Li Xian, Xu Ren, and Ling Zhifeng stood on the top of the city looking out into the distance, while Beichen Yuqing followed the generals out of the city to fight. No, it shouldn't be called fighting, but "picking up the credit".
In this crazy explosion, almost none of the more than 1,000 Foundation Establishment masters of the Cai State who were armed with muskets escaped, and even those who were not dead were only breathing their last breath.
Wang Jian yelled, "Tie up all those who are still alive and seal their true energy. Haha, let these grandsons break the border. After you recover from your injuries, I will beat you up every day. No, beat you up twice a day, once during the day and once at night. Haha..."
Chang Lin led his team to charge forward, "Chase them quickly, and don't let go of those who can't run. What if they are fake? Make sure to cut their thighs twice."
After Chang Lin gave this order, a large number of Cai soldiers who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead got up and ran away.
"Haha, these bastards are still trying to stab me in the back, how childish! Chase them, don't let any of them go!"
Around them, Liu Leigang led 60 motorcycles to jump around, and the snipers on the motorcycles did nothing else but target those who were dressed gorgeously or looked unusual. These 60 motorcycles were like 60 hungry wolves, swaying around and scanning their prey back and forth.
A young general who wanted to gather his subordinates and stabilize the situation had just made a few calls when his head exploded out of thin air.
When a high-ranking Jindan-stage general of the Cai State wanted to take action, more than a dozen sniper bullets and more than 20 crossbows fell from the sky. The Jindan-stage master had to flee in a panic - the power of the collective is great.
As more and more young generals were killed or wounded, and as the Anyang army was continuously driven away, defeat occurred once again.
"Bastard!" Prime Minister Yan Ze'an of the State of Cai turned pale and stared at the three generals in front of him, wishing he could kill them.
General Wang Qisheng was pale, and his true energy was severely depleted. General Yan Zhengqing was the worst off, as he was hit in a hurry and five sniper bullets were scratched out of his body. If he hadn't relied on the support of his Jindan stage true energy, he would have died long ago. Lu Chenggang was in the best condition, but facing a scene of tens of thousands of people, the ability of a Jindan stage master was really limited - the Jindan stage general who was chased up and down just now was Lu Chenggang.
Yes, a Jindan stage master can easily kill hundreds of Qi Refining stage masters, but facing the army of Qi Refining stage masters and a large number of Foundation Establishment stage masters leading the team, the Jindan stage masters have to run for their lives.
"Withdraw the troops!" Prime Minister Yan Ze'an finally closed his eyes in pain. It was over. After two consecutive defeats, he could no longer be the prime minister.
The chase lasted until sunset. After leaving behind countless corpses and prisoners, only less than 10,000 soldiers of the Cai army escaped back to the border.
In the evening, all the generals gathered on the Anyang city wall. Wang Jian was the most enthusiastic. "Master, let's attack overnight."
Cheng Jiming also shouted, "Yes, yes, attack overnight. The powerful crossbows on our 40 war instruments are enough to break through the enemy's city defenses. Originally, there were about 30,000 soldiers at the border of Cai State, but now there are less than 10,000 soldiers, and they are all injured. Tomorrow morning, we can counterattack Cai State!"
The other generals' eyes also lit up.