When Cui Xichen's single word—"Kill"—fell, it heralded the opening of the great battle.
This was a cruel massacre.
Clang, clang, clang.
Cui Xinnian led the Wolf Army's Cui Clan direct line in a ferocious assault on the Song Family manor, while inside, the Attendants and guards raised by the Song Family organized an equally frenzied counterattack.
One side was an armored regular army; the other, a force of renowned grandmasters.
The Song Family's Attendants and guards were few but elite. Every one of them could stand against ten, a hundred, or even a thousand men. Quite a few were legendary figures renowned throughout Shenzhou.
The Wolf Army, however, had numbers on its side. As they charged the walls and battered down the gates, men were constantly cut down, only for others to rush forward and take their places. Every fallen man was replaced by another; every ten killed were replaced by ten more. They came endlessly, as though they could never be wiped out.
With Cui Xinnian leading the expert Attendants loyal to the Cui Clan in drawing away the Song manor's main force, the situation soon began tilting toward Cui Clan's Wolf Army.
"Move!"
A Wolf Army general hurled the several-hundred-catty wolf-toothed club in his hand. It slammed heavily into the vermilion-lacquered gate of the Song Family manor. With a resounding crack, a huge hole was smashed straight through the middle of the gate.
"Again."
More than a dozen Wolf Army generals gathered there. With a thunderous shout, they hurled their wolf-toothed clubs forward at the same time.
Boom!
Under the force of the collision, the entire gate was sent flying by the wolf-toothed clubs.
"Kill!"
Countless Wolf Army soldiers brandished their spears and charged into the Song Family manor.
This had once been Tiandu's forbidden ground, a place