The drum of war, sounding like rolling thunder, suddenly rang out, its booming echoes spurring urgency. The shouts and cries of battle shook the heavens and made ears throb with pain.
"Kill... Kill! Kill! Kill! Charge..."
The overwhelming sounds of the charge shocked Zhao Yuanlang. At that moment, he was like a dog that had lost its home, able only to flee reactively!
Mountains lit up with fire, turning half the sky crimson.
Especially noticeable at night, even from afar, the anomaly on the mountain was discernible.
"Prince Consort! Something has happened to the Prince Consort, something major has happened on the mountain!" Di Yelei had just appeared when a soldier rushed forward to report.
"What's happening?"
"I don't know what has happened on the north mountain, but there are sudden huge flames on the mountain, and shadows can be seen everywhere. There must be trouble."
Liu Sisi was also startled, suddenly thinking of a problem.
