The gusty winds whipped fiercely, scattering the clouds above the sky. The sun blazed intensely, overlooking the fields of men below. In the vastness of heaven and earth, the grand legion marched onto the battlefield, becoming the cold chess pieces in the hands of the Commander; the fervent beating of the war drums, the fearless Samurai sang out with vigor, turning into a chapter of fervent bloodshed within the pages of epic history!
Amidst the war drums and shouts, Xiulote ascended the lofty command platform, authoritatively waving the command flag in his hand.
