9720. Chapter 9720: Troops Approach Songxi Town 8

Chongming came from behind, patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, you go down and rest first, I'll hold on here."

At this time, Feng Lie rushed over from the other side of the city wall. Looking at the wounded and corpses being sent down one after another, he frowned and said, "What's the situation?"

Chongming said with a gloomy face, "The King of Hell sent six troops to take turns to fight, and didn't even give us a chance to breathe. If we continue to fight like this, our casualties will only increase."

"They want to fight a war of attrition with us. Hang on. We have lost a lot of men, and they have more casualties. Yan Chengfeng has already taken action. If nothing unexpected happens, this battle will end soon."

At this moment, on the other side of the city wall of Songxi Town, a team of ten people led by Yan Chengfeng crossed the city wall and rushed straight to the camp opposite.

The team led by Yan Chengfeng was headed by Ling Xuejiu, and there were more than ten good players such as Huang Jing, Zhang Yu, Uncle Zhang, and Ruan Lang. Under the cover of the night, the group quickly moved forward. After a few jumps, they arrived at the camp hundreds of meters away.

"Go!" With an order, more than a dozen people rushed into the enemy camp like a tiger into a flock of sheep.

With Ling Xuejiu leading the charge, Huang Jing and Zhang Yu supporting them, the group rushed into the enemy camp like a nobody, and no one could stop their attack. In less than a moment, they rushed to the area where the King of Hell was.

Looking at the approaching team, Lin Hao couldn't help but said anxiously: "Sir!"

The King of Hell said calmly: "Notify them, beat the drums, and retreat."

For a moment, the rumbling drums resounded throughout the world, and the team responsible for the main attack outside Songxi Town immediately retreated, and evacuated together with the thousands of people stationed, leaving empty tents all over the ground.

Looking at the rapidly evacuating Yan Wang's army, Ruan Lang shook his head and said, "These guys are just that capable. They are desperate and run faster than anyone else."

"Not necessarily." Yan Chengfeng took over the conversation and said, "Look at their retreat formation, it's not messy at all. Obviously, they have already prepared for the evacuation. If I'm not mistaken, all of this is in Yan Wang's plan." Hearing this, Ruan Lang frowned and said, "What exactly does Yan Wang want to do? It took half a day to attack Songxi Town, and then suddenly evacuated halfway through the battle. Isn't it a waste of hundreds of people killed and injured."

Uncle Zhang said, "People like Yan Wang don't care about the lives of others."

Yan Chengfeng retracted his gaze and said, "Go back first."

Back in Songxi Town, Feng Lie has already sent people to take care of the battlefield. After preliminary statistics, their casualties were only more than 200 people, and more than half of them were injured. Songxi Town had only more than a thousand defenders, and one-fifth of them were lost at once. For Songxi Town, it was undoubtedly a big blow. Compared with Songxi Town, the loss of King Yan was even more severe. He lost 500 people outside the city. All of them were killed during the siege. No one survived.

After cleaning up the bodies outside the city, the sky was bright. After working hard all night, everyone went back to the house and prepared to take a rest. Although King Yan had already evacuated with the army, Yan Chengfeng knew King Yan's character very well. He was definitely not the kind of person who gave up easily.

At this moment, when everyone was resting, Peng Yu walked alone in the town, wandering around. Not far away, his eyes suddenly fell on a man. The man sat on the steps, closed his eyes, motionless.