"Retreat." Chuck stood up sullenly.

It is too late to retreat now.

And it was already the best result he could achieve.

The teams from the first to the fifth have been entangled by these iron bumps. If they were to evacuate without taking other troops, they might not be able to leave.

"Chuck's First Corps was defeated.

Holding the battle report in her hand, Karadag was a little lost. It was quite a long time before she looked at Slardar beside her in confusion and said: "It has only been more than six hours since Chuck attacked the 810 Heights. Among them, the monks Throwing into the offensive, including the time of the final pursuit, only more than two hours, their combat effectiveness..."

"Unexpected." Slardar frowned and said: "I mean Chuck. He even lost a regiment and chose to retreat. Originally, I expected him to stay for 24 hours.

"Then now?" Karadag looked at the map with some worry, and six "five-five-three" pointed at the fiery red arrow in Lott Town, and now there were only five left.

Slardar smiled coldly and said: "This is not a bad result. At least, Chuck still retains half of the fighting power. We can also explain to Lord Diablo."

Slardar looked at the time, and said to Karadah lightly: "No matter how powerful they are, they only have one hundred thousand troops. It is impossible for this force to fight against our entire army of demons who invaded Xuan Yuexing.

She turned her head and said unhurriedly: "Order all troops to give up concealment. Speed ​​up. Be sure to enter the attack position before dawn, complete the pre-war preparations, and launch an attack at eight o'clock!"

Slardar's emotionless voice echoed in the command room. On the huge map, five red arrows are approaching Roth town little by little as time changes in the upper right corner.

The Lorenzo Bridge has been hidden in the darkness.

There is no moon on the planet, only the countless stars in the sky, and a river rushes under the bridge, covered with shimmering light.

The cold wind is everywhere.

The surrounding forest leaves undulated silently. In the forest. There was silence. I can only hear the sound of the river tumbling.

The soldiers stood together in silence, and could not see each other clearly.

Only when the cigarette on a companion's mouth suddenly lit up, everyone guessed that he could see the frowning brow and the iron-green face.

Everyone already knows the news from the base and also knows Zhang Zhengyi's inference.

Looking at the refugee settlements passing by the two lines and calculating the area and number of people, no one can believe this is true. However, the subsequent news from the base proved this fact.

If it were not for Zhang Zhengyi's order to notify the observation point and surrounding refugees in advance, I am afraid that more people would fall in a pool of blood.

"Zeng Qi, how is the situation in Pingqiling?"

In the darkness, a voice of Zhang Zhengyi came.

Zeng Qi is the captain of the monk detachment stationed at 810 Heights.

The soldiers dropped their cigarette butts, gathered together, and listened to the communication talisman. Zeng Qi replied: "The enemy has been defeated, boss. At present, our army is purging and suppressing the surrounding area of ​​810 Heights and annihilating the enemy's four demon teams."

"Order the monks on 810 Heights to leave a small team to assist the 1st Infantry Division to clear the battlefield on 810 Heights. The other cultivators immediately abandon the pursuit and retreat to Roth Town. I need you to assist Roth Town’s defense, but we must The enemy is let in to fight, our stock of sky-thundering thunder is not much."

"Understood, boss." Although Zeng Qi didn't know what happened, his tone immediately became serious, and he didn't ask any extra words.

"Hold on for thirty-six hours, can it be done?"

Zhang Zhengyi has a calm face.

"As long as I live!" Zeng Qi's answer was simple and firm.

"Very good." Zhang Zhengyi was silent for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you!"

After speaking, he turned off the communicator.

Turning around, although the soldiers could not see his face clearly, they could see his shining eyes.

"In my hometown, there have been countless people who have spoken out and made great sense.

Zhang Zhengyi began to climb on his puppet.

He stood on the puppet's head, head down, looking at the crowd.

"A lot of people don't understand. I am obviously a monk, why should I come to help the Mad Lion resist the invasion of the devil."

"However, if we attack Xuan Yuexing today, and we don't come to help, then the Mad Lion will definitely be wiped out in the tide of demons.

"So, tomorrow the devil will attack other planets, we will continue to stand by, then the next, the next attacked, if it is our monk, who will stand up and help us?"

"In the eyes of us monks, everything has destiny, but monks are people who walk against the sky.

"Nowadays, the demons are powerful, but it is the time when our generation should fight hard. Don't forget, they don't accept surrender, they will only enjoy killing.,

"I have a bold plan, do you dare to come?"

Um?

A group of mad lion warriors and monks are puzzled 0

Zhang Zhengyi showed a smirk.

"Li You, tell them the story of surrounding Wei and saving Zhao!"

Surround Wei and save Zhao?

The monks looked at each other in shock.

They were taken aback.

What Zhang Zhengyi meant, is it to think?

The terrifying speculation caused the monks to open their mouths, looking at Zhang Zhengyi in the dark, with a look of bewilderment.

This insane lunatic!

After listening to Li You's explanation, the puzzled wild lions couldn't help being dumbfounded by Zhang Zhengyi's statement.

The location of the base camp of the demon army is no secret.

But no one knows how many demons are hiding in the demon base camp.

Pulling all the monks up, it may not be possible to fight in.

With these fifty broken puppets, can they get in?

The demons can drown fifty of them in one pee!

"Boss, do you want to attack the devil base camp?"

The Lion Warriors asked hesitantly.

They have a burly body, but their tone at the moment can't match their mighty appearance: "Isn't it true, just us?"

It's not to blame for the trembling voice of the mad lion warrior, everyone present only felt frightened.

People who are not afraid of death have never thought of such a crazy way of death.

"right!"

Zhang Zhengyi drew the sword behind him, took out a sharpening stone from Najie, and started to sharpen it.

2.6 Everyone looked stupidly at this guy sharpening his sword.

This lunatic!

While sharpening his knife, Zhang Zhengyi said solemnly: "From the current information and deduction results, our opponents have clearly grasped the weakness that we cannot easily throw away the town of Lot. Lot is too small, but it is ours. In the base area, once we choose to lead our troops out of the encirclement, all the civilians of the wild lion people we rescued will be massacred."

"by that time."

Zhang Zhengyi put away the whetstone and said, "You don't need them to chase. We will fall apart! When the demon army has completely mastered Xuan Yuexing, no matter how we run, we can't get out of their palms."

"so.

Zhang Zhengyi said with a cold face: "At this stage, there is only one way we can save Lott Town and inflict heavy blows on the demons!".

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