The reinforcements from the Heavenly Court pressed forward like dark clouds, rolling intensely toward the front.
Yet.
The Daqin Elite Soldiers showed not the slightest hint of panic. The army formations remained tight, and each soldier's expression was resolute, their eyes reflecting fearless courage.
To the Daqin Elite Soldiers, it seemed that the approaching Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were nothing more than insignificant ants.
On the battlefield, the shouts of battle and the clash of weapons intertwined into a cacophony.
The Daqin Elite Soldiers continued to attack with full force, their steps unified and synchronized. Every charge bore an indomitable momentum, causing the ground to tremble beneath their feet.
"Wind, wind, wind."
"Great wind."
The shouted cries of innumerable Elite Soldiers soared straight into the sky, as if declaring to the Heavenly Court that the heavens and earth were meant for Qin's taking.
