Armor-piercing arrows rained down head-on the charging soldiers.

The whistling of metal breaking the wind, the sharp sound of metal colliding with metal, the screeching sound of metal being torn, the muffled sound of soldiers falling, the sound of blood bursting out, these sounds are mixed together to make people's heads tingle when they hear it.

Zpishiko was in the rear, looking at the soldiers who kept falling, his expression was serious, but his heart did not fluctuate much. Because of this terrain and this pass, sacrifice was inevitable, and he only sent one detachment, 100 soldiers.

He didn't think the soldiers would survive, but their sacrifices weren't meaningless......

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