The earth-shaking beat of war drums, deafening.
The walls of Tianlang Pass were merely a few hundred meters long, bordered on both sides by staggering cliffs.
Yan Yan's warriors wearing armor that weighed over a hundred jin each, carried nearly twenty-meter-high siege ladders as they desperately moved forward.
"Fire, fire, fire..."
Upon the city wall, thousands of Black Cloth Army archers released arrows like rain at each command.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Countless arrows struck the warriors, sparking off like Mars.
Each of these warriors was nearly two meters tall, weighing three to four hundred jin, each with immense strength, clad in armor that weighed over a hundred jin, rendering them impervious to ordinary arrows.
Braving the torrential downpour of arrows, a few hundred warriors kept pressing towards the city wall.
Behind them, several thousand elite blade fighters hid behind massive wooden shields, advancing step by step.
