The soldiers of the two countries who were still fighting fiercely on the city wall were stunned in surprise
Looking at the corpses on the ground, everyone's eyes flashed with fear and doubt.
Murong Wushuang turned around and his eyes quickly passed by the sluggish soldiers of Feng Ling Kingdom, including Qingyu in the sky.
"The god bless me Feng Ling! Why are you still standing there? Driving these pigs off my city wall!"
"The god bless me Feng Ling, kill me!"
Changkong Qingyu was the first to react. While shouting, she waved her sword and chopped down an enemy soldier in front of her.
Soldiers of Fengling Kingdom have greatly boosted their morale
One by one, waving the swords in their hands, as if they were also protected by the gods, and they fought fiercely to kill them.
The soldiers of the Ice and Snow Country are still stuck in the shock brought by Murong Wushuang's magic, and have rushed to meet the enemy, and their morale is low
The situation quickly reversed
In the distance, Xuanyuan Ji looked at the tens of thousands of dead bodies on the snow, his eyebrows frowned into twisted flowers.
How is it possible, how is it possible?
Thirty thousand troops were destroyed in a moment!
Is it impossible to say that there is really a god to bless them?
"General, should you withdraw first?"
The deputy general beside him asked carefully
Xuanyuan Ji took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions
"withdraw troops!"
At this time, if you hold on forcing yourself, it will only bring more losses. His rationality is still there, so naturally he will not continue to fight stupidly.
The order was passed on, and the sound of the golden gong to withdraw the troops immediately rang out
The soldiers under the city wall did not dare or wanted to fight again. They quickly grabbed the rope and slid down, escaping their lives.
The soldiers of Fengling Kingdom worked hard, and some came to chop the rope
In this way, there are only a few soldiers who can escape from the city wall.
"Call them to death!"
Changkong Qingyu roared loudly, and grabbed the bow and arrow from the hand of a dead soldier next to him.
"No!"
Murong Wushuang raised the flag
"Let them go back!"
She believed that the fear memories left by these soldiers who returned would infect the soldiers of the Ice and Snow Country who did not really join the war.
Killing a few more people will not bring about qualitative changes, but letting them go back may have a qualitative impact on the morale of the entire Ice and Snow Country army.