Chapter 2206
The soldiers on the battlefield suddenly received the order to retreat, and they were all a little puzzled. Not only did they retreat, but behind them, the Eighth Army of Weiyang, who was ready to help, also began to retreat, seemingly in an orderly manner.
Tang Guoguo also received an order to retreat. He could hardly believe it, but the military order was a military order. He was a little annoyed, but he still carried out the order.
But when he returned, he was holding back the Void Legion, because he knew that it would take time to retreat, and no matter what his father or the military had other plans, he could not withdraw immediately.
And when he withdrew from the center line where he was still fighting, and retreated to the area where he had previously charged, he found that the subsequent armies had begun to withdraw one after another.
His blocking was effective, but he didn't understand why he had to withdraw. Once Tongtian Dao was given up, it also meant that the Honghuang tribe would completely lose the initiative.
The Void Clan, who hold on to the Heavenly Dao, can dispatch a large army at any time to sweep the entire prehistoric land, and the Bingfeng points directly to the prehistoric homeland.
At that time, all the advantages of the Honghuang tribe will be gone, and the Void tribe will set up a battle to slaughter the warriors of the Honghuang tribe.
Because at that time, the advantages of the Void Race will be fully revealed, and they have been fighting for so long, and they are all in vain.
This didn't seem like a choice his father would make, but the fact was defeated in front of him. At this moment, Tang Hanchen's position in his mind completely collapsed.
He didn't expect that his father was a man who feared death. He didn't expect that it would be his father who ordered the retreat!
But he still withdrew, because he knew that without the restraint of the Eighth Army of Weiyang, with his current strength, once surrounded, this Ten Thousand Heaven Execution Army would be exhausted.
After all, he is now facing the Void Clan, the most powerful elite in the headquarters, the Void Legion, and they have already caused a lot of casualties to themselves.
He retreated again and again, looking at the areas he once guarded, Tang Guoguo was a little desperate. This despair also spread to the soldiers under his hands. Because of the battle armor, their minds were one.
"Are you going to lose?" the soldiers thought in their hearts.
This feeling grew stronger as they left the camp's area, as they moved quickly towards the exit of the Great Wasteland.
Su Ming soon got the battle report and learned that the Honghuang tribe had begun to retreat, and the entire camp was boiling in an instant.
The stone on their hearts finally fell to the ground.
"How could they retreat, and the retreat is so orderly, there is no conspiracy!" Su Yuhan thought to the bottom of his heart.
Because he knew that Ye Tianze was not a person who would admit defeat easily.
The generals present were also poured a basin of cold water, but they carefully analyzed it, but they could not think of what the Honghuang people could use to fight them.
"Perhaps, they want to negotiate at this moment!"
Su Ming said, "It's a pity that they have no chance to negotiate, and the land of the wilderness will be barren. My Void Clan will do what they say!"
"Retreat?"
When Dongye Yu got the news, he could hardly believe it, "The Honghuang clan retreated. Could it be that Ye Tianze is really not the Lord of Death? Or, is he brewing some other conspiracy?"
The sudden news caught the Xuanming Clan by surprise, but the spies they had placed in the Void Clan's camp told them so, and the chances of getting it wrong were very small.
"The prehistoric people can only retreat, and if they continue to fight, they can't hold it at all. Now we will see the duel between the lord of the prehistoric and the void. I wonder if the lord of the prehistoric realm has the ability to defeat the lord of the void!"
A black robe said.
"Maybe the Lord of the Void is not needed. It is enough for the elders of the Void Clan to come over. Although Ye Tianze has understood the rules of life, he is only returning to the Ruins Realm after all!"
Another black robe said, "The next step should be a high-end battle between the two sides. The Honghuang people obviously don't have any advantage."
In Tongtian Dao, Tang Guoguo finally withdrew to the exit on the other side, and the Void Legion that followed him almost bit them.
Looking at the exit, Tang Guoguo was a little unwilling, but there was nothing he could do if he was unwilling. After all, the Honghuang tribe was no match for the Void tribe.
"Damn it!" Tang Guoguo vented in his heart.
However, at this moment, at the entrance, another army appeared, or they were not an army, because they didn't even wear armor.
But they stood neatly at the entrance, leaving only a way for them to retreat.
Tang Guoguo was stunned. This army was all dressed in black, but he had never seen such an army. When evacuating to them, Tang Guoguo opened his mask and looked at them carefully.
Because in his battle armor pattern, it was impossible to determine the strength and realm of these warriors. He opened the mask and saw these warriors, all wearing masks, and these masks had no faces.
"Leave the rest to us!" He heard a voice, a voice that was cold to the bone, but this voice made him feel a touch of kindness.
"You are good."
"Boy, you didn't embarrass me grandpa..."
The voices came one by one, and suddenly, there was a violent howl from Tang Guoguo's side. He turned his head and looked over, and found that it was his lieutenant, Feng Qinger.
She is the granddaughter of Feng Wugui, who once served in the first part of the Storm Legion. Her father died before the first contact with the civilization of the world.
From Tang Guoguo's point of view, Feng Qinger has the most determined eyes among the younger generation of women he has ever met.
Although he felt that he didn't need such a lieutenant, on the battlefield, Feng Qinger convinced him completely. Not only did the lieutenant not cause trouble for him, but he also helped him turn some of the situation on the battlefield several times, especially in the Later, her meticulousness allowed many fighters to avoid death.
He thought that such a strong female general would never cry, just like her grandmother, Gao Chenyun, the former general of the Thunder Corps, who was always strong.
But at this moment, he saw Feng Qinger crying, her resolute face was extremely fragile at the moment, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain.
"Child, you are good, and you didn't embarrass your father." There was such a voice in his ear.
At this moment, Tang Guoguo suddenly understood why his father ordered the withdrawal of the army, and at this moment he suddenly understood why Feng Qinger was crying.
At this moment, his heart was full of grief, he closed his eyes, forcing himself not to cry, but the tears still couldn't stop coming out of the crevices of his eyes.
This is their ancestors, a group of warriors who can only live forever in the dark night. They once fought for the human race. They walked in the dark night and cut off all existences that dared to violate the interests of the prehistoric people.
And at this moment, they stood up again!
After they passed through, the passage was blocked, there was no blood that didn't dry out, there was no truce, and there was no roar of Lingyun's ambition!
Only silence! Just like in their bodies, the already stiff meridians, the already stiff qi and blood, they are the legion of death, they are the undead war spirits of the prehistoric tribe!
Tang Guoguo also received an order to retreat. He could hardly believe it, but the military order was a military order. He was a little annoyed, but he still carried out the order.
But when he returned, he was holding back the Void Legion, because he knew that it would take time to retreat, and no matter what his father or the military had other plans, he could not withdraw immediately.
And when he withdrew from the center line where he was still fighting, and retreated to the area where he had previously charged, he found that the subsequent armies had begun to withdraw one after another.
His blocking was effective, but he didn't understand why he had to withdraw. Once Tongtian Dao was given up, it also meant that the Honghuang tribe would completely lose the initiative.
The Void Clan, who hold on to the Heavenly Dao, can dispatch a large army at any time to sweep the entire prehistoric land, and the Bingfeng points directly to the prehistoric homeland.
At that time, all the advantages of the Honghuang tribe will be gone, and the Void tribe will set up a battle to slaughter the warriors of the Honghuang tribe.
Because at that time, the advantages of the Void Race will be fully revealed, and they have been fighting for so long, and they are all in vain.
This didn't seem like a choice his father would make, but the fact was defeated in front of him. At this moment, Tang Hanchen's position in his mind completely collapsed.
He didn't expect that his father was a man who feared death. He didn't expect that it would be his father who ordered the retreat!
But he still withdrew, because he knew that without the restraint of the Eighth Army of Weiyang, with his current strength, once surrounded, this Ten Thousand Heaven Execution Army would be exhausted.
After all, he is now facing the Void Clan, the most powerful elite in the headquarters, the Void Legion, and they have already caused a lot of casualties to themselves.
He retreated again and again, looking at the areas he once guarded, Tang Guoguo was a little desperate. This despair also spread to the soldiers under his hands. Because of the battle armor, their minds were one.
"Are you going to lose?" the soldiers thought in their hearts.
This feeling grew stronger as they left the camp's area, as they moved quickly towards the exit of the Great Wasteland.
Su Ming soon got the battle report and learned that the Honghuang tribe had begun to retreat, and the entire camp was boiling in an instant.
The stone on their hearts finally fell to the ground.
"How could they retreat, and the retreat is so orderly, there is no conspiracy!" Su Yuhan thought to the bottom of his heart.
Because he knew that Ye Tianze was not a person who would admit defeat easily.
The generals present were also poured a basin of cold water, but they carefully analyzed it, but they could not think of what the Honghuang people could use to fight them.
"Perhaps, they want to negotiate at this moment!"
Su Ming said, "It's a pity that they have no chance to negotiate, and the land of the wilderness will be barren. My Void Clan will do what they say!"
"Retreat?"
When Dongye Yu got the news, he could hardly believe it, "The Honghuang clan retreated. Could it be that Ye Tianze is really not the Lord of Death? Or, is he brewing some other conspiracy?"
The sudden news caught the Xuanming Clan by surprise, but the spies they had placed in the Void Clan's camp told them so, and the chances of getting it wrong were very small.
"The prehistoric people can only retreat, and if they continue to fight, they can't hold it at all. Now we will see the duel between the lord of the prehistoric and the void. I wonder if the lord of the prehistoric realm has the ability to defeat the lord of the void!"
A black robe said.
"Maybe the Lord of the Void is not needed. It is enough for the elders of the Void Clan to come over. Although Ye Tianze has understood the rules of life, he is only returning to the Ruins Realm after all!"
Another black robe said, "The next step should be a high-end battle between the two sides. The Honghuang people obviously don't have any advantage."
In Tongtian Dao, Tang Guoguo finally withdrew to the exit on the other side, and the Void Legion that followed him almost bit them.
Looking at the exit, Tang Guoguo was a little unwilling, but there was nothing he could do if he was unwilling. After all, the Honghuang tribe was no match for the Void tribe.
"Damn it!" Tang Guoguo vented in his heart.
However, at this moment, at the entrance, another army appeared, or they were not an army, because they didn't even wear armor.
But they stood neatly at the entrance, leaving only a way for them to retreat.
Tang Guoguo was stunned. This army was all dressed in black, but he had never seen such an army. When evacuating to them, Tang Guoguo opened his mask and looked at them carefully.
Because in his battle armor pattern, it was impossible to determine the strength and realm of these warriors. He opened the mask and saw these warriors, all wearing masks, and these masks had no faces.
"Leave the rest to us!" He heard a voice, a voice that was cold to the bone, but this voice made him feel a touch of kindness.
"You are good."
"Boy, you didn't embarrass me grandpa..."
The voices came one by one, and suddenly, there was a violent howl from Tang Guoguo's side. He turned his head and looked over, and found that it was his lieutenant, Feng Qinger.
She is the granddaughter of Feng Wugui, who once served in the first part of the Storm Legion. Her father died before the first contact with the civilization of the world.
From Tang Guoguo's point of view, Feng Qinger has the most determined eyes among the younger generation of women he has ever met.
Although he felt that he didn't need such a lieutenant, on the battlefield, Feng Qinger convinced him completely. Not only did the lieutenant not cause trouble for him, but he also helped him turn some of the situation on the battlefield several times, especially in the Later, her meticulousness allowed many fighters to avoid death.
He thought that such a strong female general would never cry, just like her grandmother, Gao Chenyun, the former general of the Thunder Corps, who was always strong.
But at this moment, he saw Feng Qinger crying, her resolute face was extremely fragile at the moment, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain.
"Child, you are good, and you didn't embarrass your father." There was such a voice in his ear.
At this moment, Tang Guoguo suddenly understood why his father ordered the withdrawal of the army, and at this moment he suddenly understood why Feng Qinger was crying.
At this moment, his heart was full of grief, he closed his eyes, forcing himself not to cry, but the tears still couldn't stop coming out of the crevices of his eyes.
This is their ancestors, a group of warriors who can only live forever in the dark night. They once fought for the human race. They walked in the dark night and cut off all existences that dared to violate the interests of the prehistoric people.
And at this moment, they stood up again!
After they passed through, the passage was blocked, there was no blood that didn't dry out, there was no truce, and there was no roar of Lingyun's ambition!
Only silence! Just like in their bodies, the already stiff meridians, the already stiff qi and blood, they are the legion of death, they are the undead war spirits of the prehistoric tribe!