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Half an hour passed quickly, and seeing that no progress was made, Saski, filled with anger, reluctantly gave the order to withdraw.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

Panic shouts rang out one after another. Looking at the miserable appearance of the soldiers as they retreated, Saski felt as if he had been slapped hard on the face, and even felt a faint pain.

"Damn it!" He almost bit his teeth to pieces, cursing in rage.

The faces of the officers around him also looked extremely grim. This positional battle had resulted in considerable casualties. Although the most casualties were among the infantry, the greatest losses came from the artillery corps. In the initial attack, hundreds of tanks were destroyed by enemy shells. This was a shocking loss that would even affect subsequent operations.

In addition to this, although signalmen have been sent to the flank, it will take some time for them to send back the news. However, given the current situation, everyone knows that the casualties of other troops must not be optimistic.

Leo's face was gloomy, but when he saw that the troops on the front line were withdrawing and the Yan people did not pursue them, his face eased a little. He turned his head and looked at Saski who was still cursing and said:

"Sir, the Yan people have blocked Pariston completely, we can only fight a protracted war..."

Before he could finish his words, Saski shot him a fierce look: "Although the defense strength of the Yan people is somewhat unexpected, there is absolutely no problem with the tactics I arranged. There must be something wrong!"

"It is definitely because the flanks did not put enough pressure on the Yan people, which allowed them to concentrate their forces here! That's absolutely the case!"

After hearing this, Leo couldn't help but sigh in his heart. The arrogant General Saski would never think that he had done anything wrong.

But at this moment, Leo remained silent as usual, and the officer beside him whispered:

"Let's wait until the other troops come back and then we can make a new battle plan... That's all we can do."

After he finished speaking, Saski's fierce gaze swept across everyone's face, but in the end he could only roar as if venting his anger.

-

During the period when the Goltish army began to withdraw, Qin Ze also received messages from the front line.

"If they want to retreat, let them retreat. There's no need to chase them." Qin Ze said leisurely to the communications soldier who came to report the news.

"Your Majesty, the enemy troops in the north and south will surely withdraw as well. Aren't we going to chase them?" asked the communications soldier.

Hearing this, Qin Ze sat up from his chair and waved his hand, saying, "No need."

"We have dealt enough blows to the enemy in the south. Now they are just a remnant. There is no need to pursue them. As for the north..."

"Earlier we gave up our defense line, but those guys still didn't come over. The enemy commander there is very cautious and must have already prepared to evacuate. So there's no need to go out and fight them."

"Useless work, can't be caught up."

After hearing this, the signalman said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, after this battle, they should have known our details. Will they..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Ze shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter."

"Whether they are preparing to attack again or retreating is irrelevant."

"We already have a rough idea of ​​the military strength they brought this time, so next, it's our turn to attack."

"Besides, I believe they won't evacuate too far... After all... They brought such a large group of people, so they have to try a few more times, they are just reckless people..." Qin Ze touched his chin with a faint smile in his eyes.

-

Time quickly came to the afternoon, at the Goel Army base six kilometers east of Pariston.

"What did you say?! Harson has lost contact?!" Saski was furious. He grabbed the collar of Riel, who had returned in a panic from the battlefield in the south, and asked harshly.

Halson's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "Yes, General Halson led a troop to go around the rear, but...the communication was cut off, and even the signalman was not sent back."

"Asshole! Didn't you send anyone to pick us up when you retreated?!" Saski roared angrily.

"We sent people there... Sir, but they saw the enemy's cavalry from a distance. It was obvious that there had been a battle there. With the enemy there, we had no choice but to withdraw..."

"You know, all we have left is..."

Just as he said this, Saski slapped Riel in the face, interrupting him with the remaining half of his sentence.

After slapping him, Saski was already gasping for breath, with veins bulging on his forehead.

Previously, Harrison had brought nearly 30,000 cavalrymen in total, but now, only less than 6,000 people have returned, and many of them are injured. Not only did they fail to achieve any success, but they suffered serious injuries, and even Harrison lost contact.

If you lose contact during a battle, there is a high probability that you are dead and your body cannot be found.

"This guy Harrison, doesn't he know...that he should retreat when he should?! This bastard!" Saski was angry and anxious.

The other officers who were listening on the side could not help but glance at Saski, thinking that you had previously strongly demanded that a breakthrough must be made on the flank.

Rui Er, whose mouth was split by a slap, felt even more bitter. He covered his face and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, I was following your orders, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect the Yan people to defend so resolutely."

This sentence undoubtedly made Saski feel a little embarrassed. He immediately pointed at Riel and shouted angrily:

"Shut up! You still have the nerve to talk after being beaten like this!"

"You can't even protect your superior! You're a piece of shit!"

Riel sighed in his heart and could only remain silent, while Saski changed the subject and roared:

"Where's Phil? Why hasn't he returned with his troops yet? What is he doing? Can't he even respond to the retreat in time?!"

After the words fell, Leo, who looked depressed, whispered: "The northern front is far away, so we have to come back later."

"But sir, we are too close to Pariston now. It seems that the Yan people have a lot of troops now, and they have sufficient weapons and ammunition. We must be careful of their counterattack."

"Should we retreat some distance further?"

As soon as these words came out, Saski's face suddenly turned red and he roared:

"Counterattack? Are you still worried about their counterattack?!"

"Oh my God! Don't you find this idea shameful?"

"Yes! We haven't won yet and have suffered some casualties, but so what?! We still have plenty of troops and a lot of unused ammunition!"

"If these bastards dare to come out and fight me, I will kill them all!"

At this point, Saski, who was furious, laughed: "Leo, I really hope that what you said will come true, and let those damn bastards come out and fight us like men, instead of hiding in Pariston."

The smile instantly disappeared, Saski swung his fist and yelled like a madman:

"Come on! Let them out!"