It was about to be nightfall, and their operation was in its final stage, and of course, in a certain sense, they had finally fought to the point of complete exhaustion and casualties.
After the explosion, the scene was completely quiet.
Everyone was looking at the scene with their eyes wide open, Xu Long and the others, Birdie, even Old Turtle and the others who were far away over at the graveyard position.
Each and every one of them desperately wanted to know what the final result would be, but, again, no one dared to make even the slightest sound at such a time, affecting their own careful watching.
After an unknown amount of time, the smoke dissipated, and all the dust settled.
The centre of the position, Han Sanqian is still standing there motionless, just the surface of the body, has long been bruised, shoulder, Pangu axe was carried there, blood dripping, do not know is Han Sanqian’s body, and also still
I don’t know if it’s Han Sanqian’s or the enemies’.
On the other hand, the jade sword still exudes a faint coldness, however, the blood on it is obviously more than the blood on the axe.
Within tens of metres of Han Sanqian’s surroundings, the corpses of black-clothed men littered the ground, miserable and bizarre.
He was even more peripheral, a team of black-clothed men were surrounding him, however, it was the side surrounded and retreated, and some, if Han Sanqian stared at them, would be so scared on the spot that they would throw the weapons in their hands and hurry to run away.
That kind of death stare, it’s a person’s back will be cold when they look at it.
Especially after this entire day of fighting, everyone was terrified of this god of killing.
“It’s almost dark.”Han Sanqian raised his eyes to the sky and said in a cold voice.
“You’re tired too.”Xu Long firmly shot back.
They wanted to admit defeat in the most honourable way, but Han Sanqian not only didn’t give in, but instead bloody
bloody force slaughtered them.
By this point, Xu Long was already somewhat reluctant to admit defeat.He knew very well that the strength of his troops had been cut down a lot by Han Sanqian.
This much, one was from Han Sanqian’s massacre throughout the afternoon, physically decimating quite a few of his subordinates.
Another was from the mental shock that Han Sanqian’s massacre had caused to his subordinates.
These subordinates had basically been beaten to the point where they had completely lost their fighting spirit, and the entire force was already dead in the water.
If everything ended here, their losses would actually be quite heavy, and this was in fact already a result that was hard for them to accept, thus, it would be better to break the pot and come to a complete and utter end.
Only, the problem was that time was actually running out for them now.
Right now, it was unlikely that they would be able to organise another large-scale attack on
Han Sanqian’s large-scale attack, and they had, to a certain extent, only two last options.
Either, set up camp on the spot and temporarily bring today’s battle to an end, or, while there was still some time left, hurry up and withdraw with a large force.
Regardless of which choice, there would be continued casualties to follow.
The former needless to say, this dog Han Sanqian would inevitably take advantage of the time when he and the others were resting again to carry out a series of sneak attacks on his men who were sleeping underground.
Because they didn’t know exactly how much raw material this Han Sanqian fellow still had, for Xu Long and the others, there was no way to know how much more sneak attacks this fellow would bring to them at night.
From their point of view, the casualties of this kind of sneak attack could be very huge, because last night could still be considered Han Sanqian’s small test.
The methods and effects are still at a trial stage.
But today, after he’s skilled at it, he’ll be able to do it again.
But today, Han Sanqian, who is skilled in these things, thought that the attack would naturally come more violently.
Therefore, the first method is a bit too risky, if the loss is too big, then they really have nothing.
The second method, if they withdrew now, they would definitely be chased by Han Sanqian as well as the sailors, although Han Sanqian was fierce, he had obviously entered a state of fatigue now, and secondly, the sailors were still some distance away from this side.
Therefore, even if they were to chase after their own side that had fallen and fled, the effect would in fact not be too good, which of course meant that the losses of the people in black could be minimised.
But there was one most fatal aspect of doing so, and that was that the morale of the troops would be completely shattered, and moreover, it was still the kind of encouragement that wouldn’t come even if one wanted to encourage it.
Two dilemmas, right in front of one’s face, depending on how one chooses.