at the city with calm eyes, his eyebrows were deeply locked, as if he was hesitant.

Ning Yan restrained her murderous aura: "Is there any problem?"

"Huang Xiguang doesn't seem to be in the central army."

Ning Yan was shocked: "Not here?"

This is obviously impossible.

Judging from the scale of enemy soldiers under the city, they are definitely coming out in full swing. How could Huang Lie, as the leader of the force, not be present?

Chu Yao said: "I didn't sense the national seal."

Because the lord is also an important combat force, it is not safe to take the national seal to rush to the enemy formation all day long, so he entrusted the national seal to Chu Yao for custody. As the temporary holder of the national seal, he did not feel that there was another national seal under the city, which was not right.

How could Huang Lie not come?
Chapter completed!