C711 Roast Pigeon

"How many soldiers did we lose?!"

"Eight thousand!" The man replied with a face full of anguish.

Chilieh Khan staggered backward, and Tuoya, stiff with concern, stepped forward to support him. "Father, take care of yourself! As long as we have soldiers left, we can make a comeback!"

Chilieh Khan pushed Tuoya away, glaring as he asked, "Has Mengji returned?"

Tuoya looked on with anticipation