The solemn famed general's eyes were about to split open:
"For my Great Chen, Wansheng!"
Under Lu Youxian's organization, the elite heavy shields of Chen Country erupted with an incredibly tenacious fighting spirit, forcibly dragging a night raid battle into the dawn. Relying on their unyielding combat skills, they pulled the cavalry of Ying Country into their own tactical style.
It became a garrison offensive and defensive battle.
At sunrise, the cool spring sunlight spilled onto the bloody water.
The casualty ratio of Chen Country's heavy armor and heavy shield army reached nearly forty percent before they were completely broken.
Lu Youxian held the rear, slaying dozens, and after several bouts with Jiang Xuantao, their armor was pierced, blood flowing to the ground, yet he remained unyielding. With ferocious strength, he dragged Jiang Xuantao off his horse, his beard and hair bristling like an enraged tiger, holding his blade without any defense.
