This battle was even more fierce than all the previous battles!

In the past, in the battle with the wind, the military strength of the two sides was equal, and the overall strength of the demon army was obviously superior, but they persevered until the victory, which was tragic but a big victory, and laid the cornerstone of today's army!

And this battle demon army only has 5,000 troops, while the rebel army has 100,000 elite soldiers, but they returned with a feather, and they were beaten to the point that they lost their armor and were embarrassed!

Among them, the commander was seriously wounded, the generals Cao Yin and Zhu Lao were killed, Kong Zhi lost an arm, and the rebel army also lost nearly 20,000 people.

This defeat was beyond everyone's expectations, including Li Dong, Feng Yuxiu and others.

This is a must-win battle, but it is so confusing and miserab. Its commander Zhou Chun could not escape the blame, but he could only temporarily suppress the anger in his heart when he thought of his bloody battle and was seriously injured and unconscious, but gossip and gossip were inevitable in the army.

Although the demon army was also hit hard, the city lord Uzi lost a painful look, the general Xing Wolf was killed by Zhu Lao, Xiaohu broke a leg, Baolong broke an arm, and the demon army lost seventy percent, and now there are less than two thousand soldiers.

But these feats don't seem to have anything to do with Zhou Chun!

The sergeants are disciplined, but they are all arrogant, and only those who convince them are worthy of being their leader!

Yan Yan sighed softly, gently put Zhou Chun's arm into the quilt, and walked out of the tent with heavy steps, his face was three points self-deprecating and five points bitter. Feng Haoyun hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern, "How is his injury?"

Yan Yan glanced at Zhou Chun, who was still asleep, shook his head and said, "The injury is no longer serious, and with the marshal's cultivation, it will definitely heal in less than ten days!"

"Then when will he wake up?" Feng Haoyun continued to ask.

Yan Yan glanced at Feng Haoyun, stopped talking, and sighed: "What people are most afraid of is heart disease! Now he is not unable to wake up, but he does not want to wake up!"

After Yan Yan finished speaking, he left in a deep step, leaving Feng Haoyun alone in a daze.

Yes, the current Zhou Chun is not unable to wake up, but he does not want to wake up, or he does not dare to wake up!

In his sleep, Zhou Chun seemed to be wandering in the clouds, but there was a little black man who kept calling him: "Don't wake up, don't wake up!"

Zhou Chun looked blankly at the clouds, Feng Haoyun's shadow was in full view, and the phoenix eyes with a slight silver flower were constantly cutting his fragile heart.

How did he wake up?

He knew he was defeated, defeated, defeated! He would lose everything if he woke up, he didn't know how to deal with it, he couldn't accept it!

His heart was torn apart, and the faith he had built up was shattered by the violent thunderbolts, like a collapsed city wall, in ruins.

He really wants to die, so it can be regarded as a death on the battlefield, full of honor!

Feng Hao glanced at Zhou Chun on the bed, her eyebrows gradually frowned, her eyes gradually became resolute, she shook her head slightly and lifted the door curtain and walked towards the outside of the camp, her figure was slightly gloomy and lonely, she left the camp alone, and then disappeared in the smoke and rain, and there was no news from then.

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Under such a disparity in troops, the subjects of Silent City cheered and celebrated wildly, not realizing what the mountain rain was coming!

Although the city won a great victory, it was also a great loss of vitality, and some of the people who still had their sanity clearly understood that they could no longer resist the spears and arrows of the rebels, after all, the rebels still had 80,000 people!

Now that the city walls have been blown up, the current Silent City can be said to be naked in front of the executioner, and can only be slaughtered at will.

Fortunately, the morale of the rebel army was greatly reduced, and the commander Zhou Chun had not yet woken up, so they needed to rest to recover, so they did not attack immediately, which gave them a chance to breathe.

And this will be their last chance!

Uzi sat in front of the hall with a solemn expression, and the other three generals sat on either side, their expressions were also serious, neither the joy of a great victory, nor the sadness of being severely damaged, but only the uneasiness of the situation in front of them.

They are orthodox soldiers, and the duty of a soldier is only one, and that is to kill the enemy! And the commander also commands and considers one thing on the battlefield, that is, how to win!

"City Lord, what should we do now?" Although Baolong's strength was second only to Uzi, he was also the youngest, and he could no longer bear this invisible oppressive force, so he slapped the table with one arm and was the first to ask.

Uzi didn't speak, there seemed to be an electric current beating in his one eye, sweeping over Baolong and Howling Tiger and finally stopping on Inu's body, and the other two also looked at Inu.

After a moment of silence, he slowly picked up the wine glass on the table, drank it all, and said in a deep voice: "Now we seem to have stabbed the nest of a hornet, and we will inevitably suffer their crazy revenge next." Silent City can no longer hold on with its current strength, so I propose that the army take the opportunity to withdraw from Silent City with the whole people of the city and go to destroy the city for help. Preserve the vitality in this way, and then slowly figure it out in the future!"

"That's a good idea, we don't have to worry about running out of firewood to keep Qingshan!" After all, we only have 2,000 troops left, how can we fight against their 80,000 soldiers?" Howling Tiger agreed, "And we defeat their 100,000 soldiers with 5,000 soldiers and horses, even Bifrons can't do this kind of miraculous feat, right?

After Xiaohu finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Uzi, after all, the final decision-making power was still in his hands, and he nodded and asked, "Boss Wu, what do you think?"

Uzi's four fingers of his right hand tapped rhythmically on the desk, he closed his eyes slightly, and his expression did not change in the slightest, but several people also knew that he was thinking about gains and losses, so they didn't dare to disturb easily, so they had to wait quietly for his final decision.

As the saying goes, people die for money, birds die for food, everyone has his own desires and goals, and these desires have to be fought for by them, but they are only desperate.

People die like lights out, and everything they have in front of them is naturally not worth mentioning compared to their lives. Uzi and the others did not have the magical means of gathering spirits in the Martial Spirit Palace, so their broken arms and legs could not be recovered.

And having lost their arms, their combat strength has long been greatly reduced, like a river going straight down, and they are simply unable to resist the leader of the rebel army, so retreat is the best choice.

"Where are we ...... You already know it in your hearts!" Uzi's brows furrowed, his left eye burst with semen, his robe was windless, he stood up and said in a deep voice, "Dog Heat, you immediately lead a thousand soldiers to collect all the grain in the Silent City, and only give each household three days' surplus food!"

The dog prickly looked stunned, he instantly understood the meaning of Uzi's words, he was a little unbearable, he immediately retorted: "My lord, if you do this, I am afraid that it will arouse the anger of the people and easily cause a mutiny!"

"Since you choose to evacuate, of course you can't leave the food and grass to the enemy!" Uzi's tone grew cold, his majesty could not be questioned by others, Baolong and Xiaohu were silent, they also understood Uzi's intention, that is, to leave the 300,000 people in the city and lead all the soldiers to escape alone.

So they need to destroy all the food and grass, so that even if the rebels take the city, it will be equivalent to just getting an empty city.

No, it's a dead city that is even more terrifying than an empty city!

Because they will face 300,000 hungry refugees, and it will cut off their livelihood!

His brows furrowed, his heart was tearing, he was the last lord of the city, and he only stayed here to fight for the people of the city, just like his father.

Now he has to make a choice, sacrificing innocent people to inflict heavy losses on his enemies!

"My lord, let's take the people with us!Inuchi is confident that all of them can retreat safely!"

He slowly lowered his head, his eyes gradually dimming and lost, he could imagine what kind of tragic situation the silent city would face in the near future, like the fire more than ten years ago, the fire that could ignite the sky.

The people are a good pawn, and since the rebels are fighting for them, Uzi only needs to throw them to them to make them in a dilemma.

"Still don't listen to the order?" Uzi snorted coldly, the body of the dog prickly man trembled slightly, he stood up bitterly, slowly walked to the center of the lobby and knelt down on one knee, clenched his fists to receive the order, "The dog prickly heat will live up to the trust of the adults!"

Uzi's face softened slightly, and he continued, "Dog Heat, I know you don't really submit to me. But I can tell you that although I am not a good person, I am not a complete evil person, and it will be difficult for me to repay what I owe you in this life. ”

"But I, Uzi, can assure you that one day I will definitely use the sword in my hand to commemorate today's blood!

He slowly stood up and walked towards the outside of the hall, he kept giving orders, and the waiting soldiers were stunned for a while, although they took the order with their fists in their hands, and walked out into the street with weapons in hand.

Uzi looked at the back of the departing dog prickly heat and sighed, he didn't know if his good intentions had been received. He looked at the back as the previous city lord had looked at him.

"If you can't cut off the mundane things and cut off the bonds, how can you become the strongest coach?"

"Ah, Lord Inu, why are you robbing us of our food?"

An old man was at home and his stupid old wife excitedly telling about the exploits of the dog prickly, but he didn't want a few guards to suddenly break in and snatch all the food in his house.

He went out into the street in a panic, only to find that the city was already in turmoil, he unwillingly grabbed the trouser leg of one of the guards but was kicked several meters away, he coughed blood and crawled to the feet of the canine prickly, looking at him with puzzlement and anger.

The dog prickly glanced at the old man, he knew this person, and the people around him called him Wang Laohan. Wang Laohan's family has only one stupid old wife, and the two depend on each other for their lives, if it weren't for the dog prickly heat and the neighbors who often help them, they may not have survived today.