For the next hour or so, the Special Force Army that was constructed from Ten Thousand women led by Princess Qin Chui Yen was overwhelmed by Ling Zhao's soldiers. Even though they were superior in number, a thousand to one, the Special Force Army was in a disadvantageous position instead.
The shield formation that Ling Zhao's soldiers had performed proved to be impenetrable from the outside. While the soldiers protected him, Ling Zhao had the leeway to throw a volley of spears to every direction, decimating every platoon, wave after wave. There were corpses that were black and burnt, standing still and frozen everywhere on the battlefield. The chipped armours and weapons, but they weren't comparable to the corpse.
The Outer Palace soon filled with black smoke, the smell of scorched meat permeated in the air.
