Just as Song Jingzong was pondering, a spatial fluctuation appeared in front of the main gate of the Great Song Dynasty. Rows of well-trained, well-equipped soldiers marched in.
Facing the Great Song Dynasty's tense readiness, the invading soldiers were long prepared and quickly set up a defensive formation against the impact.
However, Lu Hong did not issue an attack order, instead coldly watching as the soldiers continued to flood in.
Estimating the number of the enemy, ten thousand... twenty thousand... one hundred thousand... one hundred fifty thousand... three hundred thousand... five hundred thousand!
Lu Hong drew the divine-level heavy sword strapped to his back and shouted, "Blood-colored Divine Might Army! Charge!"
Under the leadership of Lu Hong, a hundred thousand cavalry unleashed an astonishing momentum and suddenly launched an attack on the enemy.
At the onset of the charge, the Blood-colored Divine Might Army had already activated their own battle array.