Outside Meishan Prefecture.
Dark clouds covered the sky, thunder rumbled continuously.
A fierce storm erupted, evil qi rising!
More than two thousand cavalry charged south from the north bank of Wushui, harboring a towering killing intent. Above the pitch-black heavenly dome, each flash of lightning illuminated the dense and uniformly arranged cavalry formation, truly as if the Heavenly God was furious, a divine army descending.
Along the way, passing county towns, none were without terror.
"Chi Mei lack virtue, the heavenly generals come to collect!"
"..."
The deafening slogan quickly resonated along the north bank of Wushui, spreading among the people.
This is.
The momentum to kill!
"Report!"
Zhao Kang, riding his horse swiftly, arrived, "Sir, ten miles ahead, an army formation appears on the essential road to Meishan Prefecture, it looks like they've hurried over from the nearby Linhe County!"
"General Chen!"
Lu Shuhua asked, "What do you think we should do!"
"Kill!"
