643: C643 Bedraggled

C643 Bedraggled

"Don't be paralyzed! Hurry up! Was one stone enough to scare you all silly! "Since there's a trap here, we have to hurry up and defeat the enemy or leave this place. If not, don't lie on the ground, that means we're waiting for death!"

The fat commander was also scared to the point that he broke out in a cold sweat, but he still scolded the rest of the troops together.

The road had already been blocked by the huge rock, so all they could do was bring the remaining troops and the remaining two teams to join up with the other two teams.

Boom!

A sky-high flame suddenly rose from the left, and even though they were separated by several streets, the Fat Commander could still feel the scorching heat.

The tongue of flame reached a height of five to six meters, illuminating half of the night sky.

The miserable shrieks of a crying father and calling mother sounded out right after, mixing with the crackling and crackling of the flames, causing one's scalp to go numb upon hearing it.

The smell of burnt flesh wafted in the air with the wind. The Fat Commander knew that this was the smell of cooked human flesh.

Many soldiers with poor mental acceptance immediately vomited. Even those brave veterans had cold sweat dripping down their foreheads at this moment.

"I want to go home …"

The timid young soldier couldn't help but cry.

As he cried, his pessimism spread throughout the army.

The fat commander walked over and kicked him to the ground, then cursed angrily.

"You f * ckers still have the mood to cry here!?" It's just an ambush, with so many of us, even if those beastmen barbarians want to kill us all, it'll take them most of the night. If you have the chance to cry, why don't you quickly retreat with me! The left team was gone, the right team was still there! Meet up with them! We can't be suppressed by the Beastmen like this forever! "

The fat commander mounted his horse once more and shouted to the soldiers.

Perhaps his words were effective, or perhaps he didn't want to die in such an aggrieved manner.

The soldiers began to stand up and regroup.

The fat commander was leading the group as they hurried back.

They returned to the crossroad where they had parted. The fat commander didn't even glance to the left before leading his troops to the right.

After making a 90 degree turn, when he stepped onto the road, the fat commander was dumbfounded.

A handicapped veteran was running in their direction, his face filled with fear.

It was unknown what trap they had encountered as the two hundred thousand men team only had a few tens of thousands left …

Behind them were countless Beastmen pursuing them, and they looked even more bedraggled than they were.

"Commander!" Fast... "Quickly retreat!"

The leader of this troop, Wan Hu, was most likely dead. The leader of the troop, a thousand-man commander, yelled at the fat commander.

"Retreat!" "Get out of the city!"

At this moment, the fat commander's hopes were dashed.

All three teams were severely injured, and the soldiers didn't even have the slightest thoughts of resisting anymore. Even if they were to organize themselves, if these beastmen caught up to them, they would all be slaughtered.

There was no better way than to retreat.

He had just walked down this path a moment ago, and now that he was about to return back to his original path, he felt extremely embarrassed.

The two handicapped veterans had already blended into one. While blocking the beastmen's pursuit, they also ran towards the back gate of Falling Star City.2

It wasn't easy for him to return to the main road of the city, causing the fat commander to be dumbfounded.

The city gate was actually sealed by an unknown stone!

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