Was this the indication of a huge counterattack?!
Watching team after team of his own soldiers rushing to the mountain pass, followed by them dying without even one remaining… Xiao FengYang sat on top of his horse, his eyebrows twitching repeatedly and his eyes lifeless.
Behind him, the flag bearer had his mouth wide open to the point it could drop off, and his expression was so pale he looked like a dead man.
In his thirty years of commanding, Xiao FengYang had seen many intense wars and battles, yet he had never seen such a hair raising-sight like now! In his thirty years of command, he had never received such huge losses as well! This was furthermore the first time he had sacrificed so much, and still not achieved a victory!
