315: Chapter 315 Surrender! Don't kill!

"What just happened!"

Oasa Yaka was still in a state of confusion; he had no idea what had just occurred.

His third brother, Dachao Saburo, was clearly standing outside of arrow range. How could he have been hit!

His mind was a complete blank.

What was happening surpassed his understanding, leaving him momentarily unsure of how to respond.

But while Oasa Yaka was dazed, Xu Ning was not.

"Not only did the enemy refuse to surrender, they even dared to attack me!"

Xu Ning sneered.

"Continue the bombardment!"

Xu Ning had the messenger deliver the order to the Artillerymen to continue the attack.

Zhuzi and the others moved quickly, feeding shells one by one into the mortars.

"Thump, thump, thump..."

Amidst flashes of fire, a hundred mortars fired in unison.

"Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom!"

The artillery fire spread through the ranks of the five or six thousand men led by Oasa Yaka.

Having never seen an artillery attack before, they assumed it was a melee battle from the age of cold weapons, so they were standing in a dense formation.

This allowed the power of the mortars to be utilized to the fullest extent.

Causing over a thousand casualties in an instant was by no means an exaggeration.

Oasa Yaka was beaten into a stupor; this outcome was something he had never expected.

"Flee!"

"Hurry and flee!"

The people of the Dachao Tribe lost all will to resist and scrambled to escape.

In the process of fleeing, many were instead trampled to death by their own people.

Xu Ning looked at Shimane Masao beside him and asked, "How do you say 'Surrender and you won't be killed'?"

"Toukou shiro! Korosanai!"

Shimane Masao replied.

"Did you all hear that?"

Xu Ning said to his guard unit.

"Toukou shiro! Korosanai!"

Xu Ning's guard unit shouted.

The three thousand Qin Army soldiers he brought also shouted loudly.

On the Dachao Tribe's side, some warriors who were scared out of their wits immediately surrendered.

"Baka!"

"Baka!"

Oasa Yaka flew into a rage when he saw a large number of his subordinates throwing down their weapons and kneeling on the ground to surrender to the Qin Army.

He drew his bow and notched an arrow, firing at the kneeling men.

"Ah!"

A warrior of the Dachao Tribe let out a miserable scream as a sharp arrow pierced through his back, passing straight through his heart.

With a thud, he collapsed into the sea of blood.

Upon seeing Oasa Yaka killing his own, the warriors under him were also terrified.

"Thwack, thwack, thwack!"

A large number of arrows struck the warriors who were kneeling in surrender.

Oasa Yaka had a disciplinary squad.

After Oasa Yaka gave the order, they launched an attack on those who were surrendering.

Under Oasa Yaka's ruthless methods, the retreat was indeed halted for many.

"Kill!"

"Kill them for me!"

Oasa Yaka raised his arm with a wave, ordering the warriors to charge toward the Qin Army.

Oasa Yaka had many death-sworn soldiers who were fiercely loyal to him.

After Oasa Yaka gave the order, they let out wild cries, their eyes bloodshot as they charged toward the Qin Army.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The mortars were still bombarding.

The charging Dachao Tribe warriors were blown into the air.

Yet the warriors who weren't hit by the mortar shells still gritted their teeth and charged forward with wild cries.

Despite their short stature, their running speed was not slow.

Once these warriors entered arrow range, they began to draw their bows and notch arrows, preparing to attack the Qin Army.

"Attack!"

Xu Ning sneered, ordering the Qin Army soldiers armed with shotguns and wearing buren armor to launch their attack.