The cold wind was fierce, and on the open field, which was still covered with a thin layer of snow, the golden sunlight sprinkled down, shining on the soldiers who were slowly moving forward in the snow, making them look like the incarnation of the Sky Gods.
However, these "Sky Gods" were not as brave and fearless as imagined. Instead, they shivered a little as they walked.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
The loud sound of war drums thundered, urging the soldiers to move forward faster.
Hearing the signal from behind, a group of knights rode back and forth among the soldiers, shouting loudly.
"Today, you will attack this formation. After this round, you will have plenty of food and wine and be able to rest for two days."
"The general has ordered. Whoever climbs the fortress first will be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver and will be integrated into our regular barracks. You can leave the First Camp."
