The blade sliced through the air, producing a series of whistling sounds. The armor gleamed with a cold light in the sunshine, the Cow Horn blew a full howl, the banners displayed the morale of both armies.
A fierce confrontation was unfolding in the field, the flames of war burning this soil, a strong smell of oil permeating the entire place, accompanied by the stench of corpses burned by oil.
Every inch of land was soaked in the blood of the court army and Zoroastrian Sect members, every stone witnessed the brutal story of this battle.
The slaughter in the field intensified, one side was the court army, annihilating the rebels to protect their vested interests.
The other side was the rebel army, resisting the court for their grand ambition, to expel the barbarians and restore Huaxia.
Both sides collided like two large meat grinders.
The Elephant Soldiers and the strong men of the Giant Wood Flag charged at each other, competing in brute force and courage.
