The Three Kingdoms

Sun Quan said: "You should be decisive in doing things. At this juncture, the most important thing is to withdraw. I allow you to kill first and then play!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your trust!"

Guo Jia nodded and left the imperial tent to prepare for the withdrawal of troops.

"Your Majesty, the last general will also retire."

"Cooperate well with the withdrawal!" Sun Quan comforted.

"promise!"

Seeing Ding Feng leave the imperial tent dejectedly, Zhuge Jin stood up and said, "Your Majesty, don't blame Commander Ding for being ignorant, he just cares too much about those red cannons!"

"Why doesn't my heart ache!"

Hearing this, Sun Quan smiled wryly: "In order to build this most destructive army, don't you know how much money I spent? If you don't want them to become weapons of the Romans, you must destroy them." !"

This out-of-the-time army cost the imperial court too much financial resources. If possible, Sun Quan also wanted to keep these red cannons, but the situation was beyond his control, and now he only asked for someone to withdraw.

As for the others, it can be destroyed if it can be destroyed.

Everything is less important than human life.

"Your Majesty, there is one more troublesome thing!" Pang Tong interrupted suddenly.

"Say!"

"We can't contact the Xiongnu Legion and the Resting Legion!" Pang Tong said: "Once we withdraw from here, then their two legions will definitely die!"

When Sun Quan heard this, he clenched his fists suddenly, and there was a haze in his expression: "Can't get in touch yet?"

"could not be reached!"

Pang Tong shook his head, and then said: "But we have already figured out one thing. In the battle a few days ago, the two armies were not completely wiped out, but were defeated by the Roman army from the direction of the city. The casualties were not small, and they couldn't stop the Roman army's front. In desperation, they had to abandon the position outside the city, gather troops and horses, and retreat to the east. After that, there was no news. After sweeping it away, our news network is basically paralyzed, and this is the news that the scouts of the army paid a lot of their lives to find out!"

"What about now, wait?"

Sun Quan smiled bitterly: "Do we still have time to wait for their news?"

When Zhuge Jin and Pang Tong heard the words, their faces suddenly became ugly.

They can still withdraw now, that is, they have grasped the death spot of the Roman Empire and captured Severus alive, but once the Roman Empire loses patience and gives up Severus' life, they will be unable to fly.

But without waiting for their news, it is tantamount to giving up the lives of 10,000+ soldiers of these two legions.

This is a dilemma.

"What do they mean by Lu Bu?" Sun Quan took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"After discussing with Lu Bu, Pan Feng, Zu Mao, and Guo Jia, they agreed that the overall situation is the most important thing!" Pang Tong said.

"The so-called overall situation is the most important, is it important to escape?"

Sun Quan sneered.

He couldn't blame Lu Bu and the others, because their decision at this time was calm and rational.

"Your Majesty, we don't have any solution for both. Are we going to exchange hundreds of thousands of main force for the only [-] remnants of their two legions?"

Zhuge Jin said a very cold sentence.

"When is the plan to withdraw?" Sun Quan asked after being silent for a long time.

"tonight!"

"Then wait another day and postpone the withdrawal tomorrow night!"

Sun Quan gritted his teeth: "I need to give the 10,000+ soldiers a chance and give myself an explanation, so on this day, I have to wait, Shi Yuan, to send scouts here, I must contact them!"

"As ordered!"

Pang Tong nodded.

In fact, the day passed quickly.

Sun Quan had no choice but to order the entire army to withdraw from the city of Rome.

With Severus in hand, the main force of the Roman army outside the city blocked the passage of the Tiber River and finally let it go.

The Wu army gathered the Snow Leopard Army, Guanzhong Army, Flying Tiger Army, Bashu Army, Central Army, and Imperial Guard Army in the first theater. Now there are only about 65 remnants.

Lu Bu personally led the main force of the first war zone to open the way in front, the second war zone was behind, the central legion and the Praetorian guards were in the middle, and they left the city of Rome in a mighty way.

At the beginning, when their large army came from the west, there were at least a million of them, their momentum was vast, and they were so powerful that they could swallow mountains and rivers, and they were invincible.

But after World War I, even with the addition of the Xiongnu Legion and the 10,000+ remnants of the Parthian Legion, their only remaining troops are less than 80, and 34 sons were killed in this battle.

Sun Quan was a little sad.

In this battle, he had to admit that he lost, a bit tragically, and a bit unwilling to lose.

"I will definitely come back!"

Sun Quan opened the curtains of the carriage, looked back, looked at the Arc de Triomphe that was blown into ruins by the red cannons, and said secretly in his heart.

Conquering the Roman Empire and unifying the whole world is his lifelong dream.

It is also the greatest value he thinks he came to this world to exist.

Even if he spends his whole life, he will accomplish this goal.

He did lose this battle, but as long as he can go back alive, there is still a chance, and the Wu Dynasty with its profound background can afford this defeat.

"We just let them go!"

"Damn oriental devil!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

"Eastern demons entered the empire's borders and killed so many people under my empire, how could they let them leave like this!"

Countless people in the city watched these Wu troops leave swaggeringly, and they all cursed.

After the Wu army left the city, the two main generals, Chucks and William, met inside and outside the city and stood side by side, looking at the approaching Wu army, but never gave any order to attack and intercept.

Under their watchful eyes, Wu Jun began to form a long line, crossed the Tiber River, and headed northwest.

"Respected Emperor Zhongmou!"