Chapter 1416: Admonish

On the ground full of bullet holes, a group of swordsmen from the Heavenly Sword God Sect were fighting and retreating in the rain of bullets.

They had given up the position they had held before and kept retreating in the direction of Falling Hammer Mountain. Because they did not have reinforcements, the number of people in the war became smaller.

"Without reinforcements, we will be destroyed here." A swordsman said anxiously to the old swordsman who kept retreating around him.

The old swordsman headed by him also looked helpless. He had sent people to ask for help a long time ago, but until now, the expected reinforcements still haven't arrived.

"I don't know why, but the people asking for help haven't come back, and I don't have a good way!" The old swordsman explained helplessly. After passing through a bald forest, they and The swordsmen of another Heavenly Sword God Sect nearby joined together.

"Why did you give up your position? You will be punished if you retreat here!" A Jian Xiu stationed here poked his head out of a huge crater and shouted at the defeated swordsmen in front of the position.

The headed old swordsman stopped and explained: "We have applied for reinforcements, and there are people who have not waited for reinforcements...there are too many enemies, we can only retreat."

"Quickly go back! The above command is to hold on to every inch of land! You leave your post without authorization, if you are held accountable, you will lose your life!" The swordsman shouted loudly, looking like he was going to drive these broken soldiers away.

There is no way, they are already the core defensive position of Falling Hammer Mountain, and the outer positions are lost. They are the front line here, and the swordsmen stationed here naturally don't want to face the enemy.

"Our pills and magical weapons have been exhausted, and we will die if we go back! Let us stay here and fight with you." The old swordsman arched his hands helplessly, hoping that the other party would give him a chance.

In this situation, everyone is very clear that if there is no magic weapon support, and there is not enough pill to support the replenishment of aura, fighting is no different from sending death.

But knowing is one thing, letting the other party leave without authorization is another. The swordsman lying on the edge of the bullet crater continued to shout: "Don't talk nonsense! Go back! Otherwise, our flying sword won't have eyes!"

As if to warn them, a flying sword swept across the clearing, and the old swordsman jumped with a swish.

If it was on weekdays, the opponent's cultivation base might not dare to provoke this, but at this time, the defeated soldiers led by the old swordsman did not have much aura reserves, and naturally they did not dare to provoke the opponent easily.

Not dying in the hands of the enemy, but dying under the sword of one's own people, it is really too frustrating.

"You will regret it!" The old swordsman threw down such a word bitterly, and then returned to the bald forest with the remnant defeated general.

They built a simple defensive position there, ready to wait there for other defeated troops, and enemies who are about to kill here.

"The reinforcements we applied for haven't arrived. What's the matter?" On the main battlefield of Falling Hammer Mountain, a swordsman anxiously asked the headed commander.

This swordsman in command of the battle was about sixty years old, frowning and looking at the front of the high ground: "I don't know what happened. At noon, we were asking for someone from the Shengjiao City, but now , The reinforcements did not show up either."

"It's not just that the reinforcements didn't come, but the people who called for reinforcements didn't come back. If I didn't know that the road to the Holy Cities City was still under our control, I would suspect that the other party had cut off our communication. "The commander clenched his fists and said.

Yesterday, reinforcements were still arriving, and some were even sent in precious flying boats. For the entire Fall Hammer Mountain, yesterday's reinforcements amounted to tens of thousands of people. With the addition of the troops originally stationed here, the defenders were once strong.

However, from the fierce battle this morning to the present, the Heavenly Sword Shenzong swordsmen on Falling Hammer Mountain have lost thousands of people, but reinforcements still haven't come.

This makes people a little bit incomprehensible. The swordsman of the Heavenly Sword God Sect, who is still fighting on the Falling Hammer Mountain, has also become panicked after the hard fight, and some do not know what to do.

"Send a few more people over?" The swordsman asked unwillingly, "Perhaps it was because something was delayed. This time I will personally lead someone there."

"I'm afraid you will go, and you won't be able to come back." The old commander shook his head and said, "Maybe there will be no reinforcements. We can only rely on ourselves."

"What do you mean?" The swordsman hadn't figured out the meaning of the old swordsman for a while, he was taken aback, and asked subconsciously.

When he asked this sentence, he also figured out the key, and then immediately opened his eyes: "What do you mean is... the above is going to give up on the Falling Hammer Mountain? But, but why?"

"Perhaps it is to buy time, or it is to release the puppet troops of the Ailan Hill Empire into the Holy Church...In short, it seems that the more complicated the environment, the more advantageous the battle is for us, isn't it?" The old swordsman said casually. Answer the next question.

"But, but what about us?" The swordsman spoke unwillingly and then asked the old swordsman: "We are still here!"

"We? We are just to adjust the deployment, the part that was discarded!" The old swordsman continued absent-mindedly and replied.

"Then, let's withdraw to the holy city..." Hearing the words of the old swordsman, the swordsman was taken aback again, and then asked tentatively.

"If we didn't receive the order to retreat, would we be able to live when we go back? Don't be silly, you are not the sect you entered the first day..." The old swordsman who directed the battle shook his head and said with a wry smile: What we can choose is to stay here and wait for the order of the sect to retreat...or...forget it...don't say it."

Just as the two of them were talking, a shell in the sky suddenly exploded, making a dull sound.

Then, when everyone drew their necks subconsciously, the colorful leaflets slowly fell like snowflakes.

"Compatriots of the Divine Sword Sect! Please surrender to our Jiuyou Sect for your own life!" A leaflet printed with a color picture of raising your hands just like this slowly fell on the guards of the Divine Sword Swordsmen. On the ground.

"My name is Lu Dazhuang, I am a monk from the Heavenly Sword God Sect Sanbaofeng. I surrendered to the Jiuyou Sect two days ago. My injury was healed. They treated me very well and did not abuse me. Please believe me and lift up. Your hands..." Another leaflet fell down, and under the smiling face of a person with a bandage on his head, there was a "touching" piece of advice written.