Beat the drums and summon the generals.
Li Xuancang ordered the army to assemble. He would lead the troops into battle once more.
Before long, the three thousand men of Sweet Spring Camp, the still-untrained Tiger Braves Army, and Blacksteel Camp swiftly left the city and charged toward the borderlands.
"The army has moved out again. Have the prairie people come to kill?"
"I hope Lord Li can once again raise the banner to victory and drive back the enemy."
"You must return in triumph!"
"..."
Watching the army march out, everyone was tense beyond measure, their hearts in their throats for the soldiers.
Whether the army could win concerned their very survival.
If the army was defeated, they too would suffer slaughter at the hands of the prairie people.
This time, the prairie people had come with fierce momentum. More than a dozen tribes had joined forces and deployed their entire strength, determined to kill Li Xuancang and bathe Sweet Spring Commandery in blood.
The two armies soon met at the border. Their fighting intent surged like billowing wolf-smoke, shooting straight into the heavens.
Kill!
When enemies met, their eyes burned crimson.
Without another word, tens of thousands of prairie cavalry came crashing forward like mountains toppling and seas overturning.
Boom, boom, rumble...
The ground shook violently, sending terror into people's souls.
Although most of the soldiers had already been on the battlefield, they still felt their hearts pound in fear before such a sight, their bodies trembling.
Boom!
Li Xuancang still took the lead, charging out first.
Kill!
The moment Li Xuancang appeared, more than twenty Astral Qi Realm warriors and three Astral Qi Realm great demons rushed out from the prairie army.
Kill him.
The prairie experts' eyes were bloodshot, killing intent rolling off them. Before they