The sound of horns rose again, and the army of Linhuan Pass, like a awakened beast, let out a thunderous roar and launched a fierce attack on Chiling Pass.
Ao Yi, leading the Vanguard Camp, armed with long spears and swords, carrying ladders and siege hammers, surged toward the city walls like a tide. Despite the rain of arrows from above, under the sturdy shields and thick armor of the Linhuan Pass army, the arrows seemed to lose their edge.
After a fierce battle, Ao Yi's Vanguard Camp finally breached a corner of the city wall. The soldiers, as if given a signal, poured into the city, quickly tipping the battle in their favor.
The defending troops of Chiling Pass retreated steadily under the fierce onslaught of the Vanguard Camp, completely demoralized. They threw down their weapons in fear and fled in all directions, while Ao Yi, like a tiger descending a mountain, led his elite troops in pursuit.
Within less than an hour, Chiling Pass had completely fallen.
