A long procession of a thousand-strong army appeared suddenly in the night, like a fire-dragon emerging from darkness.
Li Chenzhou had finally arrived with the main force just before dawn.
The people of Black Wind Village, engaged in the heat of the battle, heard the shouts and killing cries of the approaching army from afar, feeling as if their throats were parched and tongues scorched.
Anxiety seized the hearts of every warrior.
The spirits of Power Gang and Black Slaughter Alliance, who had been steadily retreating, were all dramatically uplifted.
"Kill!"
A drawn-out bugle cut through the night sky.
Beneath the moonlit night, the air was fraught with killing intent and severe frost.
Over a thousand fierce enemies charged toward the battlefield at the signal of Li Chenzhou's hand.
Kou Zhong's expression remained unchanged as he held his sword "Moon in the Well" and shouted, "Archers!"
