It's not a bit of scatteredness, but a heavy snow like goose feathers, fluttering and falling all over the sky...

The earth was soon covered with white.

It seems that God can't bear to see the tragic situation in the huge pit, so it's just that such a snowfall is going to fall.

The wetness and chill throughout the body made Murong Zhao shudder.

It also finally brought him back to his senses.

This is true.

This is not a dream.

How many people under my command are gone just like that!

Murong Zhao closed his eyes.

It took him a long time to open it.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"Go and contact Gao Ying quickly. He still has 50,000 troops there, so that he doesn't have to get involved with the Zhao army behind him and join forces."

"Retreat! Retreat!"

"We can't leave the Dongshe Plain anymore, we will detour Hucheng..."

"Hucheng is still in Shangshui County. No, no, you have to stay away from Wang Kang."

"We'll go to Lishui County."

"Yes, go to Lishui County and retreat from there!"

"Don't worry about anything!"

Murong Zhao was almost incoherent, frightened, or had collapsed.

This huge blow.

He completely broke all his mind and no longer had the slightest desire to fight.

What he wants to do most now is to leave.

Leave quickly, return to Yan State, and end all this...

Murong Zhao is like this, and there is no need to say anything else about the surviving Yan soldiers and all the soldiers fled in a hurry in the heavy snow...

"General, Yan's army ran away. Do you want to chase him?"

Lin Zhen came over and asked for instructions.
Chapter completed!