Qin troops emerged from all directions, surrounding the Han army in the center of the battlefield. Feng Zhen's premonition came true; the Qin army's scheme was far more sophisticated than he had imagined.

The South Korean army was thrown into chaos by the sudden ambush, and what was originally a pursuit turned into a pursuit.

Feng Zhen witnessed all of this from the city wall, his heart filled with anger and helplessness. He knew that the outcome of this battle was no longer in his own hands, and Wang Ben's cunning and ruthlessness forced him to reassess his opponent.

Nevertheless, Feng Zhen did not give up. He quickly adjusted his strategy, ordering the soldiers inside the city to go out and provide support, attempting to break the Qin army's encirclement.

However, the Qin army had a large number of well-trained ambushes, and the Han army's counterattack was ineffective.

The sounds of war drums, battle cries, and the clanging of metal mingled together, and the stench of blood on the battlefield grew ever stronger. Feng Zhen stood atop the city wall, watching his soldiers fall one by one under the enemy's siege, his heart filled with grief and indignation.

He knew that in this battle... he had lost!

Just then, a cavalry force completely covered in black armor galloped through the enemy ranks, the Black Dragon Armor Army led by the Evil Man.

"Old dog, my name is Evil Husband. Didn't expect the main force of my Qin army to arrive, did you?"

"Hahaha, today you shall be buried and sleep forever with this city of Yiyang!"

The wicked man's loud laughter drowned out the sounds of battle, filling Feng Zhen's heart with icy despair.

Buried with the city?!

This wicked man... could it be... that he's going to slaughter the entire city of Yiyang?!

An unprecedented fear surged in Feng Zhen's heart. He had long heard of the cruelty and ruthlessness of the Qin ruler. If the city fell, the people of Yiyang would surely suffer annihilation.

He quickly turned around and gave orders to the generals around him: "Immediately evacuate the people in the city and let them escape as far as possible!"

The generals obeyed their orders and left, while Feng Zhen stood atop the city wall, his gaze fixed firmly on the battlefield. He knew he had to hold out until the very last moment, buying time for the people to escape.

The Black Dragon Armored Army, led by the evil man, swept in like a black storm. The Qin army's ambush troops also entered the encirclement from all directions. Although the Han army's resistance was tenacious, it seemed insignificant in the face of absolute power.

Feng Zhen gripped his long sword tightly, his face grave. He could only pray silently, hoping that heaven would protect the people of Yiyang City and help them escape this calamity.

The wicked man, too lazy to continue fighting with the ordinary Korean soldiers, led the Black Dragon Armored Army straight to the city gate.

After the Black Dragon Armored Army soldiers assembled the battering ram, it was time for the villain's personal show.

"Bang!"

"boom!"

"Bang!"

"boom"

The sound of the city gate being violently struck felt like the footsteps of death on Feng Zhen's heart.

"Quickly, follow me to the city gate and stop them!"

Feng Zhen tightened his grip on his sword, turned around, and roared as he ran down the city wall.

Each slam of the city gate sent shivers down the spines of Feng Zhen and the remaining Han soldiers inside the city. How long they could hold out depended solely on the sturdiness of the city gate and its bolts.

Feng Zhen led the remaining elite soldiers into the city gate and formed a human wall, using their flesh and blood to push against it in an attempt to relieve the pressure on the city gate and the bolt.

However, the battering rams continued to strike like a relentless storm. Even though the pressure on the bolts was greatly reduced, cracks began to appear on the city gate under the continuous impact.

"Squeak...crunch..."

A series of sounds reached Feng Zhen's ears, and he knew that time was running out and the city gates would soon be completely breached.

"People, I've done my best... How far you can run... that's up to your fate!"

He has now abandoned his previous idea and is now content to run away as many people as he can.

But at that moment, a roar came from afar, plunging him into utter despair!

"Commander, the people can't get out, and the back gate is also blocked by the Qin army."

Feng Zhen felt as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer; the situation was utterly hopeless. The Qin army's encirclement was like an iron barrel, leaving no gaps. He gripped his longsword tightly, a resolute glint in his eyes.

"In that case, let us live and die with Yiyang City!" Feng Zhen said loudly to the soldiers around him, his voice filled with sorrow and determination.

The soldiers responded enthusiastically. They knew there was no turning back in this battle; their only option was to fight to the death and take a few down with them.

"Make way, brothers!"

Feng Zhen led them in a retreat, preparing to fight to the death once the Qin army charged in.

Outside the city, the wicked man looked at the crumbling city gate and a cold smile appeared on his lips.

He knew that the city gates of Yiyang were about to explode.

"The final blow will shatter you!"

The wicked man let out a roar like a dragon's cry, and then kicked the battering ram with great force.

The battering ram slammed into the city gate like a comet streaking across the sky, accompanied by a deafening roar as it rubbed against the air.

"boom...."

"Clang..."

The city gate shattered completely, and the Black Dragon Armored Army immediately rushed in.

Feng Zhen drew his sword and stepped forward, shouting angrily, "Brothers, let's fight them to the death!"

The Qin army's iron hooves trampled the streets of Yiyang City, and the Black Dragon Armored Army surged into the city like a black torrent.

Feng Zhen and the remaining Han soldiers were determined to fight to the death, and their morale and fighting spirit were astonishing.

The two groups of people collided violently, and in an instant, roars and screams filled the air.

With their strength, how could they possibly be a match for the Black Dragon Armored Army?!

In a single encounter, hundreds of Han soldiers died instantly under swords or iron hooves.

The wicked man slowly entered the city, his eyes coldly fixed on the carnage before him.

As the Black Dragon Armored Army stormed into the city, a one-sided and terrifying massacre officially began.

Screams echoed throughout the city as the Black Dragon Armored Army's iron hooves mercilessly trampled every corner.

Despite the desperate resistance of the South Korean army led by Feng Zhen, their defenses gradually crumbled under the fierce offensive of the Black Dragon Armored Army.

Feng Zhen brandished his longsword, struggling to fend off the Black Dragon Armor Army's blades. One Han soldier after another fell beside him, but new Han soldiers immediately filled the gaps. This tragic scene filled his tiger-like eyes with tears.

The wicked man sneered as he watched Feng Zhen and the other South Korean soldiers struggle desperately. The outcome of this battle was already decided, and the so-called desperate fight was just a joke.

"You won't listen to reason, so you'll have to suffer the consequences. The massacre before us is all your fault, and you have no one else to blame but yourself!"

The sarcastic words of the wicked husband reached Feng Zhen's ears, causing him immense pain.

"Your so-called persistence is the real culprit that killed these soldiers and the people in the city!" The wicked man suddenly exerted force with his feet and appeared in front of Feng Zhen in a flash.

A punch landed squarely on Feng Zhen's abdomen, catching him off guard. Feng Zhen coughed up blood and collapsed to his knees, powerless to resist.

"I won't kill you. I'll make you watch... watch the massacre in the city!"

"Let me show you that my Qin army can either appease Wei with gentleness, or it can carry out the ruthless massacre of a city!"

The wicked man stared coldly at Feng Zhen, then trampled him under his feet.