The battle had ended.
The final victors were the government troops.
Nearly a hundred thousand bandits had almost entirely been wiped out.
The loss suffered by the government troops was also terribly heavy.
It was a ghastly battle, a fight to the death, a shocking conflict!
After a fierce battle, over a hundred thousand men were dead or injured, the ground soaked with blood, the air thick with the stench of gore.
Wan Fuchang Miao Kuangfeng, in order to annihilate the enemy, did not hesitate to self-destruct his treasure and also used some secret techniques with severe after-effects. In the end… he successfully repelled the bandit leader and the burly man.
"Plop!"
Miao Kuangfeng fell to the ground, his face as pale as paper, his breath barely perceptible, blood slowly trickling from the corners of his eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears, with his chest a bloody blur and a deep wound on his back revealing the bones within.
