"The army retreat, quick retreat!"
"The rear army becomes the front army, hurry and retreat... quick retreat!"
Although Hou Yuxiao was trying hard to maintain his composure, the panic in Su Li and Nie Xinliu's voices when they called for a retreat betrayed their fear.
The panic in their voices not only became the death sentence for Zhaoyang Army but also served as the best stimulant for the massive army of Leiyin Temple just emerging from the city.
The Zhaoyang Army also rode war horses, but they were only of good quality. The 700,000 Earthshade Monastic Soldiers charging out from the city were all riding top-quality war horses, and the distance between them was only a few miles, so there was no suspense. The Earthshade Monastic Soldiers caught up with them in less than a dozen breaths.
"The Zen light shines everywhere, the ancient temple of Mingwang, the spirited Buddha with glaring eyes!"
"The ancient temple of Mingwang, the spirited Buddha with glaring eyes!"
