"If you are willing to marry the princess to Vesutva I, the land of a thousand miles of Baicheng can be given to you now. The Han Empire is very strong, and I am willing to respect it!" Rahul said coldly. These words were the truth. The combat power shown by the Han army made Rahul a little afraid.

"We the Han Empire believe in your Kushan Covenant. The last Brah said that he did not fulfill his promise." Zhang Ren shook his head and said calmly, "What's more, what does our Han Empire need? The men of our country will use their hands to obtain it! We can obtain it with a sword!"

"What a pity." Rahul whispered slightly, "Sure enough, you won't agree with my suggestion. We obviously have the opportunity to become allies."

"I don't care about the princess' affairs. All the men of the Han family, the best, are proud of expanding their territory and expanding their territory. They become marquis with military merits! They become ranks with swords and martial arts!" Zhang Ren's words were sonorous and powerful, and all the soldiers couldn't help but straighten their bodies after hearing this.

The Han Dynasty inherited the Qin system, and there were many changes, and there were also many unchanging ones. However, the core of classical militarism was never abandoned when it started in the war. In the body of the Han family, the blood of conquest was flowing in this era.

Rahul was silent for a long time. Rahul clearly felt this kind of thing like the backbone of a country, but he understood more clearly that Kushan did not have such things. Choosing a Brahmin means smashing all of this.

"Han Empire." Rahul couldn't tell whether it was admiration or regret, but with this abrupt end, all that was left in Rahul's eyes was determination.

"We admit defeat in this battle, but this is just the beginning!" Rahul looked at Zhang Ren with cold murderous intent and said, "If you want to chase him, then come!"

After saying that, Rahul waved at Durga and slowly began to retreat from the Peacock Legion and Kshatriya Warrior Legion that had retreated from the flanks.

Many generals of the Han army were determined to chase him, and Zhang Renqiang ordered him to stop and start to retreat. It was a joke. If there was really a guide to fate, he would have fought hard long ago, and he still needed to intimidate the other party?

Everyone else knows the power of the Destiny Guide, and Zhang Ren can still not know it as a user, but the problem is that the so-called last Destiny Guide does not exist at all.

Zhang Ren was just betting that he was relying on delaying time to create an opportunity for the Han army to reorganize the army. Even if it was exposed, it was much safer than continuing to fight against the border.

"Everyone retreat!" Zhang Renyi waved his hand and ordered directly.

Although many generals and schools showed unwillingness to accept their conscience, with Zhang Ren's current prestige, there would never be any direct provocation after the order was issued.

Zhang Ren slowly retreated, but his next kick went straight into the air. The arrow hitting his knee directly penetrated Zhang Ren's knee because of Zhang Ren's fall.

"General!" Zhang Ren fell down like this and scared the guards half to death, and all of them reached out to help Zhang Ren up.

Zhang Ren stood up with a wry smile, and he knew it would be like this, but it didn't seem to change much compared to the last time. Although it was unlucky, it was not fatal.

However, what happened next made Zhang Ren clearly feel that it was not bad luck or not. It can only be said that the fatal bad luck has not begun.

Zhang Ren's steady stand-up does not mean that bad luck has ended. Lei Tong, who was retreating, looked at Zhang Ren who was standing unsteadily with an arrow on his knee. When he naturally stretched out his hand, he blocked the opponent's attack several times. Because of Wu Tu's squat down to support Zhang Ren, the iron bones hit the sword directly on the sword. The sword that had reached its limit was broken and most of it flew towards Zhang Ren's neck.

"Ding!" Zhang Ren entered a state of alert when he first shot the arrow. Zhang Ren, who suffered a loss, knew very well what danger was there after the guidance of Destiny. With his own vigilance, he successfully used the sword spine of the broad sword as a shield to block the flying blade.

Wu Tu Gu and Lei Tong who reacted at that moment were shocked, and Zhang Ren didn't say much, just to let them be farther away from him.

"Burn the Kushan camp and everyone retreat!" Zhang Ren looked at the already white Dongfang and ordered. However, just when he was roaring, a cold wind swept over and unexpectedly made Zhang Ren breathe. Such almost impossible things happened.

By the time Liu Zhang and Yuan Shu arrived, Zhang Ren had many accidents, such as small as falling on the ground after stepping on air, and large like a standing arrow on his head when he fell. In short, various accidents made Zhang Ren feel embarrassed.

The generals present were not fools. It can be said that Zhang Ren fell on the flat ground because he was not used to being shot by an arrow on his knee, but the position of the fall was either an arrow or a short blade, which was very problematic. Therefore, when Zhang Su and others quickly pulled someone to encircle Zhang Ren.

"Is this a backlash?" Zhang Su asked as he looked at Zhang Ren's situation.

"Yes, if you use the destiny guide too much, it will be like this. My talent is simply a dangerous thing that will make people addicted to it." Zhang Ren said cautiously with a dark face, but a flash of arrow unexpectedly shot towards the back of Zhang Ren's head when he turned his head.

"But the effect is really strong. It is a great contribution to this battle to be able to fight to this level of the general." Ji Ling reached out and grabbed the arrow that was shooting over and said. Unfortunately, when Ji Ling grabbed the arrow shaft, the arrow naturally fell off and continued to shoot towards Zhang Ren.

Yan Yan, who was pale-faced, blocked the arrow with a gun, "No wonder you want to retreat."

"It's impossible not to withdraw. If we continue to fight, we will win miserably, not to mention that we may not win. The Kushans have too obvious advantages in small-scale combat." Zhang Ren said with a wry smile, "It was my tactical mistake. How much has our army lost?"

"We are counting, but we have an estimate of the general data. The loss is three to four thousand, and the other party is so much." A smile appeared on Zhang Song's ugly face and he gestured two fingers.

"Although it's not a big victory, it's also a lot of it!" Yan Yan laughed, "I cut one of my internal energy out of my body and seriously injured one, but I'm in trouble now. I was sneak attacked by Kailash once before, but it's a pity. That's really a good opportunity to annihilate Kailash."

"You recover from your injury first." Seeing a heavy crossbow arrow flew here after the operation error. After forcibly knocked away by force, Ji Ling took out an injection from the leather bag in the back and handed it to Zhang Ren. In this situation, Zhang Ren should restore his combat effectiveness first.

Zhang Ren had never seen this thing before, but after following Ji Ling's actions twice, pulling out the arrow on his knee, he successfully recovered from his injuries and felt much more at ease in an instant.

"Is there such thing? Can it be popular?" Zhang Ren grabbed the poisonous snake falling from the sky and threw it aside and said.

"Doctor Hua's injections can only be used with internal energy after leaving the body, but it is best not to use this thing in conjunction when using it." Ji Ling replied casually, then looked around and looked at the camp that had already started to burn. "Let's retreat too. This battle is really terrifying. In the end, it's really a miracle."

The others were sweating coldly when they heard this. The situation was really terrible. The first half was going to die smoothly. The battle situation was a little out of control when Durga fought to the Han army to the death. After Rahul arrived, the battle situation was really out of control.

Zhang Ren curled his lips. If he hadn't found out that the situation was not good and had developed in a direction that he could not control, he would bluff the Kushans as soon as possible, and God knew whether this battle could end with their complete victory.

"Retreat!" Zhang Ren did not know what it was and said naturally to others. When he was intact, he would be in a little unlucky situation. Unless the meteorite landed, Zhang Ren would not have any fear at all, and at most he would disgust him.

Of course, this is what Zhang Ren said to comfort Liu Zhang. In fact, Zhang Ren is under great pressure now. Zhang Ren vaguely felt a great danger silting on his head and was waiting for a certain moment to explode.

As for the guidance of destiny, although he escaped from the battle, he did not start to recover like before. Instead, he stopped directly as if he was overdrawn. At least Zhang Ren could not feel his guidance of destiny at all.

"General, do we really want to burn all this food?" Liu Xu looked at Zhang Ren with a little entanglement and said, "The food and grass of the Kushan army is so transported back to them for a long time."

You should know that this time, Yan Yan and Zhang Ren were only 70,000 soldiers with the Southern Barbarian auxiliary soldiers, which was only 110,000 food and grass.

"Burn it, it's too troublesome to carry it. It's better to burn it than to leave it to Kushan. This time I must attack the Kushan camp, and there are some reasons." Zhang Ren stepped on a blank again and then flew directly, "The latter is the goal to defeat Kushan and eliminate Kushan."

"Without these foods and grass, even if Kushan wants to fight, he has to retreat." Ji Ling nodded and said, "But then it's really terrifying. How could Kushan have so many Qi-refining to become Gang? It wouldn't have gathered the Qi-refining to become Gang in the entire country."

"Probably," Zhang Ren said silent for a long time, then smiled, "No matter what, our army won the Qi Refining and Cang Legion on the opposite side, that's enough."

Ji Ling nodded and looked at the camp that had already burned, and admired Zhang Ren very much. It was almost inevitable that Zhang Ren would be defeated in this battle. Neither the Kshatriya Warriors Legion nor the Peacock Legion could resist it if they wanted to.
Chapter completed!