"Brothers!" Zhu Ying's voice exploded over the battlefield like thunder.
"Today is the day we win glory and establish our achievements!"
"After this battle, the Ming Dynasty's Northern Frontier will enjoy several years of peace!"
"After this battle, Northern Yuan will cease to exist, and the great threat to the Northern Frontier will be eliminated!"
"For Huaxia, for the Ming Dynasty, follow me and kill!"
Zhu Ying roared loudly, his spirit soaring.
The Tiger Head Great Saber in his hand whistled through the air. Every slash stirred up a storm of blood and gore, cutting down the enemy soldiers before him like grass.
Just as always!
On this cruel battlefield, Zhu Ying was like an invincible God of War.
A terrifying aura radiated from his body, unstoppable and overwhelming.
Even the Hegemon-King of Western Chu, who had once possessed boundless courage and strength enough to lift a cauldron on the battlefield, would have struggled to compare to Zhu Ying's current terrifying combat power.
The current Zhu Ying was this powerful and terrifying.
At this moment, Zhu Ying had completely transformed into a killing god.
Immersed in frenzied slaughter, the blade light from his saber was incomparably sharp as it danced wildly through the air.
Every flash of steel was followed by a dazzling spray of blood, adding even more tragedy to this bloody battlefield.
"Kill Northern Yuan soldier, pick up 1 point of Internal Breath..." "Kill Northern Yuan soldier, pick up 1 point of Strength..."
The panel notifications rang continuously in Zhu Ying's mind.
All kinds of attribute power continuously strengthened him as he killed enemies, and his lifespan increased as well.
Zhu Ying's objective was clear. His gaze remained fixed on the direction of the Yuan Army commander's banner as he charged forward without hesitation.
Although he