After a long time, Han Wangran took a breath and whispered: "We have lost too much, too much..."

After that, he slowly walked down the high earth platform.

Before leaving, he took a deep look at the direction of the Wei army's main formation. At this moment, his ears seemed to reverberate with the eloquent assertion of the Duke of Wei: See how I can stop your thoughts!

Shaking his head mockingly, Han Wangran walked off the platform.

Watching Han Wangran leave, Le Yi looked at the battlefield again, and after a moment of silence, he gave the order for the entire army to retreat with a hint of fatigue.

In the last battle, they, South Korea, were unable to recover from their disadvantage.

"Ding ding ding——"

The golden sound of retreating resounded throughout the Korean army's main formation. After hearing this sound, the Korean troops on the battlefield were unwilling, resentful, and sad, but almost no one could still maintain some fighting spirit.

In an instant, tens of thousands of Korean troops evacuated towards Handan like a tide. However, the Wei army, realizing that they had gained an absolute advantage, advanced in triumph and took advantage of the situation to capture the Korean army's main formation.

Perhaps because they had no fighting spirit, the Korean army did not even set fire to their main formation. Perhaps they felt that it was no longer necessary.

Although the Korean army retreated, the fire on the battlefield was still burning.

After burning for a full day and night, the fire gradually extinguished.
Chapter completed!