She had to stop attacking to force the poison out.

Several wolf soldiers roared and pounced on Yuan Qingyi and Miao Fenglang for last-minute hits.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh-" Dugu Shang, who had fought a bloody battle, rushed over and killed them all with his sword in hand.

Then he shouted to the disciples of the Wu League: "Retreat!"

The remaining sixty or so disciples of the Wu Meng retreated back to Diaoyu Pavilion like a tide.

If we don't retreat, we will be completely surrounded by the opponent.

Moreover, Yuan Qingyi and Miao Fenglang were both injured and could no longer fight in close combat.

After retreating into the Fishing Pavilion, they closed the door, and all the debris and snow they had prepared blocked the doorway.

"Son of a bitch!"

“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”

Prince Gong came out from behind the chariot and saw almost 2,000 dead and wounded, including Parr Posa who was also injured.

He was furious: "Fire, fire!"

Several close aides subconsciously said: "Prince, you must not do this."

This cannon is used to scare people. How can it be bombarded in your own home?

And if they were to be shot away, not only the wolf soldiers would die, but senior officials like them would also lose their heads.

"roll!"

"I need three minutes to resolve the battle!"

Prince Gong knocked them away: "Fire me! Fire me!"

With an order, the Italian artillery blasted open the door of Diaoyuge Pavilion.

"kill!"

Prince Gong pressed his hands fiercely.
Chapter completed!