Finally, the last grain of sand had drifted away from the hourglass.
It was past 7 AM!
Once again, the one-eyed general waved his blade and shouted: "Prepare, attack!"
"Attack!"
The bugle horn sounded to attack and like the surging tide, the attacking army from the Great Wu rushed toward the Hidden Tiger Camp. In a moment, they arrived right before its walls.
Accompanied by a group of assistants, the one-eyed General stood at the very front. He raised his blade and shouted: "Cowards of the Bai Yue, if you understand your situation, then admit defeat and get out of the camp. Or else, once we break through it, we will kill every single one of you."
Immediately, waves of curses sounded out from the top of the camp. The leader of the camp swore: "Little kids of the Great Wu, you are speaking delirious nonsense. Today, each one of you will die if you dare to come!"
The one-eyed General sneered: "Then let’s see who suffers a more miserable death! Archers, shoot!"
