The troops march silently forward.
Over two thousand ragged Chuckna soldiers formed three columns, each approximately two hundred meters long. The battlefield full of wreckage in the valley had faded into the distance behind them, and all that could be seen was the billowing black smoke rising towards the sky from the horizon.
The troops moved westward along the valley at a fast pace. When the warriors looked up, they could see the ten Spirit Cats leaping along the ridges on either side of the formation.
In this mountainous jungle, these ten Spirit Cats were like ten fierce tigers. As long as their figures were visible, even if the path ahead was filled with brambles, the warriors felt a sense of bravado and confidence.
