Just watching the numerous Northern Huns elite troops falling on the battlefield, several times the number of the Han Army, Qui Fu felt an unbearable heartache. But regardless of how heart-wrenching it was, he knew he couldn't delay any further. If they endured another wave of his Legion Talent, it would be more than a mere blow to morale.
At this moment, Qui Fu could not spare any thought as to why Wei Yan could employ the exact same Legion Talent as he did. The current state of the Northern Huns allowed these high-ranking generals hailing from the Northern Huns to have a profound understanding of manpower and population.
"Retreat!" Qui Fu roared, hesitated no longer, and immediately turned to leave, while Wei Yan immediately squeezed his horse's belly to pursue into the dark mist ahead.
