Jin Zheng, Twenty-First Grand Commander of the Devil Race army, was also directing the battle with all his might, his gaze upon Instructor Liao Feibai filled with hatred.
At first, he had intended to rely on the Ironclad Demon Race's innate gifts to charge straight into Pingyi Military City, breach it, and seize it.
But he had not expected that the formidable strength Instructor Liao Feibai had displayed last time had still been held back.
When that sword array was driven at full force, it had nearly slain him with a single stroke.
Even now, a piercing pain still drilled through his lower abdomen.
"Pass the order to the entire army: once you charge into Pingyi Military City, do not sheathe your blades. You need only hand over half of all gains!"
Jin Zheng's military order sent the Devil Race army savagely assaulting the city below, as well as the Devil Race Dao Realm experts in the sky, into wild delight.
In recent years, the Devil Race's offensives against Great Zhou had undergone an overall strategic shift.
What had once been plunder and slaughter had become occupation and rule.
Thus, city massacres had begun to be prohibited, and post-conquest plundering had been restricted to a certain extent, leaving the Devil Race soldiers, who had once been able to do as they pleased whenever they breached a city, deeply frustrated.
Now that Jin Zheng had issued this order, every one of them became incomparably excited. Even the Dao Realm experts wore looks of delighted surprise.
For this batch of Dao Realm experts would be the first to rush into the city. At that time, the most valuable and greatest share of the spoils would belong to them.
Seeing morale surge on Jin Zheng's side, the Wa Ling Race commander beside him