Across the flat plain, several li away, two armies held their respective cities, with camps stretching out and tens of thousands of men arrayed against each other.
In the distant standoff, yellow sand billowed across the battlefield. Hoofbeats shook the countryside, and cries of battle rose one after another.
"Kill!"
Cheng Yaojin sat astride his horse, paying no heed to the officers he led behind him as he charged straight ahead. He swung his massive axe, and before the terrified eyes of the Goguryeo soldier opposite him, lopped off the man's head with a single blow.
"Wonderful! This is wonderful! Hahaha!"
Cheng Yaojin howled as he charged.
"Brother, brother, slow down! I can't keep up." You Junda wielded a long spear as he followed behind Cheng Yaojin, helping to skewer the Goguryeo soldiers Cheng Yaojin had no time to deal with.
"Old Cheng, let's see who kills more! Hahaha!"
Wang Bodang also carried a long spear. Not far from Cheng Yaojin, he wielded it with agility and force, charging left and right as he competed with Cheng Yaojin.
Xu Shiji, who had something of an immortal, scholarly air about him, watched the reckless men charging and fighting up ahead. He silently followed behind the officers, opportunistically collecting kills with remarkable slyness.
Each of the heroes had his own style, but they were not undisciplined. After joining the army, the first thing they had done was memorize the military regulations.
Wang Yan was not the only one watching the battle; there was also the disciplinary squad. If they dared act recklessly, they had no doubt Wang Yan would cut them down without hesitation. Over the past two months, they had heard that Wang Yan had beheaded quite a few people.
Rather than fighting alongside their own squads, once they charged out,