The commander against the Han Kingdom was a historical general. Since the legacy of a certain nation happened to be nearby, the entire army was placed under his command.
This time, Huaxia had gathered more than 4.5 million people, while the Han Kingdom had six million. Although Huaxia was short by more than 1.5 million in numbers, their will to fight was exceptionally high. What the Han Kingdom had done before was simply too infuriating.
They had actually dared to directly impose slavery, turning all Huaxia people into slaves. Such humiliation would anger any Huaxia person. Before, they had lacked the strength and the power to resist, but now they had assembled a great army.
Thus, in this war against the Han Kingdom, most people desperately wanted to give them a beating. Their fighting spirit was especially high, and they had no intention of defending—they would fight head-on!
This time, there were no tactics either. Once the troops had assembled, they formed into a vast torrent and surged fiercely toward the Han Kingdom army with an incomparably terrifying momentum.
The Han Kingdom had not invaded this region long ago. Faced with so many Huaxia people charging at them, they did not show weakness either, because they too wanted to slaughter Huaxia people.
They also gathered together, forming a massive force as they charged toward the surging Huaxia army.
Boom!
The two torrents collided fiercely, erupting in a tremendous crash. One Huaxia person after another shouted furiously as they swung their weapons at the enemy, while the Han Kingdom soldiers, faces filled with ruthlessness, likewise hacked their weapons toward the Huaxia people.
The battlefield was a scene of chaos. Blood sprayed endlessly, screams rang out without cease, and the clamor of colliding weapons was piercing to the ear. At the same