"Can we only achieve this level?"

Qingyou clenched the powder fist, and the silver teeth clenched.

"Sister Qingyou, what should I do now?"

Lilian stood beside Qingyou while holding a silver gunfight, with many tiger blood stains on her silver armor.

"Order the entire army to retreat! Except for the high-ranking fighters above Tier 6, all the other fighters will withdraw from the wall! Notify the 10,000 lingcats who are on standby to go up to the wall to defend against the enemy!"

Qingyou waved his small hand and ordered decisively.

"Sister Qingyou!"

"Quiet!"

Lilian and Ye Ning couldn't help but screamed.

"This is an order!"

Qingyou glared at them twice and exclaimed.

Although Lilian and Ye Ning were worried, they could only obey orders.

The quiet arrangement is not without reason.

Under the fierce attack of these Argonians, except for the high-ranking warriors and civet tribes above Tier 6, the other warriors could not play a blocking role at all, and would only add losses for no reason.

Under this situation, Qingyou also didn't care about remaining strength to carry out the beheading operation. If it could not stop the tiger empire's offensive, then the defeat of the country of Yan would be out of control.

"What! Retreat! Let us retreat in this case! I disagree!"

Many soldiers were unable to accept the order to retreat, and similar roars kept rolling on the wall.

They are not stupid. Once they retreat, all the pressure will be borne by the civet tribe and high-level warriors.

As the fighters of the country of Yan, how could their glory allow them to hide behind the royal family that they should have protected.

"Don't talk nonsense! Let you retreat as soon as you retreat! Keep your vitality and don't mess with me!"

Listening to the protests one after another, Qingyou frowned and burst into anger unceremoniously.

With the blessing of magic, her voice quickly spread across the nearby city wall.

Qingyou has always been a gentle and rational image. Now seeing her angry, the soldiers are surprised at the same time, but they dare not defy Qingyou's orders.

Although they were extremely worried in their hearts, they had to obey orders honestly in the face of Qingyou's resolute attitude.

On the steps of the city wall, two streams of people gathered together and passed each other.

One is the soldiers who were forced to withdraw from the city wall following Qingyou’s orders.

The other is the civet tribe people who shoulder the heavy responsibility and use their lives to stop the Argonians from attacking.

The soldiers never dreamed that at this critical moment of survival, the royal family turned out to be at the forefront of danger.

At this moment, the other races in the country of Yan, whether civilians or warriors, understood why the God of Flame personally identified this race as the royal family.

The courage to stand up at the critical moment alone is enough to explain all the problems.

The tiger allied forces retreated, wearing a golden armor and a crown, walking alone against the crowd, and came under the city wall.

Nearly one hundred thousand Argonians hovered above his head, like a thick black cloud, full of oppression.

"The saint is quiet! You are the last resistance in the wild land, have you seen this emperor's army?"

The two tiger princes and Qingyou had met each other before, and naturally they could recognize each other, the tiger prince sneered and shouted.

The new emperor of the tiger is actually him!

The quiet eyes shrank slightly, revealing an unbelievable look.