Luo Xiang's nerves tightened as the cold came from his lower body.

Although the Great Sword can increase strength, it does not increase martial arts agility.

If you are cut and touched by this knife, you will not die or be disabled.

It's still the kind of painful disability that makes people have no motivation to live.

Seeing that the distance of the blade is zero...One, Luo Xiang's whole body hair is erected, and the small universe explodes fiercely, and the speed of light hits the blade.

boom!

thump!

With a sword, the weapon was shaken off his hands, unable to bear such a large inertia, Zhang Liao was also dragged by the remaining force.

call!

Using force to block the knife, Luo Xiang was also in a cold sweat, and his small heart was still thumping.

However, seeing Zhang Liao who was thrown by a dog on the ground, he couldn't help but smile.

"Come on, get him up quickly!"

Hearing that, he was still in the army that shocked the emperor so cowhide, and quickly returned to his senses and hurried forward.

With Venus in his eyes, dizzy and overlapping figures, Zhang Liao shook his head.

Although he landed on the ground, apart from his hands being torn apart, he didn't suffer any real fatal injuries, and his head was briefly confused.

Seeing the imperial army rushing towards him, he immediately entered the state.

With a quick touch of the deformed weapon, a carp slammed forward, and the blade danced out to sweep the army, and he quickly retreated.

Fate is your own, and everything else is nothing but clouds.

Knowing that he can't do it, he is not that stupid.

With a decisive retreat, coupled with his superb martial arts, no one on the battlefield can stop him.

In addition, he didn't even waste time on the horse, and the court army had no time to surround him, so he could only watch and leave.

All sets!

What the hell, is it so fierce?

If you fall half-dead, you can retreat all over. Could this guy be Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten in the legend?

Seeing the fat of his mouth leave, how could Luo Xiang be willing to be anxious and command the army to pursue it.

"Hurry up, don't let him run away!"

In pursuit of victory, combat power can often rise to several levels.

And the Lord will be beaten and fled, it is conceivable that morale is naturally gone.

The imperial army has the upper hand.

Zhang Liao and his eight hundred soldiers, only a dozen horses left behind, rushed out and surrounded.

Moreover, behind the ass, there was a black chase.

On the other side, Yandu was also faltering.

On the surface, it can be said that the two sides win each other.

But... Overall, the court army has the upper hand.

You know, the siege army will not be able to withdraw in a short while.

"Report! Great King, something bad happened, General Zhang was defeated, only a dozen riders left to escape!"

what!

Zhang Liao is defeated!

The generals under his command, who had repeatedly fought and won, turned out to be defeated.

No, you have to meet the enemy first, otherwise, you should go inside and out, for fear of being caught in the urn.

Looking at the army that had already gone to the city to fight, Zhang Cheng felt very desperate.

But... he knew that it was impossible to break the city quickly.

With a stomped foot and a cruel heart, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Mingjin retreat!"

As soon as the order came out, Jin Sheng made a big deal.

The Chengjun on the tower couldn't believe it for a while, thinking that the war was too long, and there was auditory hallucination.

Attentively, listening repeatedly, the golden voice remains.

They finally believed that this was undoubtedly a retreat.

After fighting hard for most of the day, they also look forward to entering the city to enjoy it.

This... the inexplicable retreat order was really unacceptable for a while.

But... in the face of the general trend, what can they do is not to obey and then obey.

Suddenly, it was difficult to retreat in an orderly and quick manner. Compared with the army of the court, it was a few shots slower.

The front troops collided, and the two sides immediately began a bloody fight.

Personal courage has nothing to do with the overall situation at this moment, at best it just kills more.

One side is fierce, one side is fighting for a long time, retreating and fighting again, which is weak and strong, just think about it.

What's more, Chengjun is still joining the battlefield one after another, chaotically, so the outcome is already doomed.

Within an hour of the frontal fierce battle, the blood of the two sides has flowed into a river.

Cheng Jun began to faintly appear defeated, which caused Zhang Cheng, the commander, to struggle inside.

Retreat, or not retreat. If the old man is here to explain everything, what will he do with the world in the future?

But...has been fighting for this, and the retreat is really unwilling.

The law is right on the side, and seeing that the general situation is over, I know that if I don’t retreat, I will only suffer one death and one serious injury, and give others a wedding dress.

Everyone is prosperous, and every one is damaged, he said, "My lord, the army has been fighting for a long time. It's time to rest."

There was no straightforward retreat in this remark. Zhang Cheng knew that it had saved some face, so there was a step to step down.

He glanced at Pan Lie, whose face looked like pig liver, and said coldly, "Pan Gongzi, do you agree?"

This seems to be a question, but Pan Lie knows the ridicule that it can bring.

Originally, the strong attack didn't break the city, so he felt angry, and his face immediately became gloomy when he was so excited.

He said coldly: "If you don't retreat, will you wait for the emperor to invite us to a big meal?"

Oh, this is nothing to do. Fazheng eyebrows lightly jump, and I can't help but step back.

If they start here, he will never participate, anyway, there is nothing good.

But... the two are not stupid, in other situations, they might even fight.

Here, that is digging one's own grave.

Humph!

I wanted to feel sick, but didn't want to be stunned. Zhang Cheng coldly squinted and said: "Pass the order, the army will retreat."

As soon as the retreat order came out, the Cheng army, struggling to resist, quickly obeyed the command and retreated in an orderly manner.

Luo Xiang, who was directing vigorously, was overjoyed when he saw this scene.

This battle was his first battle, and winning, undoubtedly increased his confidence a hundredfold.

If you can wipe out Zhang Cheng and other thieves in one fell swoop, it will be even more icing on the cake.

He thought quickly, and said, "Berwen, you said let Lin Chong lead the army to chase and kill, will it be rewarding?"

This...it's a bit hard to be fat after one bite, right?

Could it be that the emperor's mentality of pulling eggs is offending?

Well, it is possible.

He opened his mouth and said: "Your Majesty, take it as soon as you see it, and take it slowly. It's a kingly way, don't rush for a while."

hiss!

There are some truths, not to mention, I almost forgot, the dog system publishing task has not been completed.

If by the time there are good news in various places, Lao Tzu is obliterated and turned into ashes, and if the newcomer is cheaper, then the gain will not be worth the loss.

Sure enough... there was a sober person next to him, and the key was to give some useful advice.

Nodded, he said: "Well, then, pass the order, stop chasing, and sweep the battlefield."

The battle ended quickly, and Xu Shu, who was always watching and ready to respond at any time, let out a sigh of relief.

It is not that he does not want to attack inside and out, but suffers from the lack of soldiers and generals.

Three thousand people, just guarding the city, died seven or eighty-eight, and there was not a single general who could be useful.

Just this, going out of the city can't help much, on the contrary, it is God's stroke to respond at a critical moment.

Do the greatest thing with the least resources, this is his principle of always doing things.