Chapter 401: Stalemate
While the armies of the Yan Clan and the Xiahou Clan had no solution, suddenly—
“Enemy attack!”
“Enemy attack!”
An ear-piercing yell sounded from the west. The Yan Clan army's morale had reached a low due to their inability to seize control of the northern hill. When they heard the shouts of “enemy attack,” they were overwhelmed and each of them firmly gripped the weapons in their hands. They awaited order and prepared for a counterattack. At the same time, battle had already begun between the western troops and the enemy.
As of now, the Yan Clan could no longer bother with attacking the northern hill.Yan Baishou, Xiaohou An, and the Steel Sword Martial Saint all gazed westward as a soldier carrying a small flag hurried over.
“Who are the attackers?” Yah Baishou’s expression changed only slightly as he queried the soldier.
