The Prodigal Son of the Empire

Even his body was shaking violently, as if he was frightened.

Yes, he was just terrified.

This is a murder!

Directly kill hundreds of thousands of Yan soldiers!

The Yan soldiers in the huge pit also reacted at this moment, because of the large number of people, some people were lucky and just fell into it without being injured.

They struggled to get out.

But right now.

Coming head-on, the sky filled with feathered arrows shot from Wang Kang's side, and the target was the huge pit in front...

Chapter 800 One hundred thousand soldiers, wiped out in an instant!

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

Arrows all over the sky covered the fallen giant pit like a rain curtain without any dead ends!

And among them, those Yan soldiers who were still alive and were struggling to climb up were all shot down by arrows under this cover.

Because the incident happened suddenly, they just wanted to survive, and they didn't have the heart to resist, nor the ability to resist.

This is really adding insult to injury.

Under such circumstances, there are very few people who can walk out of the huge pit alive.

They are in a mortal situation, even if they are not dead now, they will definitely not live for long.

Crowded people.

People pile on people.

Dust, sharp cones, knives and guns, bloodstains, screams, screams... the mixture of these, this huge pit is like a purgatory on earth!

All the Yan soldiers who were still alive had stopped moving, and they were all frightened and stupid!

Already scared out of my wits!

The same is true for those commanding generals in the rear!

What kind of power can form such a scene, causing nearly half of the Dongshe Plain to collapse.

Simply unimaginable!

Nearly 10 people were killed at one time!

The battlefield is much more tragic, but this is the first time I have seen it like this.

Murong Zhao's complexion turned pale, like a blank sheet of paper.

He was terrified.

Really scared.

There is nothing more terrifying than seeing such a scene with your own eyes.

One hundred thousand soldiers and horses died in an instant.

He couldn't slow down for a long time...

Not only them, but everyone on Wang Kang's side was stunned.

One by one subconsciously closed their eyes, not daring to look at it...or could not bear to look at it.

Because it's too miserable!

There are too many people.

Even the ferocious Sanar had this feeling at this moment.

How many people are there?

There should be one hundred thousand!

Just gone?

Sanar looked at Wang Kang subconsciously, he knew very well that this was the cause of everything in front of him.

He was taken aback suddenly.

He found that the general's complexion did not change at all, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Kill 10 people.

Doesn't he have any psychological burden?

This is the scariest place!

As expected of the man who is called Manggus in the grassland...

Does Wang Kang have a psychological burden?

Of course there is.

So many people, so many fresh lives, became corpses in the blink of an eye, and died tragically in the blink of an eye.

Impossible without the slightest burden.

But there is no way!

This is war, the process may be cruel, but there is only one outcome.

you die...

After defeating Che Zhou in Dongshe Plain, Wang Kang had actually thought about today since then.

He is very clear.

Che Zhou's big defeat meant a change in the situation of victory and defeat. The Yan army must be retreating, cutting off the connection with the mainland, and there is no support.

With so many troops, the logistics cannot keep up. In this cold weather, it is the deadliest...

Moreover, the crisis in all parties in Zhao State was lifted, and under his leadership, new vitality was rejuvenated.

Retire, definitely must.