"Surging Wave Gallop, come!" Xiang An raised both hands over his head, gripping an enormous pike. His blood surged, his face flushed red, and he shouted, "Let's try it again!"
"Neigh—!!!" Surging Wave Gallop, carrying Xiang An, let out an excited whinny as well. It raised its two forehooves before slamming them heavily onto the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"Haahhhhh—!!!"
With a squeeze of his legs, Xiang An charged out together with Surging Wave Gallop. The thirty-foot pike in his hands spun without pause, sweeping away everything around him.
There were over a hundred wooden posts in this clearing, yet after this charge by Surging Wave Gallop and Xiang An, only a sparse few remained standing intact—and those were all at the very edges of the clearing.
The luckier ones had merely had their tops sliced off. The less fortunate ones had been shattered beyond recognition, their entire bodies splintered apart.
"Second Brother, what do you think?" Standing far away and watching Xiang An's display, Xiang Bo broke out in a cold sweat as he asked Xiang Liang.
Xiang Liang did not answer. He merely pinched his chin, his eyes flickering.
"If only we had a general like Xiang An on our side when facing the Qin army." Xiang Lu stood nearby with his arms folded and spoke with a touch of emotion.
"The Qin army was able to swiftly destroy the six kingdoms not only because of Qin Shi Huang's diligent rule, but also because of their superior equipment and excellent use of battle formations. But if such a formation were placed before Xiang An..." Xiang Lu analyzed with a frown.
"Perhaps Xiang An is the only one in the world who could do it." Xiang Liang turned back around. "Xiang Yu might be able to,