In Feisha City, Mu Tianen stood on the top of the city, staring at the camp that had lasted for miles and was silent.

The cool wind in the wasteland blew, blowing his white hair.

In just a few days, Mu Tianen's hair quickly turned from black to white, and he seemed to have grown older for dozens of years.

There is no more miserable defeat than this.

This is Wu Xian****’s disastrous defeat, and even more so, Mu Tianen’s disastrous defeat!

He claimed to be familiar with military tactics, knew the Spring and Autumn Period, was well-versed in the Warring States Period, and Xiaoqimen Dunjia... But in the end, he found that everything about himself was under the enemy's calculations!

I originally thought I had seen through the enemy's night attack plan, I had arranged all the tricks to invite you to join, I originally thought the enemy was defeated... I even planned to plan the enemy's Xiangliu Big Snake!

But in the end, I realized that all this was under the calculations of others.

If Jia Zhang had not had the 100,000 ambushers who came out from the east in the end, he would not have been so discouraged. But when the 100,000 ambushers appeared, his entire confidence was completely disintegrated.

All of this is calculated by the enemy.

It's seamless!

He looked at the soldier who had no intention of fighting on the city wall, and a trace of bitterness rose from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the deputy general bowed his hands under the city and shouted: "Mr. Mourinho, the great wizard is welcome."

"I understand." Mu Tianen replied excitedly, then slowly walked down the city.

"How do we fight? Is the Great Elder going to use the Dead Soul Summoning Technique?"

"I don't know... If we use it, we will be burned."

"But if we don't perform, wouldn't those barbarians want to eat people? What should we do?"

"Hey! Wait... Whether it's summoning the dead souls or just guarding like this, there's no way out. Haven't you seen the enemy even defending the Flame Canyon? We are now orphans..."

...

As soon as he walked down the city wall, Mu Tianen heard the whispers of the soldiers on the city wall. He wanted to look back at who was talking, but he held it back as soon as he turned his head.

Then he slowly walked back to the camp.

Feisha City is not big, and the whole city is only about a mile. Because 50,000 remaining troops rushed in, the already crowded small town became even more crowded. The streets were filled with mules and horses, and the wandering soldiers could be seen everywhere.

In the past, Mu Tianen would never tolerate it. But now, he just felt indifferent when he saw this.

Walking through the water-filled street, Mu Tianen came to the city guard house, which had temporarily become the commander camp.

Elder Wu Ding sat in front of the hall waiting for him.

Seeing Mu Tianen's depression, a trace of blame flashed in Elder Wu Ding's eyes, and he whispered: "Tianen, how do you lead troops like this?"

Mu Tianen was slightly stunned. Hearing Elder Wu Ding called his name, he knew that Elder Wu Ding's call him must have nothing to do with military affairs. He sighed often and then sat down aside.

"Uncle Ding, what should I do?"

Elder Wu Ding shook his head: "You are the commander. Ask me, who will I ask?"

Mu Tianen smiled bitterly, and he inserted his hand into his hair and lowered his head and said in pain: "Now there are only 40,000 soldiers in the whole city, and they are all scared. Some of the wounded soldiers are short of medical treatment and medicine..."

Elder Wu Ding said slowly: "So, the first few ****s should not choose to stay here."

Mu Tianen smiled bitterly: "What if you don't stay here? You must know that besides us, there are more than 100,000 people... When we leave, they will become the fish of those barbarians... and tens of thousands of people have been staring at us from afar. As long as we dare to leave, they can catch up. The Flame Canyon is probably going to become the Soul Broken Canyon."

"We still have the undead!"

Mu Tianen sighed heavily: "The undead must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. Moreover, even if there are undead, we cannot leave smoothly at the time. It is nothing more than the death of the undead's mouth at the same time as those tens of thousands of pursuers."

Elder Wu Ding was silent for a moment: "Then what are you thinking now?"

Mu Tianen lowered his head again: "I don't know, I originally thought that after this battle, the enemy would only have more than 100,000 troops left to fight. At that time, we rely on this Feisha City to mobilize the people to defend, and we can always wait for reinforcements to arrive. But I didn't expect that today, the enemy would still have 300,000 troops!"

As he said that, Mu Tianen shook his head, and despair flashed in his eyes: "And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is the enemy commander..."

Mu Tianen did not continue to talk about the enemy commander, but Elder Wu Ding knew that there must be an extremely fierce adjective followed by this.

The coach who can make Mu Tianen lose his courage and plot Mu Tianen step by step to the desperate situation... I really don’t know what kind of commander he is!

When did this barbarian have such a clever commander?

Just as the two were silent, a sudden burst of rapid running sound came.

A moment later, the irritated deputy general appeared at the city lord's mansion, and he shouted loudly: "Mr. Mourinho, General Jia Zhang from outside the city is asking for a meeting!"

Jia Zhang?

When he heard this name, Mu Tianen and Elder Wu Ding were both stunned at the same time!

Jia Zhang, the general of the Western Expedition, although his military position was several levels worse than that of the Grand Sima, he was the deputy commander who was appointed as the deputy army last time!

Could it be that Jia Zhang is not dead?

A hint of joy just rose in his heart, but Mu Tianen immediately lowered his face and said sternly: "What are Jia Zhang doing here? How is he in now?"

"General Jia... didn't say anything, he just said he came to see you. Well, he came alone."

Mu Tianen and Elder Wu Ding looked at each other, and doubt flashed in their eyes at the same time.

The two of them whispered softly at the same time: "Please surrender?"

Elder Wu Ding narrowed his eyes slightly, and he snorted softly, and a momentum emanated from his body instantly.

After a moment, he restrained his momentum and took a deep breath.

Mu Tianen pondered for a moment: "Let him come in, I want to see what he is doing!"

After waiting for less than half a stick of incense, Jia Zhang's figure appeared outside the city lord's mansion.

Mu Tianen and Elder Wu Ding did not move, and directly glanced at him with their eyes.

Seeing this, Jia Zhang knew in his heart that it was the extreme contempt of the two of them for him... but he didn't care at all.

After all, these two people have too high status. One is the boss of the entire army, the Grand Sima, and the other is the Grand Elder of the inner hall of the temple... They can all be said to be a ruthless character below one person and above ten thousand people.

Usually in the country, Jia Zhang almost never meets these two people.

So Jia Zhang also smiled slightly, and then saluted Mu Tianen.

"Mr. Mourinho."

When Mu Tianen saw Jia Zhang saluting, he saw his rosy complexion and his face suddenly sank: "Rebel, do you still dare to come to see me? Are you not afraid that I will ask someone to drag you out and chop you up and feed you to the dog?"

Although Mu Tianen spoke ruthlessly, Jia Zhang's face remained unchanged. He stood up straight and said, "If Mourinho is willing to listen to what Mo Jiang said, then what if Mo Jiang is chopped and fed the dog?"

Mu Tianen sneered: "I have heard you several times... People come and drag the rebel general out and chop him up and feed him to the dog!"
Chapter completed!