Before his eyes, a shell came crashing straight at him.
With a loud "boom!", the Han family patriarch was instantly torn apart, reduced to a mass of flesh, mixing with the earth.
Humming~~~!
A thousand tanks, charging together were enough to terrify any enemy.
"I surrender, don't kill me!!"
As having witnessed a tank crush a soldier to death, many couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down, raising their hands in surrender.
All the soldiers already under immense pressure could no longer hold back. They began to drop their weapons and surrender en masse.
In other troops, seeing someone surrender might cause hesitation.
But Zhao Yu had already issued the order to accept prisoners.
Indeed, not far away, a tank having just rolled over a vehicle, aimed its barrel directly at a group of soldier. As the soldier surrendered, the tank moved away.
At the rear.
Zhao Yu sat in the command vehicle.