One hundred and twenty li north of Yanjing, the Five Military Camps' station was in the midst of a one-sided massacre. The Storm Army and Tread White Army had unleashed their strongest spear right from the start—the Grass Cutter Emissary, which had been used to suppress the grasslands, forcibly punched through Yanjing's elite defenses, while the Seven Emotions Death Warriors from the Brotherhood immediately sacrificed themselves to assassinate officers of every rank.
The fierce generals and warriors of the Five Military Camps had survived the Demonic Transformation Roar, yet they still could not escape being trampled beneath the swift blades.
Suddenly, a terrifying roar pierced the sky like rolling thunder, shaking the battlefield!
"Fus!"
The horn-helmeted warrior's thunderous roar seemed almost tangible. It kicked up a surging storm and sent every enemy in front of him retreating!
The soldiers of the Five Military Camps looked toward the sound, only to see a scene that left them utterly terrified—the left-army commander of the Five Military Camps, the Smoke-Glow Earl Su Yulou, known as the Broken Sword Martial Pillar, had been knocked back by that roar and crashed into the deer antlers behind the fortifications. Their sharp points had pierced through his abdomen from behind!
"Su Canjian, it's only a minor injury. Surely you don't need to rest that long!" The horn-helmeted warrior held a greatsword and cleaved a Five Military Camps soldier in half with one stroke. With his left hand, he raised an iron tower shield to block the barrage of bullets, crossed the fortifications at the head of the charge, and shouted arrogantly.
"Looks like... I really can't fool you!" Su Yulou grunted. Without anyone's help, he pulled himself straight off the deer antlers. Green light spread across his left hand, and a casual swipe stopped the blood gushing