"The Northern Yuan's Second Prince Dibao Nu has been killed. Acquired 200 points to all attributes, acquired 500 days of lifespan, rewarded with two Tier 1 treasure chests." The system prompt sounded at just the right moment.
"It worked."
"The Yuan Emperor's son." Zhu Ying rejoiced inwardly.
Military merit, battle results, and treasure chests!
They were all his.
The surrounding Yuan Army soldiers had still been stubbornly resisting, but when they watched their Second Prince get flung from his horse and crash heavily into the dust and blood,
despair and terror flooded their faces. In an instant, all color drained from them, leaving them deathly pale.
"The Second Prince is dead!"
A Yuan Army officer cried out in a trembling voice, filled with endless terror and despair. His shout echoed across the chaotic, deafening battlefield.
That cry
seemed to toll the death knell for this Yuan Army force.
The next moment,
the morale and fighting spirit of the Yuan Army inside and outside the city completely collapsed.
"It's over, we're finished!"
"Even the Second Prince is dead."
"We're done for..."
"Surrender! If we don't surrender, we're dead!"
"I surrender..."
Wails rose one after another, mingling with cries for surrender, heralding the end of this Yuan Army force.
"We've been surrounded by the Ming Army! There's no way out!"
"I surrender! Please spare my life!"
As the cries for surrender grew louder, more and more Yuan Army soldiers threw down their weapons and knelt to surrender.
Dibao Nu's death!
The death of the Northern Yuan's Second Prince also meant that this army's commander had fallen.
It utterly crushed the Yuan Army's last will to resist.
Even their courage to break out was swallowed by fear. Waves of Yuan soldiers fell like wheat before the wind, surrendering in droves.
Meanwhile, Zhu Ying