The golden sun shines in the sky, and the war drums beat.
The iron-clad Brahma Pavilion soldiers and horses rushed towards Lizhou City.
Yun Shitian's silver hair was flying in the wind, and he wrote the secret letter in his hand tightly, his mood completely settled by this piece of news.
He raised his cold eyebrows and looked at the mighty Brahma Pavilion troops charging down below. Yun Shitian waved his big hand, "Kill."
Cold and ruthless, his intimidation shocked the world.
"Boom." Following Yun Shitian's big wave of his hand, the sound of drums in Lizhou City exploded like thunder in the sky.
"Kill." Looking at the soldiers and horses in Tianya, they roared.
The two armies clashed, and fighting broke out.
But under the city, the dark-brown soldiers and horses of the Brahma Pavilion looked like black ants from a distance, covering the sky outside Lizhou City.
The entire outside of Lizhou City was surrounded by them.
At this time, it surged like a tide and rushed towards Lizhou City.
The monolithic army rushed out with fine iron shields on their heads.
Under the phalanx, the soldiers, horses and masters hidden in the middle rushed towards the Lizhou city wall like flying, protected by the shield forward.
Behind the shield soldiers, tall siege vehicles pushed up quickly.
The fighting balloons gathered by the martial arts masters who were mounted on the siege vehicle were thrown high on the trebuchet loaded on the siege vehicle.
He smashed it hard towards Lizhou City.
All kinds of coquettish fighting spirits immediately bloomed in the sky above Lizhou City.
The gorgeous colors whizzing by are like the colorful meteors rising from the ground.
There are offenses and defenses. Brahma Pavilion's soldiers and horses are like iron barrels, unbreakable.
At this time, on the city wall, soldiers and horses were waiting in formation, holding a hundred-jin bow made of spar. The three of them stretched it high on the city wall.
The crimson rocket aimed at the condensed ball of fighting spirit that shot towards him like a meteor.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..." The sharp sound of arrows tearing through the air kept ringing in the sky.
The black iron covered the sky and blocked out the sun, like locusts shooting down in dense numbers.
The dark rocket, condensed with extraordinary power, aimed at the condensed ball of fighting energy that was shot towards the Brahma Pavilion.
In an instant, immediately after the sound of breaking through the air, loud banging sounds were heard everywhere.