The stars filled the sky, and the twin moons shone brightly.
A dazzling Milky Way hung faintly in the pitch-black night sky, like a colorful white ribbon adorned with jewels.
Under the beautiful moonlit night, a solemn scene unfolded.
Accompanied by the heavy rubbing of armor, patrol teams, surrounded by magic spheres, were on the move.
These fully armed soldiers had their broadswords unsheathed, and their sharp eyes hidden within their helmets vigilantly watched the slightest movements around them.
Next to the patrolling soldiers were rows of sharp large Abatis. The newly sharpened wood still gave off a fresh scent. Farther back were large wooden fences.
Under the illumination of the magic sphere, the grain of the sturdy fence was clearly visible, casting elongated shadows of sword-wielding hands.
Inside the fence, tall, makeshift wooden arrow towers were scattered, and the silhouettes of longbowmen carrying quivers could be seen faintly inside.
It was clearly visible that
