"Retreat quickly, return to the city, return to the city!"

Xue Chaonan blushed and said loudly to Huang Shang in the midst of the fierce battle, and killed the two axes in his hand one after another.

Huang Shang looked around and saw that the battlefield situation was one-sided. Countless defeated soldiers from the Great Western Kingdom were throwing their armor and passing by the Tiger Camp and the guards of the Tianyang Palace in a panic, and defeated towards Tianyang City.

The defeat was like a mountain of fall. At this time, no one had the ability to stop it. Huang Shang knew that today's battle was destined to end with the failure of the Great Western Kingdom.

The only thing I can do is to delay time and allow more people to escape.

Old Tong chased Huang Shang crazy, while Old Huang Shang kept dodging, while Xue Chaonan joined the team chasing Old Tong.

"Lord Gong, lead the people to block the attack, and the others retreat!"

Huang Shang shouted loudly, his sky shadow step had already been activated to the extreme, and it turned out that the heat flow that was not much in his body had long dried up.

Although the Tiger Camp is brave, there are only three thousand people on the front, and one thousand people on each of the two wings is only five thousand.

And after so long fighting, there have been many losses.

The worst thing is that most of the opponents rushed up were shield-held infantry and cavalry. If they continued to fight like this, they would probably have to finish the entire Tiger Camp.

The Tiger Camp fought and retreated, but it had not yet shown a defeat.

Huang Shang saw that his silver spear was still stuck diagonally on the ground. Wang Duo's body, hanging on the spear, had already hanged softly.

Huang Shang tried his best, rushed to the silver spear and pulled out the silver spear with all his might.

The silver spear cannot be lost, this is the relics of the god of war.

In an instant, Mr. Tong also chased him closer and waved his palm at Huang Shang.

"Bang"

Countless blood splashed around Mr. Tong's black palm, and his body fell down softly.

"Little Hei!"

Huang Shang tried hard to pull the silver spear out of Wang Duo's body, but turned around and saw Xiao Hei who had been slapped on him, and had collapsed to the ground. Xiao Hei revealed that he had been deformed by Mr. Tong's palm.

Old Tong had a dark face, and his right hand slapped Huang Shang again.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded beside Huang Shang, and a thick smoke spread rapidly, covering Huang Shang's range several feet.

"Dong"

Old Tong's body flew high, like a kite with broken strings, flying out about ten feet.

Although Mr. Tong was swept by Xue Chaonan's axe, his reaction was also extremely agile. After flying far away, he actually stood up again, but he fell down quickly.

His back was cut deep by Xue Chaonan's big axe.

In the darkness, a pair of soft little hands grabbed Huang Shang's arm and dragged it backwards.

You don’t need to guess that this is Nangong Shang.

"You go first!"

Huang Shang threw away Nangong Shang's hand, leaned over, touched Xiao Hei's body, and then touched his feet. He dragged Xiao Hei and ran towards Tianyang City.

He knew that Xiao Hei could no longer survive.

But he couldn't bear to leave him, he died for himself!

Although Xiao Hei and Huang Shang did not have a deep friendship, Xiao Hei, who usually doesn't talk much, saved him twice.

Outside the east gate of Tianyang City, countless soldiers from Daxi Kingdom who fled were rushing into the city, and outside the city was scattered and stood scattered.

Huang Shang called two Tianyang Palace guards, handed over Xiao Hei's body to them, and then organized a team of hundreds of people again and killed them against the current.

In front of the overwhelming Ulan Kingdom army, there were only thousands of soldiers resisting. These soldiers were the people of the Tiger Camp and the guards of the Tianyang Palace. The soldiers under Bart had long been rushing to enter the city.

Chang Danqiu, who stood on the city tower, looked at all this with pain, and he could do nothing. All he could do was to delay the time when the city gate was closed and let more people enter the city. It would be better to let Huang Shang and Xue Chaonan all enter the city.

Wishes are beautiful, and displays are cruel.

Under the urgency of Zhou Zuo's army, the resistance of the Tiger Camp became increasingly difficult, and the army had approached the city gate.

"General Xue, you take people to the south, I take people to the north, let's go!"

Xue Chaonan looked at Huang Shang covered in blood and nodded solemnly.

As the commander of the army, he naturally knew that it would be useless for them to continue to resist.

Because even if they resisted desperately under the city gate, they would be destroyed sooner or later.

Because they cannot provide any support on the city tower, if bows and arrows are placed on the city tower, they will be shot and killed.

So he agreed with Huang Shang's suggestion and led the remaining soldiers of the Tiger Camp to tie up and fight to the south gate to break through.

Huang Shang took advantage of the opportunity that Zhou Zuo's army had not yet completed the encirclement and broke through to the north.

The team of about 300 people led by Huang Shang was mainly guards of Tianyang Palace. Although they were extremely tired and many were injured, they had no complaints or complaints, and they obeyed Huang Shang's command and arrangements.

A few miles away, the terrain gradually raised and sparse trees began to appear. In the direction of Tianyang City behind Huang Shang, deserters continued to escape in a mess. After seeing Huang Shang, a team that was still in place, they all gathered here.

Everyone knows that in this kind of war environment, only by joining together to keep warm can there be a possibility of continuing to fight and a possibility of survival.

"Are Master Gong here?"

Huang Shang asked everyone to find a slightly hidden enemy to rest, and after sending people to watch from a distance to see if there were any pursuers coming, he turned around and asked Gong Yuewu.

"Here, what order does General Hu have?"

Gong Yuewu is also a real person. He has no position now, and Huang Shang is the deputy commander of Tianyang Palace, so his official position is naturally higher than him.

"You and Brother Lu counted how many people there are? Slightly injured, seriously injured and other people."

"In addition, you send people from all sides to ride horses to inquire about the situation, and send a signal as soon as possible if there is any situation."

"yes!"

Gong Yuewu accepted the order, but he had no objection to Huang Shang's arrangements because it was urgent to find out his own strength and make the next step.

Tianyang City can no longer be entered and has been surrounded by Ulan State's army.

The counting results were soon counted. There were more than 600 people in total, including less than 350 guards from Tianyang Palace, more than 100 members of the Tiger Camp, and the rest were all scattered soldiers under Bart's tent, with about 200 people.

The most serious casualties were naturally the guards, with more than 20 people seriously injured, nearly 100 people slightly injured or had a lottery. The casualties of members of the Tiger Camp were almost the same, and almost all the deserters under Bart's tent were slightly injured or not injured.

“What’s going on ahead?”

Huang Shang sat dejectedly on a small hillside, turned his head to ask Gong Yuewu, but found that Nangong Shang lowered his head and kept poking the soil on the ground with the short sword in his hand, poking out a pit, then landing the soil, and then continued to poking the pit next to him, repeating this.

"What are you doing...uh...uh...Miss Shang, thank you just now!"

Huang Shang really didn't know how to thank this girl Shang who had been following him. If she hadn't taken action in time, she might have been killed by Mr. Tong.

Thinking of this, Huang Shang thought of the innocent dead Xiao Hei. In his heart, a bunch of fire began to burn.

I will never return to the peaceful days I had in Huangjia Village.

Along the way, I saw too many killings, too many tragic deaths and helplessness. I only knew that I would run away all the way and keep losing my life in order to be able to survive. When will this end?

Since God does not allow me to live a peaceful and peaceful life, I will follow God's will and fight to the end.

But didn’t my father entrust Qingyi to tell him not to start arbitrarily and not to hate him?
Chapter completed!