As the United States' army commander Li Qiwu cursed, they truly are nothing but fleeing heels.
It was merely a brief engagement.
The Southern puppet army, which had just started to organize a resistance, instantly collapsed under the stimulus of the Volunteer Army's bugle call, disintegrating into a rout.
They all ran backward without turning their heads.
Fearing they'd lose their lives if they ran just a little bit slower.
As for Jin Bin, trapped here, he chose to honestly surrender as a captive.
Observing the surroundings, many other Southern puppet army captives were timid, some could not help but cry in pain, clearly terrified by the rumors.
Afraid of what the Volunteer Army might do to them.
And those Southern puppet army soldiers who fled were falling one by one under the pursuit of the Volunteer Army.
In the distance.
The Federation forces in the city began to react.
Flares shot into the sky one after another.
