"Enemy attack!"
The Yan soldiers who first discovered the attack panicked, desperately howling to alert their own forces.
Regrettably, with flames blazing violently behind them, soldiers scrambling everywhere, horses chaotically running, and the firelight—cough, tongues of flame wildly spreading, how many heard the warning was uncertain, and not many could make a beneficial response anyway.
But upon Fei Xinyu's fierce cry, he charged ahead on his horse.
With a sweep of his saber, over a dozen men were cleaved in two.
Then came a thunderous explosion, the Qin Army ferociously invaded the Yan encampment, killing anyone in sight and setting everything ablaze!
Countless soldiers of Yan State, many of whom still didn't understand what was going on, were rudely awoken from their sleep by the chaos of shouting and horses neighing, and then were cut down, dying with expressions of utter confusion.
What the... just what happened? Am I dead already?
