Myriad Realms: Opening Decisive Battle at Bright Summit

Chapter 60

Hundreds of elite army soldiers rushed behind the Yuan soldiers!
The Yuanbing cavalry turned around very slowly. Once they were double-teamed, the whole team would collapse immediately!
After a round of confrontation, the formation of Yuan soldiers was shocked to pieces!
The cavalry and infantry stepped on each other, and many yuan soldiers died tragically under the iron hooves of their own people!

The morale in Bianliang City was even more boosted, and the New Revolutionary Army on the tower shouted in unison: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The killing sound is shocking!
Yuan Bing's liver and gallbladder are torn!

In terms of military strength, the number of yuan soldiers can completely crush the imperial army!
But in fact, Yuan Bing was rubbed against the ground by Ling Feng from the very beginning!

Although Wang Baobao wanted to save the battle, he had already lost control of the entire army.

In half an hour of melee fighting, half of the chrysanthemum explosion army suffered casualties!

But Yuan Bing lost tens of thousands of people!

Such a battle loss ratio is simply a classic battle where less wins more!

"The general situation is over..." Zhao Min, who was watching the battle from a distance, sighed quietly, and shouted loudly to Wang Baobao who was still fighting: "Brother! Give up! You have already lost!"

Wang Baobao gritted his teeth and said, "Minmin, don't disturb our army's morale! I still have, I still have more than 1 warriors! And Ling Feng is almost unable to hold on! I can kill him with energy!"

Zhao Min shook his head and sighed: "Brother! Ling Feng hasn't used his trump card yet! Before the double-team is formed, retreating now can save our troops!"

Wang Baobao roared: "I don't believe it! I, Kuku Temur, am the No.1 general in the world. I can't lose! It's even more impossible to lose so badly! Kill me! Don't back down! Who dares to take half a step back, Lao Tzu Destroy his three clans!"

The morale of Yuan soldiers was immediately boosted.

Both sides are in a state of killing red eyes, and the battle situation has also begun to fall into a stalemate.

"kill!"

At this moment, there was another monstrous roar from behind Yuan Bing.

Chang Yuchun and Xu Da led five thousand elites to rush there!
Wang Baobao couldn't help but gasped, only then did he realize that Zhao Min's persuasion was correct.

The encirclement has been formed!

The remaining 1 yuan soldiers may also be buried here!

Ling Feng took the opportunity to raise his sword and shouted: "The New Revolutionary Army! The whole army strikes! Crush them!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The gate of Bianliang City was wide open, and the Xinju Explosive Army, who had been holding back their anger for a long time, rushed out like a tide!

Time!Ling Feng's troops increased dramatically!
The stalemate on the battlefield was directly broken!

The last trace of morale of Yuan soldiers was completely crushed!

The chrysanthemum explosion army is as powerful as a broken bamboo, destroying the dead!

The number of Yuan soldiers dropped sharply in an instant!

Zhao Min shouted: "Brother! Run away!"

Wang Baobao cried, "It's over! It's over! Bianliang City... can't be lost!"

Zhao Min comforted in a loud voice: "Brother! It's not your fault! It's because your opponent is too strong! Admit defeat!"

"That's it! That's it!" Wang Baobao gritted his teeth, turned his horse's head, and galloped in the direction of Zhao Min.

Zhao Min turned his head and stared at Ling Feng who was still in the bloody battle.

Zhao Min murmured: "I will leave today, I don't know when I will meet you again..."

"Minmin! Let's go!" Wang Baobao urged.

Zhao Min became ruthless and swallowed his tears, "Drive!"

"Master! Your third wife has escaped!" Zhou Dian shouted.

"Let her go." Ling Feng smiled faintly, "We will meet again—kill all the Yuan soldiers!"

"Yes!"

The number of enemies killed on the light curtain of Ling Feng's system continued to increase, and finally stopped at 49941.

This means that Wang Baobao's 59-strong army was basically wiped out, and Wang Baobao broke through and escaped with only [-] people.

At Ling Feng's feet, blood flowed like a river, and corpses piled up like a mountain.

The Yitian sword in his hand was completely stained red with blood.

The sticky blood soaked the hilt of the sword, and it was so slippery that I couldn't hold it!
Ling Feng raised his head and looked around the battlefield, surrounded by excited and respectful faces.

Everyone's eyes are like looking at God!
Only then did Ling Feng realize:
Won……

Grass!
I won!

Ding.

(End of this chapter)