Liu Yingze stretched out his hand to grasp Long Haoxuan's shoulders and persuaded in a low voice.

"call!"

Long Haoxuan turned his head and glanced towards the southern Xinjiang area.

"Then we don't know whether Brother Feng is alive or dead, so we just do nothing?"

Long Haoxuan's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and his body was shaking without stopping.

One can imagine how much torture he suffered at this time and what difficult choices he faced.

"Haoxuan, as long as we are still here, we will always be Brother Feng's strength. Whenever he comes back, he will still be our king."

"But if our entire army is wiped out here today, even if Brother Feng comes back, he will still be alone. Think about that scene?"

Liu Yingze sighed softly, forced himself to calm down, and gritted his teeth to explain to Long Haoxuan.

Long Haoxuan took a deep breath, held it for nearly a minute, and then nodded slowly.

"Okay, let's withdraw our troops."

"We can't be sorry to Brother Feng, and we can't be sorry to our 200,000 brothers."
Chapter completed!