The sunlight in the morning shone through the thick red clouds and down onto the ground.
Devilish.
On the wilderness floor, the withered wild grasses had dew form upon them. Under the red sunlight, they reflected small scarlet dots.
Cold, beautiful.
Such a scene was like the old barbarian period.
_Peng!_
_Peng!_
_Peng!_
Along with the drums of the mountain barbarians, the one hundred thousand mountain barbarian army moved out!
Amongst the military formation, there were leather drums with numerous sides dragged by olden carts. Each side was as large as a mill disc and exquisitely crafted. To play these drums required a certain amount of strength.
The ten ten thousand men groups had all spread out, spanning a huge distance. The soldiers followed the drum beats and moved in unison. Their steps shook the ground, causing the mountains to tremble and the rivers to stop flowing.
