Suolong Gate was breached, a foreseeable outcome.
Given Zhuang Country's 300,000-strong army attacking so fiercely without regard for loss, and the fact that Yong Country's various loyalist forces couldn't immediately join the battlefield.
But the fall of Suolong Gate did not mean the battle was decided.
Massive amounts of Zhuang Army troops broke into Gate City, engaging in brutal street-to-street combat with Suolong Gate's defenders.
The war continued.
High in the sky, invisible to the naked eye, Han Yin pressed Zhuang Gaoxian with relentless attacks.
Han Yin was ostentatiously ferocious, undoubtedly fierce in his attacks. Yet Zhuang Gaoxian was like resilient grass in the wind, able to stand up time after time no matter how wildly he was blown about.
Just then, Li Ying, who had just slain the commander of the White Feather Army, He Badao, soared into the sky.
"Your Majesty, Li Ying is late!"
