At the same time, it was like a knife, stabbing into the most vulnerable spot of the Chu people, shallow as it was, it caused their blood to flow incessantly.
With the command chariot moving faster and faster, accompanied by the Yan Army gaining a local advantage, along with the Chu people's will to fight being gradually worn down, and finally, as the troops from the three military villages rushed to the rear.
The Chu's great force,
began to completely collapse!
The outcome ultimately hangs on this moment, the opponent has been holding on, if you can't keep up, then you can only endure this bitter end.
Shi Yuantang still stood in the chariot, he was not frantic or stamping his feet in anger. Around him were many Chu soldiers who had come earlier and those who had subsequently collapsed.
Lost,
Defeated,
The Chu Zhuguai exhaled a long breath.
Half an hour ago, he was still full of confidence, thinking that the Yan Lord Pingye opposite was too young.
