In just a moment, the vast army had disappeared from the battlefield. They vanished from the horizon, leaving behind heaps of corpses on the battlefield to tell everyone that this was not a dream but a reality.
Many soldiers secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if they took turns defending in three shifts, the pressure brought by the overwhelming onslaught was still terrifying. It was not just physical exhaustion but also mental fatigue. Endless killings had stretched everyone's nerves to the breaking point, like fragile threads on the verge of snapping. The relentless attacks, one after another, placed tremendous pressure on everyone.
Now, with an abrupt end, their whole being relaxed involuntarily.
"Qin Ge!" Li Xiang shouted.
"Present," Qin Ge stepped forward and respectfully responded.
