In Donghua, Fengtai Camp.

Wu Zhenguo closed his eyes and rested, and the officers of the entire camp were paced back and forth, as anxious as an ants on a hot pan.

Chu Feng kept saying that he would withdraw the Western Xia army within two hours, but he did not do anything except write that letter.

Is this reliable?

However, Chu Feng was still sitting high on the main stage, drinking tea calmly, and everything seemed confident and not at all.

Half an hour.

One hour.

Two hours have passed.

Wu Zhenguo opened his eyes, stared at Chu Feng with sharp eyes, and sneered: "Two hours have arrived, Chu Feng, there is no movement in Xixia."

"I am willing to accept the loss. You should hand over the military power of Xiye and go back to your Yanjing!"

Wu Yinglong, not far away, also breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had survived the disaster, and finally saved his life. He was so excited that he almost cried-

"Come here, send Longshou away from Fengtai Camp!" Wu Zhenguo slapped the table and shouted angrily. The three thousand elite Wu family members behind him immediately pulled out the long sword, and were aggressive.

"I think who dares to be rude to the dragon leader? You are going to rebel!"

Chen Fengxing stood up and stared at the elite Wu family.

"General Chu, do you want to break the contract?" Wu Zhenguo's eyes flashed, full of ruthlessness.

"Pingxi King, don't worry, wait a little longer-"

Chu Feng said lightly, "Good news, come soon."

"Pretending to be a ghost, I want to see what you have—"

Wu Zhenguo roared disdainfully.

"Report—"

At this moment, outside the account, a soldier ran over excitedly and shouted: "Retreat, retreat, retreat!"

"The Xixia Army, Hu Yanqing retreated 300 miles away and gave up all positions!"

boom--

The entire account was full of excitement.

Everyone was stunned and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief.

"What? What did you say?" Wu Zhenguo's old face darkened, he pulled the soldier up fiercely, and said coldly: "You know yourself. If you dare to lie, what would happen."

"King, Prince, yes, it's true. I don't dare to lie about military affairs-"

Soon, several deputy generals on the scene were excited.

"I've really withdrawn. My corps has sent a message that they have occupied the position."

"My legion also rescued three thousand hostages, which is great."

"Take the victory and pursue Hu Yanqing's retreating troops fell into my ambush and killed two thousand enemies, haha!"

The whole account was filled with excitement.

Wu Zhenguo staggered a few steps, his eyes were dull and unbelievable—

Wu Yinglong was even more scared and his pretty face was extremely pale. He felt the arrival of death. He pulled Wu Zhenguo and kept asking for help: "Dad, save me, save me."

"Pingxi King, you lose. According to the bet, you should also step down and the Wu family retreated."

Chu Feng spoke loudly and shouted loudly: "Come here, send the King of Pingxi back to his house."

Chen Fengxing took the lead and his eyes were cold: "Pingxi King, please go back to your house!"

Tens of thousands of soldiers gathered together inside and outside the account, all of whom were excited and shouted in unison: "Pingxi King, please go home!"

Although the three thousand elites of the Wu family have experienced many battles, they are still panicked and at a loss in the face of such a huge gap in combat power.

Dingdeng-

Wu Zhenguo took several steps back in a row, his eyes dissipated. Looking at Chu Feng, who easily seized the military power of the Fengtai camp, and he sighed heavily.
Chapter completed!