The effective combat distance between the two sides is only 40 or 50 meters long, completely within the visible range of fog.

It can be seen that in the range, Minba used the trenches to fight back frantically, and the two sides fought fiercely.

However, the advantage is still on the side of Minba. They still have a command system. The Guards were completely exposed to the firepower range and each fought on their own. After several rounds, the losses exceeded one-third and they were forced to retreat.

The Guards retreated into the fog were still subjected to gunfire from Minba and were completely inseparable.

After achieving a phased victory, Zuo Lan counted the personnel and ammunition, thinking that if he wanted to leave, now was his last chance.

They may be forced to fight during the evacuation, but if a large group of people gathered around, there will be no chance of survival.

"Transfer into three routes."

Zuo Lan called out a few team leaders and planned their escape routes: "Keep order when evacuating, don't make a sound. They don't find us so easily, and they should be fast. Pull out from these three directions and finally gather in the village by the river. The supervisors there are their own people. Do you understand anything? If not, hurry up and leave."

The captains fully understood that a large part of them came from that village.

Minba retreated separately, and on the artillery positions, all the soldiers were looking in one direction, and gunfire came from time to time in that direction.

Pusen held a torch and listened to the burning of flames. The gunshots over there were far away.

The transport carriage stopped, the busy soldiers stopped and watched, and those who were not sure about the situation were asking and guessing, vaguely knowing what was going on.

Now, the gunfire has finally stopped.

The commander of the First Infantry Regiment walked onto the artillery position. The observation post here was the highest place on the entire battlefield. In fact, the highest was useless. It was destined to see nothing tonight.

The soldiers who had been with him stood under the observation post and waited, paying attention to the orders at any time.

The messenger came on horseback, and everyone looked at him.

He ran to the observation post and reported softly: "Captain, Minba is very powerful in combat. We have lost 60 soldiers and two officers."

A very unreal feeling was poured on the captain's face. He never expected that a trapped beast could burst out with extraordinary power.

He also praised the Minba people: "Although they are defeated, they are still honored. Go and sweep the battlefield. Are there any prisoners? Remember to treat them well if they have any."

The messenger stammered: "That, regiment commander, we have not taken down the position of Minba yet..."

"What? Tell me clearly!"

"We attacked twice, both failed and did not even cause much damage to Minba."

"This...shamed." The commander stood with his hands behind his back, holding his hands tightly to suppress his tremor.

The messenger said again: "Our company commander is building defenses on the periphery and launches an attack when the fog is dissipated."

The regiment commander had not approved or rejected it, and there was a loud gunfire in the distance.

He knew as soon as he thought about it, Minba was breaking through, so he ordered reinforcements immediately, and must block Minba and must not let them break through.

The commander took the order and left. The regiment commander was so angry that he was angry that he was angry at the stupidity of the officers under his command, and was amazed at the tactical qualities of Minba.

If he had the chance, he thought that he would definitely go to meet the other party's commander.

The gunshots of the masterpiece are decreasing and have become sporadic until they stop completely.

Pusen and his squad followed the team and rushed around to the south side of the hills.

On the battlefield, this team, with a shortage of horses, is in high spirits.

When they arrived at the designated location, Pusen and the others first saw thirty corpses lying on the ground, including Minba and theirs.

The large army stopped in place, and someone ordered them to dig trenches here.

Pusen grabbed an officer and asked, "What's going on?"

The officer was both sad and angry and excited: "This group of Minbas wanted to escape, so we were called back."

Pusen went to see the corpses on the ground again, and his thoughts returned to the woods, the unknown force that left them helpless.

In the valley city, this side is far from the battlefield, and when gunfire comes here, it becomes insignificant, but it is still vaguely heard.

Many people came to the city wall to watch, all kinds of people, including soldiers who came for fun, free people, and men and women who just came out of the nightclub.

My eldest cousin was also in the crowd. He was not here to have fun. He met Baymond's family on the way back to the battlefield and walked with the family.

Now this faint gunfire sound is full of temptation, licking his impulsive heart one by one.

Bella was full of sorrow and was thinking about her husband on the front line.

Many people are screamed in their sleep, feeling depressed and swollen from their eyes.

Puson's grandmother and Bella comforted each other: "It won't be a problem, the war has always been smooth."

Next to the two women, a group of militants were filled with enthusiasm, drinking in the direction of the battlefield with wine.

Bella was very disgusted with them, but she couldn't stop them. After all, they all had mainstream views and were completely correct in their thinking and could not find any faults.

Becky's mom asked Mr. Fei: "I know I shouldn't talk about this, but, I have to ask you, will the war end soon?"

Mr. Fei looked at the battlefield and replied: "Madam, I think we will receive news of victory by tomorrow morning at the latest, and this is another great victory."

My eldest cousin didn't think so, and he expressed his opinion appropriately: "Two, at most, I can drink with my comrades in one hour. What a pity, I couldn't catch up."

Becky's mother looked at her eldest cousin: "I agree with your point of view very much, but will it really be so fast?"

My cousin spread his hands, his face full of disdain. Is there any need to ask? The obvious result.

Several men raised the flags on the city wall and stood on the top of the city and shouted desperately: "Long live His Majesty King! Long live the victory!"

The positive attitude instantly ignited the emotions of the people present, and everyone shouted: "Long live His Majesty the King!"

The endless enthusiasm overwhelms everything, gunfire, discussion, and reason.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man ran over somewhere. He grabbed a flag and announced loudly: "We are victorious!"

He didn't know where the news came from, and just one sentence pushed the atmosphere to the pinnacle.

This sentence spreads in the fog, and everyone is talking about the news of victory at one end of the city wall.

The eldest cousin sighed upwards, and he said to Becky's mother, "Look, what am I talking about?"

"It is very honored to hear your point of view. Your prediction of war is extremely correct." Becky's mother saluted the young man, and then she walked to her eldest daughter and Grandma Pusson, and the three women began a pleasant and urgent communication.

Various versions of news flew to the city wall.

"You know, we have eliminated thousands of Minbas this time."

"Where are thousands? I heard it is tens of thousands."

"And there is also a hero named Qihua who killed 100 Minbas by one."

"I know this. It is said that he was surrounded by Minba at that time, which is really amazing."

"Also, I heard that Mr. Qihua has a good personal relationship with the king, and his future is promising."

These rumors are overwhelming and the more you say it, the more evil it becomes. But people just talk about these rumors that sound unrealistic.

The permanent nobles and sheriffs of this city were also talking about it.

Becky looked at the adults around her in a daze. She really didn't know what was going on, just because everyone was very happy.

But she couldn't be happy herself. There were no fun places in this place, but she didn't know that she was almost annoyed by the elders at home all day long.

Tonight, Mr. Fei knocked on the door and woke her up.

On this wall, she was in poor condition and was out of place with everything around her.

His Majesty the King's voice was so shocked that his ears were so painful.

She only has one wish now, no matter what party these adults are organizing, let's end it as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!