He opened his eyes wide and shouted loudly, "Grand Squad Leader! We are willing to follow you into fire and water, ready to face death without hesitation! We must kill these bandits until not a single one remains!" Everyone responded in unison, their voices merging together like rolling thunder, echoing through the sky, imbued with a spirit of facing death fearlessly and being undaunted, shattering even the gloomy sky.
The group spurred their horses to full speed, racing towards Qingfeng Mountain like the wind.
The sound of horse hooves was urgent, like dense drumbeats, beating out an exhilarating rhythm on the ground. Before they reached Qingfeng Mountain, they could hear the earth-shaking sounds of battle from the mountain, akin to rolling thunder, each wave closer and more intense than the last, shaking so hard that their eardrums ached, as if to shatter their souls.
As they approached, they saw a scene of utter devastation on the mountain, akin to a human purgatory.
