Duke Li donned his armor and ordered his subordinates to bring out the war drum.
The Old Duke personally began drumming.
The morale of the defending troops soared; although they did not launch a reckless attack, arrows rained down in a frenzy. Within the entire city, tens of thousands of soldiers applied all their strength to guard at the walls, disturbing the enemy forces.
Li Guanyi observed the front and shouted: "The enemy forces are in chaos."
Li Zhaowen's spear swung down heavily, his brows raised: "Truly an embroidered pillow!"
They charged and fought fiercely for a while, taking down the enemy's battle flags one by one. With the Duke's assistance, the enemy was held back, and this elite Xuanjia Army, composed of several hundred centurions and higher, slithered like a venomous snake between the gaps of the enemy.
The earlier feint.
The fierce counterattack at Yemen Pass.
And this Xuanjia Army's raid.
