Withdrawal of Troops!

The pitch-black night,

The cold-blooded slaughter gradually unfolded in various cities between Miandian and Taiguo...

Hundreds of elite iron cavalry rushed desperately away from the city.

Their eyes were filled with fear.

The most important thing now is undoubtedly to immediately report the news here to their lord.

Otherwise, the cities of the two countries may change hands soon!!!

"Run! Run! The enemy has spotted us! (Miandian dialect)"

The commander of the elite iron cavalry shouted loudly.

Their hundreds of riders held high positions within the army and only those with their kind of strength could have the opportunity to escape from the chaotic city.

Dozens of miles away,

Long Chen looked coldly at the escaping hundreds of elite riders, thunder flashing on his palm, like a king holding power over the world.

"My Lord, are we just letting them go like this?!" Xu Chu said somewhat unwillingly.