"Five thousand troops managed to carve through the severe encampment of three hundred thousand, killing back and forth with less than a two-tenth casualty rate on their side, yet we have suffered more losses, almost reaching two-tenths. It's disgraceful..."
"Hurry and kill... stop damn lamenting..."
"Kill them..."
At that moment, the troops Wu Tiejun had dispatched to 'assist Fei Xinyu and the other two' galloped into action!
But what they saw was the Yan Army's camp already showing signs of collapse.
All of them were experts in the art of war, their eyes instantly sharp as if seeing an undressed... whatever!
They were all men accustomed to battling on the field, why think more in this situation? Just act quickly.
"For the glory..."
Meng Yougong bellowed with a roar, "Don't let them eat all the meat, brothers, we've caught up, we should at least get to drink some soup... Kill, kill, kill... Hurry up... Charge, charge, charge for me..."