The White Horse led by Zhang He falls into the category that does not violate the boundaries of military service.

When the white horses set foot on the camp, Shesheng could clear the area at the speed of light, but the remaining white horses could take everyone away from Shesheng in one wave. Who gave them only one chance to be successful.

With dual talents of elite shooting, he can shoot an arrow with all his strength and immediately degenerate into a soldier. Anyone can control him.

However, on the other hand, shooting one arrow with all his strength can defeat most legions of the same level, even the Imperial Guard.

No matter what fancy legion unit effect you have, if you shoot an arrow, you will either die or be injured.

Moreover, if someone protects you from shooting, it will be completely useless. Anyway, you are out of strength but not dead. After you have rested, you can take away a group of enemies to the maximum limit.

It's a pity that Shesheng was overshadowed by a wave of extreme bursts. Shesheng couldn't hit that kind of attack. The torrent of ground-washing arrows was something Shesheng would never have in his life.

However, the shooting range of the shooting sound can crush the first one, which is the only consolation of the shooting sound.

However, one is a military soul and the other is a dual talent. There is no comparison between the two.

Unlike Guo Hao and Chen Xi who were relaxed and carefree, the Alliance Army was already starting to feel numb.

"Retreat!" Yang Lin shouted hoarsely. He didn't understand how he could forget the existence of the two archer legions. He had many ways to restrain the two legions, and there were many ways to avoid being attacked by the two legions and hit the target.

But everything had to be based on what he had known earlier. He had absolutely no plan to defend himself against the archers. At this moment, he felt despair.

The panicked orders caused the army to fall into chaos. By the time Yang Lin reorganized his army, Feixiong and Zhenzhen had already appeared on both wings. Xu Huang also led the hastily organized infantry battalion soldiers to intercept Yang Lin's rear.

"Alas~" Yang Lin lowered his head and sighed silently.

He knew that the tide was over and the Alliance Army was destined to lose!

Yang Lin suddenly aged more than ten years, and his original energetic state became senile.

He once again tasted the bitter pill of failure, and it was a bitter pill that he could not recover from.

Yang Lin gave up the struggle. When the situation was over, he didn't want to struggle anymore.

Even if he struggles to death, it will only kill more soldiers, which is completely meaningless.

This war was already lost from the moment he ignored the existence of Chang Shui and She Sheng.

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Lin realized something was wrong with him and understood why Zhang He's performance was so unbearable.

There is a mole in the alliance, and the talent effect can still have a weird effect of lowering IQ.

How could someone who could become the commander of a large army be stupid? Yang Lin calmed down, and in just a few minutes he understood the cause and effect.

"Our army is willing to surrender, but we hope you will show mercy and refrain from killing!"

Yang Lin rode his horse alone and came to Guo Hao to beg for surrender. To be honest, if he had to live another life, he would not bother to care about the life and death of his soldiers. He was not a good person in the first place.

Once a general achieves success, his heart has already become cold on the battlefield.

However, his rebirth made him understand that people can really have another life, so he humbly begged for surrender instead of leading his troops to fight to the end.
Chapter completed!