"Ah!"
Accompanied by a piercing scream, a bandit fell to the ground.
He lay face down, his back bearing a gruesome, gaping wound, the bright red blood slowly soaking into the sand, and the light of life in his eyes faded away.
All around him, bodies lay scattered in disorder.
The Cyan Wolf Camp, a notorious faction of the Desert Wind Army, with over eight hundred ferocious bandits, was completely annihilated.
Their collapse began right from the start, reaching its peak when their leader perished, relentlessly pursued by the Daoist Soldiers of the West Plain Dao Camp, it was a one-sided slaughter.
Not a single one could escape with their lives!
The one who ran the fastest and farthest was personally hunted down and killed with an arrow by Zhang Yuan.
In addition, Zhang Yuan also killed several experts among the bandits one after another.
This intense battle did not last long.
"My lord."
