Dusk and the afterglow, the smoke of battle and the remaining flames.
Countless corpses lay on the chaotic grassland, and broken swords and remnants of soldiers were scattered in the wilderness.
In the sky, hunting eagles and vultures hovered. On the ground, greedy green-eyed wolves flashed by, their gazes sweeping over the mutilated corpses.
Clatter, clatter, clatter.
A sound of clashing armor came from the distance, awakening the greedy wild beasts.
Glancing at the oncoming human team with intimidating fierceness, the wild beasts were frightened and quickly fled, not daring to linger.
However, the human troops merely glanced at them and continued pushing forward without bothering with the beasts.
This chaotic battlefield would be cleaned by designated personnel, followed by 4,000 county soldiers who would handle the situation here.
These elite soldiers, however, bore a greater burden.
