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Withdrawal?

All the vampire soldiers were shocked.

Several viscounts and barons wanted to speak.

Nasher raised his hand to stop them from talking.

On the other side, on the top of the Bluestone Castle, many Daxia soldiers were equally surprised. The opponent's 20,000-strong army suffered less than 3,000 casualties, and there were still many viscounts holding the line.

Is this a victory?

People were in disbelief.

"withdraw!"

Nashir stared and yelled.

Military orders are like mountains.

No matter how aggrieved or angry the blood clan soldiers were, they receded like a tide, but they did not appear confused at all.

Nashir rode the white bear to the rear, turning around frequently to stare at Chen Hao, who was still standing there.

"He's holding on, why are he withdrawing?" Caroline was quite unwilling.

"He has practiced extremely evil skills. Killing my clan soldiers will restore his fighting strength. However, I was injured by him and broke off an arm. It is difficult to stop him. If I continue to fight... the consequences will be disastrous!"

Nasher's words stunned Caroline.

Kill enemies to restore combat strength.

She had never heard of such a weird technique.

Chen Hao watched the vampire army retreat and did not take the risk of pursuing them. His duty was to defend the city and force the powerful enemy back.

Continuing to stimulate the other party may have the opposite effect.

Furthermore, he is also at the end of his strength.

The flames in the trench were extinguished.

When Nashir rode the huge white bear and jumped over the ditch, he turned around again and stared at Chen Hao, who was still standing proudly in front of the Bluestone Castle.

If this kid is not eradicated as soon as possible and is allowed to grow, he will become a serious problem for the Vampire Clan in the future.

Nasher thought about it and gritted his teeth secretly.

Chen Hao smiled casually and deliberately provoked Nasher.

After Nashir went away, Chen Hao lifted up his sleeves and saw the black lines under the skin of his right hand and even his right arm.

His arms were like unicorn arms.

The black lines gradually disappear.

Before breaking through the realm, only black lines appeared on the fists when running the technique.

After breaking through the realm and running the technique, the black lines spread to the entire arm, making the arms stronger and more powerful.

mutated?

Chen Hao had a sudden thought and immediately shook his head and laughed at himself.

In front of the Bluestone Castle, the corpses of blood slaves and the armors of blood clan soldiers were everywhere.

"Third Young Master, you are so mighty!"

Cui Xiong shouted first.

The soldiers were excited and shouted after Cui Xiong.

The leader of a brigade single-handedly defeated the elite blood clan army led by two glorious viscounts of the Monroe clan. This was an unprecedented feat.

Fan Sheng admired him and thought: After this battle, the prestige of this fake Third Young Master in the army may be greater than that of the garrison general.

What happens to the garrison general?

Fan Sheng was thinking wildly.

Cui Xiong jumped down from the top of the city, came to Chen Hao, laughed and hugged Chen Hao.

puff!

Chen Hao opened his mouth and spurted blood. He had obviously suffered internal injuries, and the injuries were serious. After all, his opponent was the number one viscount of the Monroe clan.

Cui Xiong hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and poured out a soybean-sized pill. He had previously used this medicine to detoxify and heal his wounds, and said: "Third Young Master, take the medicine quickly."

Chen Hao was not polite, he immediately took the pills, sat on the floor, and performed exercises to heal his injuries. After a while, he opened his eyes.

"Is it better?"

"How are you feeling, General?"

"General..."

Cui Xiong, Zhu Luo, Fan Sheng and others all asked, their concern palpable.

"It's nothing serious." Chen Hao forced a smile, stood up slowly, and asked Cui Xiong, "Have all the people in the city evacuated?"

"This……"

Cui Xiong was so focused on defending against the enemy that he didn't care about the people's evacuation. He turned to look at Zhu Luo.

Zhu Luo said: "The people have left the city, but they have not gone far yet."

"We have to withdraw too."

Chen Hao's words surprised everyone.

Previously, he and Cui Xiong had unanimously decided to hold on until dawn to buy time for the people to evacuate, but now they changed their minds.

"The Blood Tribe Legion was defeated, why should we retreat?" Cui Xiong frowned and asked Chen Hao.

"Repelling the elite armies of the Monroe clan may lead to more terrifying and powerful enemies." Chen Hao did not speculate without reason.

He felt inexplicably uneasy, as if warning him.

If you can hold back the enemy, you will naturally have to hold on.

If the enemy is too powerful and can destroy a city with a single move, holding on is equivalent to losing your life in vain, which is meaningless.

"A more terrifying enemy?"

Cui Xiong's expression changed.

Zhu Luo, Fan Sheng and other captains were no longer optimistic. You looked at me and I looked at you. The atmosphere was dull for a while.

For any third-grade warrior in the world, killing them would be as easy as trampling on ants.

"If Third Young Master feels that we should withdraw from Bluestone Castle, then withdraw." Cui Xiong decided to listen to Chen Hao's suggestion.

Save people in Tianxiang Tower.

Defeat the strong men and elite legions of the Vampire Monroe Clan in front of the Bluestone Castle.

Chen Hao achieved two feats.

Cui Xiong admired him and trusted Chen Hao even more.

"go!"

Chen Hao turned around and returned to the city.

The two brigades withdrew from Qingshi Fort in an orderly manner. Due to their fast marching speed, they caught up with the civilian team in just one stick of incense.

Chen Hao, who was riding a horse, estimated that the distance from Bluestone Castle to here was at most ten miles. For a strong person, this distance was as close as a stone's throw away.

"Urge the people to go faster!"

Chen Hao ordered his men.

Thousands of soldiers will urge and even help the people to move faster.

The 30,000 to 40,000 soldiers and civilians who evacuated Qingshi Fort stretched for more than ten miles, and the sounds of children crying, cows and horses braying, and noises intermingled.

Chen Hao and Cui Xiong led the army to the rear.

Facing the team that was still not moving very fast, the two looked at each other helplessly.

"This damn thing is so annoying!"

Cui Xiong was worried.

"Do your best and obey fate." Chen Hao said with a calm expression. The matter is now at this point, and there is no point in being anxious.

"Hey!"

Cui Xiong sighed.

In the deserted Bluestone Castle, a figure descended from the sky and stood silently on the top of the west gate city. A powerful pressure enveloped the entire city.

The wild dogs in the city, the chickens, ducks, and pigs that the people had no time to take away, all huddled in the corner and shivered after this figure arrived.

"Want to escape..."

The strong vampire standing on the top of the city tower curled his lips in contempt and disappeared immediately.

More than ten miles away, Chen Hao became increasingly uneasy.

Cui Xiong was also inexplicably flustered.

"I feel something is going to happen!" Cui Xiong looked at Chen Hao with a solemn expression.

Just as Chen Hao was about to speak, he felt a terrifying aura and felt chills all over his body.

The war horses in the team and the cattle and sheep being driven by the common people all knelt down and refused to move away. Everyone was terrified.

People stared at the location of Bluestone Castle with trepidation.

"Third Young Master, we can't leave." Cui Xiong was already desperate.

Chen Hao said nothing.

What are you afraid of?

He was used to this.

"Definitely a third-grade strong man, probably a vampire marquis." Cui Xiong made a judgment. Despair does not mean letting him be slaughtered. He clenched his battle ax and prepared to fight to the death.

Chen Hao also used his skills, and the black lines on his fists and arms reappeared.

"Before, if you surrendered and dedicated the city, you might be able to become blood slaves, but now... you ants, there is only one way to die."

came a cold voice.

The figure of the Vampire Marquis also appeared in the distance in the void.

Thirty to forty thousand Daxia soldiers and civilians looked pale, waiting for death to come.