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The three dogs disappeared in a moment, and pisley's lightsaber was still firmly in place.

The old counselor, whose spirit dog was broken, turned pale in an instant. He looked up at the man flying the sword in the sky, and his face showed a look of panic! He said to the man beside him in a trembling voice:

"my lord Retreat! We can't win today! "

At the moment, Zheng Ting watched countless lightsabers fall down, hit his soldiers accurately, penetrate his black armor, and harvest his soldiers like wheat. His face was already black, and he asked with gnashing teeth:

"this man How many stars are strong? "

The old counselor replied, "it seems that he was only six stars when he killed the old lord. But at that time, he didn't seem to be able to fly against the sword. Now, a year has passed, and he should have been a strong Seven Star Fighter

"Damn it! Hateful! Shame Zheng tinglian scolded three times, and each time he swore, he hit the horse with his fist.

The horse was aching and neighing.

"My Lord, quit! It is impossible to win the mandarin duck city today if there are such strong people who crush us! Think long after you go back. " The old man counselled again.

Zheng Ting's eyes blazed with fire, but he also knew that the counselor was right, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"then go back! It seems that it's time to ask for help from the too loose school! "

"The strong man of the seventh level must be eliminated completely!"

"Otherwise, our army will not be able to really threaten Tang Ye's power!"

After saying this, Zheng Ting waved his hand and ordered his men to blow the bugle of retreat!

At that time, the black armour army of Zhengting retreated backward from all sides of the city like a black tide. Under the leadership of Zheng Ting's generals, they united in the south, but retreated orderly.

Seeing the retreating enemy army, pisley didn't mean to chase and kill. After all, Yujian came back all the way and broke the siege for all sides, which cost him a lot.

It is impossible for him to put himself into a state of weakness in order to pursue and kill a huge enemy that he is not sure to destroy.

Pisli Yujian flies to the south tower and sees Tang Ye looking at himself with a smile.

"Don't look at me like that. My back is cold." 'said pisley, sullenly, as he drew back his sword.

Tang Ye laughed and patted pisley on the shoulder: "fortunately, the big man came back, or I really don't know how long I can persist today."

Pisley curled his lips. "If it hadn't been for my daughter-in-law and my girl in town, would I be in such a hurry to come back? It doesn't exist! "

Tang Ye smiles and hammers the other side's shoulder, and then looks at the soldiers who have begun to clean up the battlefield.

Looking at the bodies, Tang Ye's smile gradually converged: "how about changbancheng?"

Pisley didn't joke any more, and said seriously:

"the situation has stabilized. However, we can see that the enemy troops are only temporarily retreating, and they may fight back at any time, so I only brought back 20000 soldiers

Tang Ye nodded: "in this war, our army lost more than 10000 people, and the enemy's loss should be around 30000. Generally speaking, it's not bad."

"But after all, it's not us who attack the city. We can't support the war by fighting. The missing soldiers can only be transferred from other places."

Pisley sighed, and then asked, "how many troops have come from behind?"

"It's 20000, plus the 20000 you brought back and more than 20000 in the city. That's enough."