The day after Hongsang withdrew, Sikong Shengjie received a call from Xiaoyue’s female grandfather Delis Mante through a temporary communication line.

During the full-scale war, Mingwang stopped war-related communications, but it does not mean that humans cannot use long-distance communications. It is just that the convenience is not as convenient as Mingwang's communication satellites.

Radio grafting is one of the most common ways. Setting up a radio communication vehicle every 50 kilometers can transmit communication signals thousands of kilometers away, but the premise is that there are no enemy signal interference vehicles nearby, and communication vehicles do not

Destroyed by enemy reconnaissance team.

Therefore, generally in the control area, radio communication is not a big problem, and in the war zone, it is prone to damage and interference, or even deciphering and leaking important information.

"Since Norton and Hongsang have retreated, you should come back too."

The voice on the phone is slow and slow, with a unique, low and bright tone, which easily reminds people of elegant and luxurious women.

Sikong Shengjie hesitated for a while and asked with some uncertainty, "Will it be a pity to retreat now?"

Although Norton and Hongsang withdrew their troops, they still have the advantage in the current situation. Half of Tianqin has been recovered and it is really regrettable to give it up.

"Norton and Hongsang are our important allies, and we must consider their feelings. Withdraw troops first, come back to negotiate, and wait until the goals are consistent, and then fight again."

"But..." Sikong Shengjie wanted to speak but stopped. The implication of the female grand duke was that the two evils were the least powerful and was about to give up Tianqin.

Politics are always ruthless and cruel. In the eyes of rulers, once they lose their value, they will be ruthlessly abandoned. The Principality of Tianqin has fallen, and the only one with value is Shumu Bingchen's Tianqin First Army.

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Obviously, Norton and Hongsang are much more valuable than the devastated dogs whose country is destroyed and whose family is destroyed.

"No, but I've made a decision."

“Yes, yes!”

The female grandpa was tough and Sikong Shengjie had to give in. After all, he was a minister and the other party was a king. It is natural for the minister to obey the king's orders.

Putting down the phone, Sikong Shengjie, as the commander-in-chief of the coalition, issued an order to retreat the entire army to Shumu Bingchen's Tianqin First Army and the Nice Legion.

Since Norton Hongsang withdrew, the Nice Legion has started packing up and ready to retreat. However, due to Sikong Shengjie's face, it is difficult to leave directly. Now the order is over, and the order is immediately started.

Sikong Shengjie had the largest number of coalition troops and was not as trained as the main legions of various countries. It took him a day and a night to prepare for retreat.

In the early morning, the rising sun rises.

The camp was crowded and busy. The heavy mecha was loaded onto a truck and the wheels were pressed down several centimeters. The military tent was rolled up and tied to the backpack with the guns. Boxes of ammunition were carried onto the carriage...

Suddenly, a figure came to the dawn.

The soldiers who were packing their luggage stopped one after another and looked at the people coming.

A maid pushed a wheelchair to the camp. A handsome young man sat in the wheelchair, with starry eyes and cold temperament.

The wheelchair stopped, and the young man looked at the soldiers, his eyes slowly swept over, and then said loudly, "All Tianqin soldiers, get out of the line!"

The sound is simple and powerful, and it is transmitted to all directions.

"I order you to return to the team in the name of the Tianqin royal family!"

Hearing the call of his own prince, Tianqin soldiers in the coalition left their original team and gathered towards the location where the wheelchair was.

"Brother Bingchen, what are you doing?"

Sikong Shengjie, who rushed over after hearing the news, widened his eyes and looked puzzled. Although these soldiers who left the team were Tianqin's soldiers, the army had military rules, and they had already been incorporated into the coalition, which was the coalition soldiers.

Without the order of the commander-in-chief of the coalition forces, leaving the team without authorization is equivalent to rebellion and can be executed on the spot!

When other coalition soldiers saw Tianqin soldiers leaving the team, they immediately pointed their guns at their former comrades under the command of the officers. These Tianqin soldiers did not intend to surrender, and raised their guns to confront the coalition soldiers.

The atmosphere became extremely tense, and as long as a little wind blew upside down, it would trigger a bloody conflict between the comrades.

Shu Mu Bingchen didn't say anything, but just quietly looked at Sikong Shengjie more than ten meters away.

"Brother Bingchen, you are talking!" Sikong Shengjie shouted anxiously, but the other party still said nothing.

"Can you,..." Sikong Shengjie murmured with pain, "You really want to surrender to the traitor as they said!"

Shu Mu Bingchen was slightly stunned, then smiled bitterly on his face and sighed, "I didn't expect that you would see me like this too..."

There was an unspeakable bitterness in the voice. At this moment, Sikong Shengjie understood the friend's intentions.

After looking at each other for a long time, Sikong Shengjie gritted his teeth and turned around and shouted at the soldiers behind, "Put down the gun and let them go!" Half an hour later, Shu Mu Bingchen left with Tianqin's soldiers.

"The whole army obeys the order and retreat!"

Not long after, Sikong Shengjie issued an order to retreat the entire army. He originally planned to leave 200,000 people behind, and with Bai Yefenghua's personality, it would never be possible to let them leave for nothing.

But now there is no need, Shumu Bingchen will do this for them.

Just as the coalition forces retreated, the fields decorated with wild flowers were filled with neat troops.

Quiet and solemn, like a quiet volcano.

The young man in the wheelchair stared at the soldiers and began his pre-war speech.

"Today, we stand here, on the land of our hometown..."

"The sun is gentle, the flowers and plants are fragrant. The fertile field is thousands of miles away, and the river flows endlessly!"

"Today, I just want to tell you one thing..."

"We are Tianqin's last face!"

The young man in the wheelchair caressed his heart and shouted loudly.

"Today's battle is not for victory, but for dignity!"

"Tell everyone, the blood of our Lynn people!"

The passionate speech aroused the fighting spirit of the soldiers, raised their fists and shouted loudly, "Long live the Tianqin!"

In fact, Shu Mu Bingchen refused to lead his army into the city, and there was a third reason, that is, he was disappointed with the Five-Nation Alliance and believed that failure was inevitable.

Since the younger sister has been recognized by Binglan City and the bloodline of the Shumu royal family has been continued, there is no need to create any more troubles.

The dignity of Tianqin, the glory of Tianqin, the loyalty of the Shumu clan to the previous kings, and the promise to the ancestors, will be protected by his brother!

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the First Army of Tianqin, which had reorganized 100,000 soldiers, launched a fierce attack on the positions of the Binglan City Alliance. They were very motivated and looked at death as if they were home, tearing open the opponent's line like a destruction.

"An urgent report, the enemy has broken through several of our defense lines in succession!"

"Are these guys crazy? They are not fighting at all, they are fighting their lives!"

Looking at the red light spots that were attacking wildly on the tactical map, Bai Ye Fenghua pounded the table hard, gritted her teeth, and said fiercely, "Since I want to die, I will give you my best!"
Chapter completed!