Murong Feilong led his soldiers to charge quickly, hoping to buy time for the rear troops to prepare for battle. Overhead were planes flying back and forth, and machine guns and aerial bombs were constantly ravaging the ground.
Murong Feilong gritted his teeth and led the charge forward, using the ground and magic to hide his figure. Fortunately, there were only two thousand soldiers, and they were all experts above the seventh level of Qi Refining, so hiding was not a problem.
After running rapidly for about two miles, Murong Feilong was stunned for a moment. About a mile ahead, he saw thousands of foundation-building masters, flooding over a small hill like a tide.
"Foundation Building Stage!"
“They are all in the Foundation Establishment Stage!”
"Three thousand, no, five thousand, no, eight thousand... tens of thousands of foundation-building masters! This is Anyang's army!"
“Can we win?”
"I heard that Anyang doesn't abuse prisoners!" This irrelevant answer broke the defenses in the hearts of most of the personal soldiers.
On the Anyang side, the vanguard general saw the enemy and first roared: "Those who surrender will not be killed!"
"Those who surrender will not be killed!" Tens of thousands of foundation-building masters shouted in unison, their momentum soaring into the sky. The overwhelming pressure rolled over the hearts of the Songzhou County soldiers.
"Dang..." Someone dropped the flying sword in his hand. It's not that I'm timid, but we are more than 2,000 Qi Refining Stage masters, fighting against 10,000 fully armed Foundation Establishment Stage masters. Isn't this simply a way to die? Fighting means death, and it's useless, so why don't I take a step back and surrender
There was one who threw a flying sword - no matter if he was scared or really threw away his weapon, there was a leader - the remaining two thousand soldiers used practical actions to interpret the truth that "the power of example is infinite."
Crash...
Among the more than two thousand personal soldiers, at least fifteen or sixteen hundred threw down their flying swords; the remaining four or five hundred were all Murong Feilong's true subordinates. They all looked at Murong Feilong, waiting for the general's decision.
Murong Feilong looked at the rapidly approaching Anyang soldiers and finally made a decision: "Retreat!"
Damn it, surrender is absolutely impossible, at least Murong Feilong can't surrender, my family is all under Gao Bin's command, I would rather die in battle than surrender, otherwise I don't know what will happen to my family. Xu Ren knows Gao Bin, Murong Feilong also knows Gao Bin, Gao Bin is not a good person.
Murong Feilong took the lead, and the rest of the people suddenly realized - Oh, how could I forget that besides surrendering, we can also run away! So, the remaining four or five hundred people ran away. Those who threw away their weapons also suddenly woke up and ran away; some ran backwards, and some went straight into the mountains and forests.
In the rear, the general of Anyang saw this and shouted: Don't worry about those who run away, attack the army camp of Songzhou County, break through the camp, and disperse their military deployment!
Tens of thousands of Foundation Establishment elites rushed forward in a mighty manner; many of the fleeing Songzhou County elite soldiers in front were quickly caught up and then directly killed; at this time, there was no chance to capture prisoners or anything.
Only the six or seven hundred people who surrendered at the beginning but did not run away were spared. After their cultivation was sealed, they remained on the ground, waiting for the large army behind them.
As for Gao Bin, although he was in a hurry to reorganize the army, he did not reorganize the army to fight, but to escape! Just as Xu Ren expected, Gao Bin came here to pick up the bargain. Now, he didn't pick up the bargain, but became the first target of Anyang's attack. After just a simple thought, Gao Bin made a decision - let's not play anymore!