"Boom, boom, boom......" The earth trembled. After a while, Luo Chen and the others ran back on their war horses.

"Brother Dongfang, go ahead, I'm fine. Long Feitian opened his eyes violently and looked at Dongfang Quan, Dongfang Quan also found that his aura at this time was much stronger than before, nodded and said, "Be careful yourself." ”

Dongfang Quan rode a war horse with two squadron leaders of the three-star martial king, and disappeared in front of him in a moment, Long Feitian didn't care about recovering, and came to the front of the team with Luo Chen and hundreds of war horses, and asked everyone to help those injured sergeants on their horses.

It's a pity that there are too many injured people, there are more than a thousand who have lost their combat power alone, Long Feitian really has no choice but to take away the more than 1,000 people who were most injured, and in order to get rid of them, each horse has to be hunched with two people.

"Luo Chen, take them and leave from the path we came, they are all heroes of the country, we must not let them have any accidents?" Long Feitian said in a deep voice: "No?"

"Understood. Luo Chen shouted loudly, took his team leader, and galloped away with the war horse.

Although Long Feitian only said a word about the strength in his heart just now, but that sentence that they were all heroes of the country moved all the soldiers next to him, and some of them even shed tears.

These soldiers, they live every day in the sword and arrows, there are today, there are no tomorrow days, but in the eyes of many people, they are humble existences, they are cannon fodder to death, and no one has ever recognized their merits, in their eyes, only so few, very few people can get the rewards of the empire.

Although Long Feitian just said a sentence and did not have any substantial reward, this sentence undoubtedly recognized the value of their existence and made them feel that their blood was not shed in vain.

Long Feitian was also a little surprised by the changes in everyone, but he soon understood what the sergeants were thinking, in the eyes of those powerful people, the sergeants were nothing more than tools to protect them, and in their eyes, the soldiers were not even people, but just a group of cannon fodder.

The sergeants shed their blood and sacrificed their lives, in fact, their demands were not high, they just wanted people to recognize their value and prove that they did not die in vain.

Although he was also very sympathetic to the sergeants in his heart, and wanted to comfort them, he didn't have this time at this time, because Luo Chen's departure had been discovered by Sergeant Gulin, and hundreds of people were surrounding them.

"Stop them. Long Feitian roared angrily and flew away with thousands of people.

"Dead ......"

The sword in his hand stabbed at the chest of a Gulin sergeant, who still wanted to dodge, but unfortunately his speed was too slow, and before anyone could move, he was pierced through the chest by Long Feitian's sword.

A sword was drawn, Long Feitian didn't care about the blood that shot him in the face, the sword light in his hand flashed, and with a wave of his arm, a fierce cold shot out, and the three Gulin soldiers who rushed up were killed on the spot.

"Kill ......" Nan Sheng Sergeant is like a group of wolves, rushing from behind Long Feitian, the sword in his hand towards the Gulin Sergeant's vital point beckoned, they not only suppressed the Gulin Sergeant in terms of quantity, in terms of momentum, even the Gulin Sergeant who was hit was not as good as the Nan Sheng Sergeant, as soon as the two sides touched, they were pressed and beaten by Nan Sheng, and they were killed in a moment, and the rest also retreated again and again.

In the rear, after the wounded were sent away, more than 1,000 sergeants were liberated, but they were not injured at all, and they could be regarded as a fresh force.

Under the leadership of a squadron leader, they quickly assembled, forming a battle formation of more than 3,000 people, and rushed towards the Gulin army that was shocking, and all the Gulin sergeants who met them, without waiting for them to make a move, just the powerful impact brought by the thousands of sergeants knocked them to the ground, and they were finally trampled to death by Sergeant Nansheng.

All the officers of Sergeant Gulin were pinned down by Nan Sheng, there was no one to organize them, there was no battle form, they couldn't play a numerical advantage at all, and at this time, even their biggest Praetorian Guard was left, and they couldn't organize a powerful offensive anymore, in this case, Sergeant Nan Sheng after a few charges, although he only killed hundreds of Sergeant Gulin, but completely crushed their last bit of will.

Some of the sergeants sped off into the distance as if they had gone mad, ignoring even the junior officers' obstructions, and some even swung their swords at the squad leaders who stood in their way.

With someone taking the lead, more and more sergeants escaped, and in the end, no one could stop them at all, so they could only watch them flee away.

"Retreat, retreat immediately. "Knowing that the tide was turning, one of the Gurin commanders hastened to give the order to retreat, and they themselves flew back while fending off the attack of the Nansheng officers.

Seeing that the officers were still chasing, Long Feitian hurriedly roared: "Let them go." ”

Everyone also knew that they still had to save the fourth commander of the No. 3 Forest, and they no longer chased one by one, and at this time, on the side of the ancient forest, there were only two of the ten captains left, and the captain of the Praetorian Guard squadron was also killed under their siege, leaving only the two commanders of the four nine-star martial kings and the two captains of the Praetorian Guard.

To achieve this strength, it is not easy to kill them, and once they swear to fight back, they will also cause a lot of damage to themselves, which they don't want to see, so they don't chase anymore.

Sergeant Gulin retreated, and the two Nansheng commanders immediately ordered the gathering of sergeants, but when they saw their men, their eyes instantly turned red.

There are only more than 4,000 people left in the second command, and the third commander is better than them, but there are only more than 5,000 people left, especially the brigade led by Feng Zixing, 2,500 people, at this time, only he and two squadron leaders are still left, and three of them are injured all over their bodies, and they have only relied on their will to persist until now.

There are 12,500 non-commissioned officers, not counting the officers' personal guards, and 13,000 officers' personal guards, and 26,000 for the two commanders, plus 2,500 for a captain, for a total of 29,000 people.

Before, Long Feitian asked Luo Chen to take away more than 1,000 seriously wounded people, plus the 9,000 people here, it was only more than 10,000, which means that in this battle, they killed two-thirds of the people.

And now there are more than 9,000 people, among whom there are more than 5,000 people with wounds, and the whole is like a bloody person, although it is not without combat power, but the strength has also lost nearly half.

"Chen Zhengguang, Jin Haiquan, I will repay you twice as much as this hatred. One of the commanders roared murderously at the retreat of the Gulin army, while the other commander did not speak, but he also clenched his fists with murderous anger.