The cries of battle were like waves crashing against the shore, echoing fiercely from the depths of the snow-covered plains.
Gu Quan charged ahead on horseback, his armor reflecting the cold light of the moon, heading straight into the fray.
—Kill!
Only kill!
Whether it was Gu Quan or the Gu Clan's Gu Yan and others, including those seasoned soldiers, at this moment, everyone could remember only this single, simple word.
The Gu Clan needed this battle!
The entire Kyushu needed this battle too.
What they had to do was, like Gu Chen of old, to kill until the world was subdued, kill until no one dared to claim supremacy, so that Kyushu could finally achieve true stability.
....
The sudden shouts of killing completely awakened the stillness of Bai Daochuan.
The battle commenced before the Turkic defenders could even react.
Gu Quan continuously swung the spear in his hand, charging at the forefront, his long spear sweeping unchallenged.
