On the battlefield to the west, the city was destroyed by the enemy on a large scale. Mu Qianfan stood in the military tent and watched the generals of the Ruilin Army plan the next battle on the map. The sound of war outside was constant and the sound of fighting was endless.

In the big tent, all the generals' armor were stained with blood, but they had no time to clean it. In such a fierce battle, every minute and every second were sold by soldiers with their lives.

"The number of the army of the Ji Kingdom is too large, brothers can't stand it!" A general of the Ruilin Army angrily punched the table, and the fist bones immediately exploded and bleeding.

Another general frowned, looking at the form on the map, his expression was very cautious.

"Have all the people of Mingyue City retreated?" he asked.

"Most of the evacuation has been evacuated. We are afraid that we can't stand this city anymore. Should we retreat?"

"We can't retreat anymore. This road leads directly to the imperial city. If we retreat again, the army of the Jiu Kingdom will go straight to Huanglong. The guards of the imperial city are not fully prepared. If we face the attack of the Jiu Kingdom at this time, we may not be able to withstand it..." The general frowned, wishing to see through the map, just wanting to find a way to win in a dangerous situation.

Unfortunately, their troops were too scarce and they were not enough to resist the army of the Ji Kingdom.

Although Ruilin's army was powerful, their 100,000 troops were divided into four battlefields, and each garrisoned barracks had only more than 20,000 people left. Even if they were combined with other troops from Qi State, they were still no match for the Ji State's army.

The State of Qi spent too much time in the hands of the late emperor. The State of Qi missed the best training opportunity. Even if Mo Qianyuan ascended the throne and immediately rectified it, in just one year, it was a dream to train the other army of Qi into an iron-blooded army like Ruilin's army.

But they can't retreat anymore. If they make a step back, their imperial city will face a crisis. Once the imperial city is destroyed, the country of Qi... will be completely destroyed!

The nature of soldiers made all the generals in the tent unwilling to make a decision to retreat. They had their brains stolen and wanted to find more opportunities.

"Fight! You can only fight! King Lin handed over here to us and allocated ten thousand more brothers. In addition, the main army of Qi State is on our side. If we lose again, how can we be worthy of King Lin and His Majesty's trust!" The general gritted his teeth and said.

"The one who beats his grandma! Isn't it just the country of Jue! I fight with them! Kill one without compensation, kill two without compensation! If you want to destroy Qi, you should step over the body of our Ruilin Army!" The generals were excited and their hearts were filled with blood.

The State of Qi cannot be defeated! Ruilin's army cannot be defeated!

"I lost my head and gave it a scar! When I arrived at the underworld, my brothers gathered together and broke it upside down!"

"Report! The country of Vulture attacked from the right side!" A soldier rushed in from outside the tent.

A general picked up the strong wine on the table, raised his head and poured it into his mouth. He bowed to the others in the tent and said, "Brother, I will take a step first! Underworld, I will tell you a way for the brothers first!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode away!

This time, it is a separation from life and death, and there is no way back!

Mu Qianfan gritted his teeth and watched all this, and he couldn't help but walk to the Lord General.

"The last one will ask for a fight!"

The Lord glanced at him and shook his head.
Chapter completed!