Auston snorted in his heart, no matter what the plot of the Donglin commander was, at this moment, he had withdrawn to Mingcheng!
Although his army suffered heavy losses, he still retained most of his strength. Coupled with the 400,000 troops he gathered in Troy, his confidence was restored.
Of course, in this situation that is not conducive to the Ankelia army in all aspects, he will not reorganize his forces and head east to face the coalition forces.
In the Eastern Allied Forces, there were too many variables that he did not expect.
He still knows too little about the enemy. This is his mistake!
Now, we must first retreat to the Western Australian mainland and seize the time to treat Cleveland and Laurent.
For other matters, let’s wait for Sheng Weiguang to come out of isolation and discuss them in the long term.
Auston believes that the perverted God tribe, who is more ambitious than him, will never let go of the tempting pie of Donglin Continent!
Finally, Oston finally opened the space portal in the vineyard leading to the Western Australia continent, and withdrew all Ankelia soldiers to the Western Australia continent!
The ghost immediately reported to Su Lingfeng the status of Alston and his Ankelian army.
Su Lingfeng informed Mo Wenchen, Zuo Yi, Yueguang, Mo Haotian and others about Alston and his army escaping back to the Western Australian mainland.
Mo Wenchen smiled slightly and said, "Very good, everything is as planned."
"Oh, it's such a pity that I couldn't kill that old guy Allston..." Moonlight said with regret.
Everyone was speechless when they heard Moonlight's name for Emperor Austen. How could an elf who was several hundred years old have the right to call a human race "old guy"?
"He has a defensive weapon on him, so we can't kill him." Zuo Yi also expressed regret.
The fact that Auston had a defensive weapon was mentioned to Yueguang and Zuo Yi after Su Lingfeng and Mo Wenchen made a big fuss in Mingcheng for the first time and burned down the granary. However, others did not know about it.
"Defensive weapon? Is it very defensive?" Mo Haotian couldn't help but interrupt.
Mo Wenchen nodded, "Very impressive!"
Su Lingfeng's face was expressionless and his voice was cold as he answered: "If it weren't for that defensive weapon, Alston would have died long ago!"
Mo Haotian was very surprised. From Su Lingfeng's tone, she and the Fourth Emperor's Uncle had already assassinated Alston, but failed!
He knew how powerful his uncle, the Fourth Emperor, was, and how perverted Su Lingfeng was. They couldn't do anything to Alston. You can imagine how overbearing Alston's life-saving defensive weapon was!
"Don't worry, Auston, he will die sooner or later!" Mo Wenchen said in a cold tone.
The sky has dimly lightened up, and the darkness is about to recede, ushering in the light of dawn.
After a day and night of fighting, the Sunset Pingchuan grassland, which was originally covered with green grass and full of vitality, has lost the original color of the grass and soil.
There are mountains of corpses and mutilated limbs everywhere. Looking at the past, everything is scarlet, and the air is filled with the disgusting smell of blood!
Some of the wounded soldiers who were not yet dead let out weak moans of pain, and together with the howling wind, they played a desolate and sad song in the sky above this post-war land.