"Retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat, those Golden Dogs have retreated, retreat, retreat!"
"We won, Yingluo!"
Seeing that the remaining ships of the Jin dynasty did not dare to fight anymore and fled like rabbits, the soldiers and civilians of the song Dynasty on the river and on the shore cheered.
Lord, we've won! We've won! Xia Pingan said excitedly as he stood on the mountain and looked at the river in the distance. Shi Jun, who was covered in blood, came to Xia Pingan with a few guards who were also covered in blood.
Even though victory was right in front of them, and even though they had fought a bloody battle for more than half a day, the song Army still could not believe that they had won just like that. They had less than 20000 people, but they had actually forced back the hundreds of thousands of Jin dynasty soldiers.
