After the General gained some distance between himself and Jabba, he took a deep inhale, then straightened his voice and shouted, "Retreat! All forces withdraw into the spaceships immediately!"
"What!" Whether enemy or ally, everyone shouted in surprise at the same moment Especially the allies, the soldiers of the Fourteenth Legend were in a state of stupefaction. They had come to wipe out the entire eastern region before the other half of their fleet destroyed the western region, but now, less than an hour later, they heard orders to withdraw! Whatever everyone was thinking, panic struck the entire battlefield. The sect soldiers accelerated the pace of the attack and began sending random attacks to kill even one more enemy before their opponents retreated, and the imperial soldiers tried to retreat faster towards the ships so as not to be left behind. This caused their backs to be exposed to the enemy, and their death tally to multiply very quickly. Jabba furrowed his eyebrows at what he saw. He never expected something like this, "Was it a good idea to order such a destructive retreat? Haven't you heard of something called an organized retreat plan before?"
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