"Report."
"The Qin Army is attacking from the streets of the outer city."
"Report..."
One piece of bad news after another made Zhao Cong's brow furrow, his expression grave.
Looking toward Wu'an West City, Zhao Feng took the lead. He watched the Zhao Jun charge fiercely as many Sharp Warriors followed closely behind, attacking and killing alongside him.
"Killed a Zhao soldier, picked up 1 point of Strength."
"Killed a Commander of the Zhao Capital, picked up 5 points of Speed."
"Killed a Zhao Junhou, picked up 3 days of Lifespan."
"Killed a Zhao soldier..."
Zhao Feng swung his sword frantically, slaughtering his enemies. Even without using True Qi, relying solely on the power of his Attributes, he was an army of one. Wherever he passed, corpses littered the ground. The entirety of Wu'an West City had already become a mountain of corpses and a Blood Sea, covered everywhere with the bodies of Zhao soldiers.
"Kill!"
"Kill..."
"Follow the General! Kill!"
