At the command post, Li Xuan was the first to notice movements across from him.
As the 270,000 Pishi Army Iron Cavalry advanced, the ground shook and the skies clouded ominously, their momentum as powerful as an earthquake or a storm at sea.
In front of the Pishi Army Iron Cavalry was an army of over three hundred thousand various ghostly spirits and Evil Corpse, which at that moment, under the urging of the Empress of Liao's Divine Consciousness, pressed forward again.
They formed a wall that slowly advanced. Resembling a moving black forest, they covered the sky and the earth.
Upon seeing this, Shang Hong closed his mouth, knowing that his persuasion would be fruitless at this time. Changing formations on the eve of battle would be a suicide mission.
Li Xuan also shifted his attention to the front, a cold light flickering in his eyes.
