Off from a far distance came a long, sharp bugle call that was filled with anxiety. Troops of Qin army, with each soldier stepping on a wing-shaped magical item, were seen flying at top speed towards the battlefield from the horizon, blotting the sky like many large dark clouds. The man who led this aggressive army was Ying Ziying, with eight alligators hovering above his head and issuing loud dragon cries that shook the sky, and wielding the spear in his hand, killing any enemies that came in front of him.