The thunderous roar of cannon fire continued, and the stockade walls around the Xin Tribe camp were rapidly collapsing. Qi Yun and the others all knew that before long, the Han Tribe army would swarm in, so they no longer hesitated and immediately ordered a breakout to the west.
The soldiers had wanted to flee for a long time. Many of them were seeing fellow tribesmen die horribly beside them for the first time—some were even seeing people like themselves die right before their eyes. The psychological impact was unimaginably intense. Thus, the moment they received orders to break through to the west, they scrambled up from the ground and began gathering at the western camp.
But just as they reached the west side, the Huben Guard struck them head-on. The woods, which had been dimly lit, suddenly blazed with countless torches. In the next instant, the torches were hurled toward the western camp, instantly lighting up the entire western side.
Some soldiers charged over, trying to leave through the camp gate. But the moment they ran out, several arrows flew straight at them and knocked them to the ground. At a distance of less than a hundred meters, even their bamboo armor offered little protection.
However, the Xin Tribe had to break through to the west with everyone they had, and the Han Tribe did not have many troops stationed there. After firing only a few scattered volleys and bringing down twenty or thirty men, they began slowly retreating according to plan, creating the illusion that this enemy force was not very strong and could be defeated.
At that moment, after three rounds of Chain Shot, Blood Butcher had more or less destroyed the stockade walls in the southeast and east. Then scouts reported that the enemy had begun