"The lord said that victory belongs to us."
"Brothers, we must fight hard!"
"Our adults said that we'll give 500 silver dollars for killing an enemy soldier."
The price doubles for killing an officer; the higher the officer's rank, the more money is paid.
The voices of Xiang Yu and Li Yuanba were deafening, and could be heard clearly throughout almost the entire battlefield.
Xiang Yu pointed to the corpses scattered on the ground: "These people are no match for us. We must wipe them out completely."
Upon hearing this, everyone became even more excited.
Although this million-strong serf army suffered heavy losses.
However, they found that apart from suffering slightly more losses against the enemy's cavalry, their losses against the enemy's infantry were negligible.
"Brothers, charge forward and kill them!"
"Don't give the other side any opportunity to take advantage."
"Show no mercy."
With each roar...
The group quickly stepped forward, even though many of them had been fighting continuously for over an hour.
But they still rushed forward regardless.
And at this very moment.
Bezukhov's two sons were furious.
They never expected that their elite troops would be unable to gain the slightest advantage against this group of serf soldiers.
"These bastards are absolutely despicable."
“They were all serfs under my father’s command, but now they have taken up arms against us.”
"We will never be able to swallow this anger until we kill them."
"Soldiers, listen to my orders! Anyone who doesn't want to die, fight them to the death!"
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