Li Qingquan nodded. "The Wilderness Wolf Regiment prides itself on being invincible in individual combat, so he used an indisputable one-man slaughter to tell the entire Flying Dragon Legion that the Wilderness Wolf Regiment isn't that formidable!"
Exactly!
That was Lin Su's intention. He had a hundred ways to effortlessly destroy these twenty thousand vanguard troops, yet he had deliberately abandoned military strategy entirely and used the most primitive head-on method to kill all twenty thousand of them.
His fundamental goal was to utterly shatter the myth that the Wilderness Wolf Regiment's individual soldiers could not be defeated!
To establish Great Cang's invincible fighting spirit before the entire army!
This battle came swiftly and ended swiftly.
The moment the fighting began, the Wilderness Wolf Regiment collapsed like a mountain avalanche. Within a quarter of an hour, half were dead!
Another eighth of an hour later, even the Wilderness Wolf Regiment, which had never admitted defeat on the battlefield, had no choice but to surrender and break out!
The breakout process was also a hunting process!
Every moment, hundreds or thousands died. When the last group fled more than ten miles away, a flash of sword light swept across the sky, and more than ten people perished at the same instant.
Of the twenty thousand vanguard troops, not one escaped. Every last one had been wiped out.
The mountain winds howled, and the battle flags snapped in the wind!
Lin Su stood in the air, his white robes unstained by blood. Below him gathered the Azure Dragon Legion, freshly tempered by the battlefield. After a great battle, the Azure Dragon Legion had suffered almost no losses.
Li Qingquan gazed at the fluttering white robes in the distance and murmured, "Crimson blood and yellow sand, wine in the jug; from this day