After several hours of fighting, the black tiger retreated.

Before leaving, his eyes were extremely fierce, and he glanced in the direction of Zhou Jian, as if to say, I will make a comeback soon, just wait for me!

Zhou Jian did not pursue him, because when the battle started, the people of each tribe were no match for the Black Mountain tribe, and there were two other enemy tribes on the left and right flanks.

If it can be repelled, it is considered good.

The battlefield filled with smoke and rivers of blood gradually calmed down!

In the land of sand dunes, everyone was repairing fortifications and cleaning the battlefield. The wounded coalition soldiers were wailing everywhere, and it was too miserable to see.

Guhu cut them deep, leaving only more than 2,000 of the 5,000 people. He himself was carried back.

"Sir, sir!" He shouted with difficulty with blood in his mouth.

Zhou Jian frowned and stepped forward. After just one glance, he was a little shocked. Gu Hu was considered to be a better fighter among the coalition forces. There were five thousand people following him, but he was injured like this, almost half disabled.

"Sir, have I completed my mission?" Although he was in pain, he was still concerned about the situation.

Zhou Jian showed a smile, and then said: "You have completed the task, and you have done a good job. The Black Mountain tribe has retreated. You should recover well and forget about the next thing."

Hearing this, Gu Hu seemed to be relieved, tilted his head for a moment, and fainted.

"Quickly, save him!" Zhou Jian shouted.

"yes!!"

A large number of coalition troops carried stretchers, ran rampant, and raced against time to leave. This was too common in the entire sand dune battlefield, and many captains died.

Even the whole body could not be found. This Black Mountain tribe attacked all the tribes of the coalition for the first time and beat them to death.

"Sir, our tribe has suffered heavy losses. I just calculated that there are more than a thousand people..." The speaker's heart was bleeding. You must know that there are only two to three thousand people in one tribe.

It was only the first battle and so many people were slaughtered!

"And we, even though we didn't fight head-on with the Black Mountain tribe, more than 800 people died."

"And our tribe, more than 700 people died..."

"..."

Many captains gathered around and reported the battle losses one by one. At the last calculation, the number of dead was close to 10,000!

You must know that today's battle will not last long, and the main focus is on defense!

Hearing the battle losses, Zhou Jian could only rub his temples helplessly. A clever woman could not make a meal without rice. The tactics were overwhelming, but the people of the Twenty-Three Tribes could not defeat the Black Mountain Tribe, so there was nothing they could do.

He is not a god, he has already done his best. If he had not saved the situation by himself, the coalition would probably have collapsed.

The entire crowd was silent at this moment, everyone was frowning, and a timid and depressed look almost enveloped the entire senior leadership of the coalition!

"Yes, how about we retreat? Take away the food and water." Suddenly, someone spoke tentatively.

Immediately, the eyes of the entire Hu people's top brass flickered, and none of them seemed to object. They were originally fighting with high morale, but after the first battle, they found that the opponent's number was no less than their own, and the Black Mountain tribe was outrageously fierce, so they backed down.

"My lord, it's not impossible to avoid its sharp edges."

"If we take things away, it doesn't count as nothing."

"Fart!" Zhou Jian scolded, with a look of anger and solemnity on his face: "Damn it, you're scared if you die ten thousand people, and you want to pack up and leave. You guys are like this, you still want to overthrow Dunhuang?

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Chapter completed!