The Steward Demonic Emperor - 1111. Chapter 1111

Boom boom boom…

“The prime minister passed the order, withdraw troops, withdraw troops…”

There were loud noises one after another, all shouts and roars shook the sky, and the fierce battle at the border between Zhongzhou and Beizhou was inextricably difficult to distinguish. The four sword kings all attacked together.

But at this moment, a group of figures are like carrier pigeons, flying around in every corner of the battlefield, looking up to the sky and roaring the manuscript issued by a hundred miles of latitude and longitude.

squeak!

His body shook fiercely, and the sword that was about to fly out stopped, Shangguan Feiyun frowned, and his eyes were full of puzzled murmurs: “You will be done soon, and the army will withdraw. what the hell?”

“It seems that this battle… we have lost!” The stroking piano sound also stopped abruptly, and the Qin Se Sword King groaned a little, and said quietly.

Shangguan Feiyun roared furiously: “What did you lose? Where did you lose? We are in a very good situation now, and we will take Beizhou right away. How can we lose? And that hundred miles of latitude and longitude promised to the old man before. , To help the old man counterattack Dongzhou, now he is about to complete, but he withdrew so for no reason? I am not convinced!”

“What can you do if you don’t accept it? This battle is the battle of Zhongzhou, and this battle is also the battle between Zhongzhou and the four states. Since the Prime Minister of Baili has stopped, who can fight again? Or you will pick the four states alone. Who? Hahaha…” With a grin, Dan Qingsheng waved his sleeves and walked back leisurely.

Jiu Jianxian grinned, and he was too happy to follow him back: “Hey hey…If you don’t fight well, you won’t be able to kill again and offend old friends before. It’s not worthwhile!”

Qin Se Sword King glanced at the two of them, and also closed the Qin and left, with a light smile across his mouth. Only Shangguan Feiyun was so angry that he couldn’t help but flicked his robe sleeves and went back.

In this way, the prime minister’s order spread to every corner of the battlefield in an instant, and all of Jianxing’s combat power heard it, and it also received gold to retreat and returned one after another.

Soon, the battlefield that was still clamoring ceaselessly immediately became silent, and there was no more roar of shock, and it calmed down suddenly…

At the same time, the last two hundred defensive formations were left on the border of the North State, with more than half of the casualties. Soon the last defensive formation will be captured, then they will end up being slaughtered by the enemy.

During the war, Temporary General Marshal Luo Yunhai looked at all this, with a nervous expression on his face and a cold sweat on his head. He never expected that the Sword King could be so powerful. Before they could barely defeat him for five or six days with the great formation. But when the Four Sword Kings shot, they couldn’t stand it all day long.

However, he still clenched his teeth, clung to it, and yelled: “Send the order, hold on, and hold on for another day, even if the last person fights for me, we must buy time for the rear, we must not Let these people break through here, ruining the grand marshal’s plan!”

Boom boom boom…

But his cry was instantly drowned out by the deafening explosion. All the people were trembling to deal with the powerful enemy in front of them, but he didn’t even listen to his words.

With a helpless sigh, Luo Yunhai also spit out a long suffocation, unable to stop shaking his head and sighing. Now all they can do is hard resistance, and there are no more magical schemes and strategies to use. Sure enough, at the end of the war, it is strength to speak. Even if he boosts his morale, he still loses, and the damn is dead, alas!

Huh!

Suddenly, the huge explosion suddenly stopped, Luo Yunhai couldn’t help but was stunned for a while, but soon Tuoba Tieshan ran to him from the front with excitement, and hurriedly shouted: “Marshal Luo , Good news, they retired, and Sword Star retired. Our battle has persisted, hahaha…”

“What, retreat?” Luo Yunhai couldn’t help but feel a little confused, then turned to look at the staff officer on the side, the butler Zhuge Changfeng, suspicious: “Steward Zhuge, what are they doing? ?”

The brow furrowed deeply, and Zhuge Changfeng stroked his beard lightly, which is also unknown.

At this moment, a messenger suddenly came to him, bowed his head, and handed a jade slip to him: “Thanks to the Patriarch, Mr. Leng sends the message from behind!”

He took it in a hurry and looked at it with concentration, but soon Luo Yunhai picked up Jane and fell to the ground severely. He immediately threw the jade Jane to pieces, and said in a rage, “What the hell, these old guys… …”

“Why, Patriarch, what happened?” Seeing this scene, Zhuge Changfeng and the other two couldn’t help but look at him together and asked.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Yunhai was full of anger, almost every word, he gritted his teeth and said: “Mr. Leng sent the message, when the Undefeated Sword Sovereign was about to be taken down, the old guys actually ordered the release. !”

“What, let it go?”

Unable to be surprised, Zhuge Changfeng hurriedly said, “What about Butler Zhuo, does he mean that too?”

Slowly shook his head, Luo Yunhai sighed: “I heard that Big Brother Zhuo was involved when the sea monster attacked. He has already disappeared and his life or death is uncertain. This decision was made by the old guys!”

“I see!”

Nodding clearly, Zhuge Changfeng couldn’t help but glanced at the calm battlefield in the distance, and then at the calmer sky behind, his eyes flashed, and he already understood everything: “It seems…the two sides reached an agreement. Some unknown agreements have been made. This war… has been made!”

“Make peace, how can you make peace?”

Shaking his hand bitterly, Luo Yunhai yelled, his face full of dissatisfaction, and his eyes were red: “Here we are on the front line, most of us are dead, forty to fifty million. There is a message from Mr. Leng. In order to deal with the Undefeated Sword Masters, the number of sacrifices reached 50 or 60 million. Together, we lost 100 million combat power this time. This is equivalent to the sum of the combat power of the three states. If this old guy is released this time Go, next time he makes a comeback, how can we still have a chance to organize such a fighting force?”

“And… the loss in this battle is so huge, we paid such a big price, and we say that we won’t fight if we don’t fight. Then those dead soldiers, who will be responsible for them, won’t they die in vain?”

His brows were deeply furrowed, and Tuoba Tieshan was also full of displeasure. Only Zhuge Changfeng sighed and nodded as if he understood: “Patriarch, forgive me for being frank, I used to be a prime minister in the past, serving the emperor, knowing these upper strata. What really cared about in my heart. I’m afraid this time, when the think tank Zhuo was not by their side, Baili Jingwei mentally attacked their weakness, and took their handle, which made them have to give up and fight again. As for what they care about, hehe… it’s nothing more than some private power, and these four states’ combat power, in their hearts, I am afraid that they will go back. Besides, the four states cultivate so much combat power, not to consolidate upper-level security ?”

“Patriarch, let me tell you the truth in private. Although these high-level people around you are all famous and authentic, immortal figures, but after all, in the ocean of power, they have not escaped from the world in their bones. You let them abandon everything, It is impossible to sacrifice for the Dao Dao. Maybe they are willing to sacrifice their lives, but some vulgar things are more important than their lives in their eyes. The same is more important than our lives! Steward Zhuo used to say that if you have no desire, you are strong. For so many years, it is not unreasonable that even the weak scholars of Baili Jingwei in Sizhou have been afraid!”

“Yes, Baili Jingwei is a master who specializes in grasping people’s selfish desires. In the whole world, only Brother Zhuo can grasp it the other way around.”

Nodding clearly, Luo Yunhai couldn’t help but exhale, and tears flashed in his eyes: “Speaking of, butler Zhuge, I think about Brother Zhuo. Although he is nowhere to be found, I want to look for him. They bring it together, and if I find it, I will definitely not let him go again!”

The beard trembled, Zhuge Changfeng smiled faintly, nodded and said: “The old man knows that the Patriarch has been wronged this time, but after seeing Steward Zhuo, don’t cry like before, ha ha ha…”

“Noisy!”

Taking a look at him fiercely, Luo Yunhai couldn’t help but shook his head with a smile.

On the other hand, deep in the far North Sea, in the enchantment of Fengtian Haiao, Zhuo Fan was still unconscious, lying on the icy frost and snow, with a withered face, as if dead.

Que’er looked after him, full of sorrow, Hai Ao also looked at him with concern, without first healing himself. But where do they know, grief is more than heartbreaking.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan fell into an endless black hole in his heart. It can be said that as long as he does not want to wake up, he will never wake up…

Tick!

A drop of water dripped on the calm lake, making ripples. In the pitch-black space, a familiar figure sits beside a pool of water with a gray face. Looking intently, it was Zhuo Fan no doubt.

There was dead silence all around, there was no breath, just like Zhuo Fan’s eyes, there was no vitality.

But at this moment, an old hand suddenly patted his shoulder.

Ignoring, Zhuo Fan still sat there silently, his eyes dull.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a rickety figure slowly came to him, and slowly sat down next to him: “Ha ha ha… Land? I will never get out!”

“Who are you?”

Turning his head stiffly, Zhuo Fan took a deep look at him, but he couldn’t see clearly, there was only a silhouette in the dark, but soon he remembered something and murmured: “You are… last time… …”

Nodding slightly, the old man showed two rows of white teeth in the dark: “Yes, the old man told you last time, whenever you come here, the old man will show up and stop you from going down. It’s just that. The second time is your life is dying, this time it is even more dangerous, because the heart is dying!”

“Sorry, let you meet me again!”

“Why, don’t you ask who I am?”

“No need to ask, you don’t need to know anyway!” With a lonely eye, Zhuo Fan said faintly, like a zombie.

With a grin, the old man couldn’t help but shook his head: “Oh, it’s a shame to want to die so early. Don’t worry, the old lady helped you save her life. If you still want to see her, go live. Meet in the sanctuary!”

“What?” His body couldn’t help but shake, and Zhuo Fan looked at him in surprise.

Only two rows of white teeth were still exposed, and the figure of the old man was still blurred, but his body was glowing with colorful glow: “Remember that you used to talk about Love House and Wuwu? The same is true for the old man. The old man said that he won’t let you If you step into the abyss again, you will definitely do it. Unfortunately, this is the last time. The old man can no longer guard by your side in the future. You have to be more careful and take care!”

As soon as the voice fell, the old man suddenly turned into a colorful glow, disappearing suddenly…