As time passed, the Great Gan Army began to press forward without pause.
All those resisting in the north, whether the Rebel Army or the Yuan Dynasty, were beaten back again and again.
In less than a year, they had continuously lost cities and territory, suffering countless casualties.
It could be said that their losses were catastrophic. For a time, their fear of the Great Gan Army reached its limit.
By then, the north had nearly been reduced to territory within the passes.
Inside a city, a group of Rebel Army leaders, along with the escaped Wang Baobao and several Mongol Yuan generals,
were discussing something.
"No, I disagree. If we leave the Central Plains, then what are we supposed to be?"
Zhu Chongba, Chen Youliang, and the others slammed their hands on the table in fury.
On the other side, the Mongol Yuan generals led by Wang Baobao gave a cold laugh and said,
"Heh. Do you really think you still have a chance?
Over the past year or so, the Great Gan Army has captured cities and seized territory. Wherever they went, they swept through like bamboo.
Not to mention the aristocratic clans, great families, and even many merchants among them, all of whom were uprooted completely.
Though they claimed it was the work of bandits, anyone with eyes could see that the Great Gan Army was merely using tigers to devour wolves.
Under these circumstances, even if you surrendered, you would still be doomed to die.
Yin Jiuzhu clearly intended to carry out an unprecedented purge in preparation for his future ascension to the throne.
Under such circumstances, forget you Rebel Army forces.
Even the Kong Family, which had endured for a thousand years, was wiped out in one sweep. The bloodline of the venerable Sage Kong