In the Imperial Palace square.
Although both armies had withdrawn and the battlefield had been cleared.
The civil and military officials present could still almost hear those deafening cries of battle.
And the towering waves of sound as the entire crowd shouted "Invincible!" after the Futu Army's victory.
The shock in their hearts would not subside for a long time.
This battle had also shown everyone.
After decades, Great Li's Futu Army remained as powerful as ever.
And with the Futu Army's victory in this battle.
In this contest between the South and North Two Armies, the Northern Army had taken the lead with one victory and one draw.
At this point, the Southern Army's generals in the square had stopped clamoring, and the atmosphere had grown extremely heavy.
Even if they won the third match, they could no longer beat the Northern Army.
But if they could secure a draw overall, they could at least stand on equal footing with their opponents rather than be suppressed at every turn.
Thus, the third match was crucial.
And just then, among the Li Brothers representing the Southern Army.
The youngest, Li Yanhu, the only one who had yet to take the field, walked alone toward the center of the square.
The Li Brothers' names alone revealed their defining traits.
Li Yanbao had the temperament of a tiger or leopard, peerlessly fierce and brave, a formidable battlefield general who led his troops in charges.
The second brother, Li Yanying, was shrewd and ruthless, like a sharp blade on the battlefield.
He could often pinpoint the enemy's heart and strike unexpectedly, killing with a single thrust.
As for Li Yanhu, the "hu" in his name echoed the word for "fox," signifying his extraordinary cunning and foxlike craftiness.
As the Sea-Shaking Army's foremost strategist,