Chen Xi responded in a deep voice and left quickly.

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"Ahem."

"It's okay, I can't die!"

Crouching Tiger City, inside the Commander's Mansion.

Hua Xiong, who looked pale, still had an unruly tone.

"Commander, we have lost three thousand brothers in this battle!"

A Xiliang captain said in a hesitant voice, this was the biggest casualty they had suffered since they were born.

After hearing these words, Hua Xiong, who had been so unruly just now, his eyes dimmed instantly.

"Commander, victory or defeat is a common matter for military officers."

"You don't have to worry too much."

Fan Yu, who was standing nearby, quickly expressed relief.

At this moment, his long hair was messy and there were several scars on his fair face.

"Ask for help from Chang'an!"

"I will bear all the consequences of this battle alone!"

Hua Xiong's voice was hoarse and weak. At this moment, he really wanted to stand up and punch himself twice.

He is different from Li Siye Shi Long Live. He really treats his cavalry as his brothers and sisters.

Now because of my arrogance, I have lost three thousand sons in vain.

"Commander, just rest in peace and recover!"

"I will take care of these things."

Fan Yu, who was wearing a white Confucian robe, spoke softly.

"Thank you!"

Hua Xiong took a deep look at Fan Yu and then stopped talking.

This battle stimulated him greatly, especially Chen Rui's halberd, which shattered his pride.

With just one casual blow, he almost died.

Fan Yu handed over his hands and walked away slowly. He knew it was best to leave Hua Xiong alone now.

If these three thousand cavalry were killed in battle, Hua Xiong would be less impulsive in the future.

Then these three thousand Xiliang cavalry are not dead in vain.

"Chen Rui, I will kill you!"
Chapter completed!