"For hundreds of years in my life, I never know how to write the word" lose ", but today, I am really unwilling to admit defeat in front of a young man." Pei Gu shook his head.
"Behind us, nearly 300000 pairs of eyes are looking at us."
"However, what you said is also reasonable. Send my order, the army... Retreat."
Close your eyes, Pei Gu breathed helplessly.
He was very unwilling to admit defeat, but all the sergeants were his Pei family's old capital, and he couldn't afford to be hurt at all.
The Pei family still has a future. How can they lose their muscles and bones in this war? The number of staff has been reduced to 30%, and the morale of the army has been dispersed. If they continue to fight, there will be more deaths and injuries, but there is no other significance.
With the sound of Jin, Pei's army, which was attacking Han Sanqian, suddenly turned its guns and withdrew towards the rear.
"Don't chase the poor!"
Han 3000 raised his hand and shouted at all the soldiers.
There is still a great army behind the enemy, and rash pursuit will only lead to self siege.
With Han Sanyi shouting, the army immediately stopped chasing, stopped on the spot, and looked faintly at the fleeing Pei family army.
"Retreat... Retreat?"
Among the besieged army, when they saw the Pei family army suddenly defeated and retreated in the distance, a group of executives were immediately stunned.
"Green gourd Sword Fairy"
"How... How can it be so? Didn't you still fight well just now? Why did Pei Gu suddenly withdraw?"
"What's going on?"
"Pei's elite 100000 troops, how... How can they suddenly lose and escape?"
"What the hell happened to Han Sanqian? Our 200000 troops were defeated by him before, and now the Pei family is also defeated by 100000 troops. This... How can we fight this war?"
"Yes, is this Han Sanqian so magical? Is he invincible? One can be said to be a conspiracy, and how to say these two times?"
"This war happened right under our noses. It seems that Han Sanqian didn't use any tricks, but... He just divided his troops, but under the suppression of absolute numbers, these troops are of little significance."
A group of people are stunned and have different expressions, but it is undeniable that everyone's psychology is almost the same.
Confusion, confusion, and deep fear for Han Sanqian.
Plus the battle of falling into the city, it has been three times now, but each of the three times they seem to be certain to win, but finally they end up like this, which really makes people completely doubt life.
Even most people are so depressed that they don't think they will win. Even now, they still have more than 300000 troops.
Ming Yu wants to scold these executives for their nonsense and damage their morale, but the words get stuck in her throat, because at this time, what is the difference between her psychology and them?
As the supreme commander, even she felt extremely strange to the word victory.
She really can't understand why Pei Gu will be defeated. She also really doesn't understand how to win in Han Sanqian's hands.
"Roar!"
Looking at the other side of the battlefield, at this time, the soldiers of Han Sanfang raised their voices to revel, and Ming Yu's face was extremely unhappy.
"Go back to camp." Leaving a word, she quickly returned to her master account.
Ye Shijun and Fu Tian looked at each other, lowered their heads and followed gloomily.
In a moment, Zhu Yanshuo and Pei Gu also returned to the account one after another. The war outside was temporarily over, and it was surprisingly quiet. At this time, the account was also silent.
"The information was wrong, and I didn't know where to kill a super elite of more than 40 people on the way. These people, whether alone or in team cooperation, were flawless. They directly inserted into the waist of our army, echoing our army. Han Sanqian seemed to have been prepared and had been frantically attacking our army in the face. As a result, our army suffered heavy losses in front but lacked rear support, and soon went to rout." Pei Gu took the lead in saying, "Pei has fought all his life and has never suffered such a loss."
Zhuyanshuo rose slightly and said to the dark rain, "elder Shenlong, there is indeed a small group of troops into the array."
"Small troops, or super elite?" Ming Yu frowned, "Why have you never seen or heard of it?"
Someone was trying to report, but at this time, suddenly heard bursts of voices outside the tent. Ming Yu slightly listened, and immediately frowned. He rushed out with a group of people in a quick step