"The entire army retreat, the entire army retreat…"
Clang!!!
Yang Jian raised his long spear high, blocking Sword Puppet's arms, turning his head towards the battlefield and shouting loudly, his voice filled with panic and fear.
Not just him, Yang Jian and the other five Xianyang Level from Beishuo quickly followed behind, issuing orders and urging the Beishuo Soldiers on the battlefield to retreat into the city.
Unfortunately, it was all too late.
"Wasn't it you who took the initiative to attack? Now wanting to retreat, it's too late!"
Xia Chuan's cold laughter ended just as Lu Yang, who had already flown to the base of Baimu City gate, spoke up after him.
"Black Arrow, Qing Jiao, East Sun three armies, follow this general to kill the enemy, the remaining four thousand men hold the gate, no one is allowed in!"
