Although every member of the Delan Immortal Team was one of the best elites, they first experienced a high-speed long-distance raid and then launched a fierce battle. Such high-intensity physical exhaustion has long made every member of the Immortal Team's face full of fatigue.

Many people have rolled the blades on their hands and the gun rod has been folded, and nearly half of them have wounds of varying weight.

In addition to the fact that people were already tired, even their war horses were extremely tired at this time.

Even though he was talking to El now, giving the war horses some breathing time, many war horses have not breathed evenly until now.

If there was really a combat force stationed in the camp behind El, the maximum number of troops stationed in it would not exceed 7,000.

If the members of the Delan Immortal Squad and the war horses under their crotch were still in their heyday, even if the number of enemies doubled to 14,000, Deng Jiaer would not be afraid and would dare to lead the Delan Immortal Squad to launch an assault directly.

But now, due to physical strength, the combat power of the Delan Immortal Team has dropped significantly. Even if they can defeat the enemy, they will suffer considerable casualties.

As El just said, every member of the Delan Undead Squad is the elite among the elites.

The selection conditions for the Delan Immortals are extremely strict, and each selected player has to go through a long period of rigorous training before he can enter the battlefield.

The value of the undead team members who were trained through such rigorous selection and training is naturally incomparable to ordinary soldiers.

Deng Jiaer really wants to achieve greater and more brilliant results.

Since she wanted to get bigger and more brilliant results, she had to consider her own casualties.

A victory that kills one thousand enemies and loses eight hundred by yourself - this kind of victory is a very ugly victory, not the victory that Deng Jiaer wants to win.

Deng Jiaer moved his eyes from the Delan Immortals behind him and looked directly at El in front of him.

Deng Jiaer's eyes already showed a very obvious hesitation.

At this moment, Samuel, who had been silent since the beginning, silently pulled the reins in his hand, drove the horse under his crotch to slowly walk to Deng Jiaer's side, and then whispered to Deng Jiaer in a volume that only he and Deng Jiaer could hear clearly:

"Chief, withdraw your troops."

"Whether there is a combat-ready unit hidden in that camp, as El said, "we should retreat now."

"The players of the undead team are already very physically left."

"At the same time, it's already 18:18 pm now, and it's almost dark."

After hearing Samuel's words, Deng Jiaer looked slightly and looked towards the west sky.

Although the sky and the earth are still bright now, the sun has set behind the hills to the west.

It's June now, and it's summer soon, so the daytime is very long now.

In addition, the Holy Hillan Empire is originally located north, so the daytime is particularly long here.

But even so, this time should indeed be withdrawn.

Deng Jiaer turned his eyes back and looked at the camp behind El and El again.

After being silent and hesitating for a while, Deng Jiaer finally spoke:

"...His Excellency El, it's true that the leader of the delegation admires you so much."

"Just the courage to come to me for a single conversation is enough to live up to the leader's high evaluation of you."

"Okay, then I'll do what you want - retreat."

After hearing Deng Jiaer's words, El, who had been nervous for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Elle concealed it well and still maintained a calm expression, which did not allow Deng Jiaer and the others to see his strangeness.

Deng Jiaer pulled the reins in his hand to the right, as if he was planning to turn the horse's head and retreat.

However, as soon as the head of the war horse under her crotch turned to the right, Deng Jiaer immediately pulled the reins left and pulled the head back.

"That's right."

"I almost forgot."

"Although I've already planned to retreat, I don't mind adding another amount to my military achievements."

"Especially when this military achievements are at your fingertips."

"Hisser Eel, what do you think if I go back to the leader with your head, what will the leader think?"

Speaking of this, Deng Jiaer cast a meaningful look at El.

"I think the team leader will be very happy."

"Although the leader admires you very much, he took the initiative to invite you to the Britannian Empire during last year's 'Overbial Counterattack'."

"But you did not accept the invitation from the leader and plan to stay in the Holy Hillan Empire."

"In other words, even if I kill you, the regiment commander should not be angry, but will praise me. After all, I have solved an outstanding talent for the enemy country for our country."

After saying that, Deng Jiaer slowly pulled out the purple knight sword hanging on her left waist.

The purple blade reflects a cold light under the sunlight.

This striking cold light just hit Elle's face.

"Mr. El, I admire your courage to come to me alone."

"But - from a certain point of view, your courage is a bit unscrupulous."

"It's so close to me that I can easily rush to you and cut off your head."

Deng Jiaer originally thought that when she finished what she said just now and pulled out the knight's sword from her waist, she could see El's panicked expression.

However, she only saw El's expression a little stunned.

El's reaction was so dull that Deng Jiaer expected.

El looked at the purple knight sword in Dengjar's hand, and then a gentle smile appeared on his face again:

"His Excellency Deng Jiaer, since I dare to come to you alone, it means I am not afraid of death."

"And - I also have a last move."

"When I came out to talk to you, I had already told my subordinates."

"If I die, it means the negotiations are broken."

"Now in the camp, my subordinates are constantly peeking at the movement here."

"Once they see something happening to me, they will mistakenly think that my negotiations with you have broken down and then rushed out to fight you to the death."

"If you want to continue fighting a war, then come on."

After saying that, El looked directly at Deng Jiaer with a jujube.

After hearing what El just said, Deng Jiaer frowned slightly.

Deng Jiaer knocked off the horse's belly lightly.

The war horse under her crotch carried her slowly towards El.

The distance between Dengjiale and El was very close, so Dengjiale soon came to El.

Before and after coming to El, Dengzal slowly raised the knight's sword in her hand.

She put her blade directly on El's shoulder.
Chapter completed!