As soon as Li Cuiwei died, the situation on the battlefield also changed.

This is a change in morale. Zhou Fan's terrible knife killed their great national rank, which greatly ruined the morale of the Western Liang army.

Morale was directly reflected on the battlefield. The original balance was broken and the victory balance began to fall towards the Hanbei Army.

At this time, a blue light rose to the sky, exploded in the sky, turning into a blue wolf pattern.

Xiliang withdrew his troops.

Zhou Fan took a pill to restore the empty true energy in his body, and he landed on the ground.

This is also the reason why he rarely uses the kitten three-stage ground-breaking style. This knife consumes too terrifyingly. Even the recovery speed of the Dragon God's blood is difficult to recover in a short time.

But the situation on the battlefield changes rapidly, and he can only use the fastest way to quickly solve Li Cuiwei, otherwise he would enter a stalemate with the Yuanshen Realm cultivator, the Hanbei Army entered a decline, or even suffered a big defeat, and it would be useless even if he wins.

So he deliberately let his illusion flaw in his illusion, letting Li Cuiwei look down on him when he knew that he had not entered the realm of the soul, so he found an opportunity and slashed the sword that laid the victory.

If it weren't for this, it would be not easy for Li Cuiwei to see through his illusion. Although it was safe to kill Li Cuiwei slowly, it took too long, so he chose the fastest way.

And for the sake of safety, he also used the law of his heart to increase his true energy three times. With such a knife, Li Cuiwei certainly could not survive.

Zhou Fan stood on the edge of the battlefield and observed the changes in the battlefield. He could not do more until his true energy was restored.

It was not easy for the Western Liang army to withdraw their troops and retreat. During the retreat, many soldiers were left behind by the Hanbei army.

If the Western Liang Army had not been well-trained and had a large number of people, they would have been completely wiped out.

The Western Liang army had gathered again to reach a long distance, and the sky was getting darker at this time. Zhou Fan was afraid that something would happen if he pursued him, so he asked the gods to issue an oracle, and he did not pursue him again.

Today, the Western Liang army lost 300,000 soldiers, with less than one million troops. The most terrifying thing is that the two thousand elites they gathered were all killed by the opponent's 1,000 elite soldiers, and the great national master Li Cuiwei was also dead.

The losses of the Western Liang army this time were too great, and the morale of the army has begun to become unstable.

If it hadn't been dark and the Hanbei Army could no longer pursue, the Xiliang Army would have been even worse.

After the Xiliang Army was stationed, the twelve generals gathered secretly in the main business [Dingdian Novel www.booktxt.xyz] and looked at Luo Zhengtian on the main seat.

The reason for the twelve generals is that one general was killed in battle today.

They had a day's defeat. Even though they still had a million troops, the people in the army were panicked now. This was the situation they had to maintain when they tried their best to think. If it weren't for this, the Xiliang Army would have collapsed long ago.

Luo Zhengtian's expression was calm, and this calmness made the twelve generals' anxious hearts much more stable.

They all understood that the biggest problem was how to deal with the Thousand-member team led by Zhou Fan.

The Thousand People Team was invincible under the leadership of Zhou Fan. The elite tactics they came up with had completely failed. It was impossible for them to gather such elite and Yuanshen Realm cultivators to deal with the Thousand People Team led by Zhou Fan.

Once dawn is dawn, if they can't think of a way, they will face the rushing division of the Thousand-member team led by Zhou Fan again.

"We will use our lives to pile up and destroy this thousand-man team." A general gritted his teeth.

"Even if we want to use our lives to waste, they will not follow us stupidly." An old general frowned and said, "We can't keep them."

If they can be kept, then they can use their lives to waste them to death. Of course, this thousand-person team can be completely exhausted.

"Then we won't leave, we will just stay in place and spend time with them!" Another suggestion.

As long as you are stationed in place and set up your formation, the Thousand-Man team will not dare to attack their camp again, otherwise it will be a death sentence.

"This is not possible. This is Hanbei Province. Their food and grass are endless. We will consume them. What should we do when our food is finished?"

One by one, the methods were proposed, but they were quickly denied.

Luo Zhengtian still maintained his usual listening posture.

The twelve generals finally slowly remained silent. They had to admit that under the leadership of Zhou Fan's powerful strength, it seemed difficult to deal with the cutting of the Thousand-Man team.

"I have fought many battles." Luo Zhengtian saw that the twelve generals were silent, so he slowly spoke: "It's not that I haven't encountered difficulties, but I have never had such difficulties as today. It's my fault for you."

"General, how can you blame you?" The twelve generals said similar comfort words.

In their opinion, Luo Zhengtian cannot be blamed, because who could have thought that Hanbei Dao could gather so many troops, who could have thought that the gathering of troops was like an arm and who could have thought that their great national sect was solved so easily?

This unexpected factor caused this situation.

"It is common for accidents to occur in wars, but solving accidents and winning is what we coaches need to do. How can we attribute all this to accidents?" Luo Zhengtian shook his head and said, "No matter what, I have a responsibility for all of this."

The twelve generals looked at each other. They didn't know why Luo Zhengtian said such disheartening words?

"Even if I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that we lost." Luo Zhengtian said lightly: "We can't seize Hanbei Road any more, and we may even have everyone buried in Hanbei Road."

The twelve generals all looked panicked. If the 13th Battalion of Xiliang could not return to Xiliang, according to the severe situation of the frequent occurrence of strange things in Xiliang, Xiliang, which only has the third battalion, would not last for so long.

The Western Liang may destroy the country as a result.

"The most important thing at the moment is to withdraw the millions of troops we brought out." Luo Zhengtian looked at the twelve generals and said in a deep voice: "Even if we want to lose our lives, we must do it. We can no longer lose anything like today."

"General, how should we do it?" someone asked.

"Peace talk." Luo Zhengtian spit out two words.

Peace talks?

When it was late at night, a team of ten people walked out of the Xiliang Military Camp. The ten people held torches, allowing the Hanbei Army to easily see them.

This team of ten people did not resist at all in the face of the Hanbei Army surrounding him. They directly expressed their opinions that they represented their general and hoped to see the Hanbei Lord. Their general had something to say to the Hanbei Lord.

Zhou Fan was quickly awakened. When he learned about this, he asked someone to bring the team of ten people over.

The ten people knelt down at Zhou Fan, and one of the staff officers said in a trembling voice: "Our general hopes to say a few words to Lord Zhou."

"What do you general want to say to me?" Zhou Fan asked.
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