"CHARGE!!!"
The city gates opened, and under JIANG Haiping's lead, 48,000 soldiers charged forth with unwavering determination.
The thunderous sound of hooves roared like a storm.
Si Fuqing wanted to follow, but two soldiers remaining in the city held her back.
One of the soldiers, head lowered, spoke with a choked voice, "Strategist, this is the best solution. None of us wanted it to come to this, but... we have no choice."
At this moment, the Great Xia was beset by internal strife and external threats, facing its toughest years.
The old emperor was too decadent, lost in luxury, indifferent to the people's suffering.
All the problems were left for Emperor Yin to handle.
Fortunately, he had the strength and many great generals under his command, managing to turn the tide.
Si Fuqing fell silent.
From the city walls, she could already see the dense ranks of the barbarian army.
