Forcibly breaking out from within the army, reaching the Yemen Pass, Xiahou Duan was already filled with surging bloodlust, desperate to personally mount his warhorse and replace them, he almost opened his mouth to shoot an arrow.
Yet he was pressed down by Li Shude.
Li Shude stared fiercely at the battlefield, at the enemy, waiting for a moment even Li Zhaowen and the others found dangerous, and then shouted loudly: "Shoot!!!"
In an instant, the battle formation unfolded.
Arrows flew out layer upon layer, like waves of tripled surges, crashing onto the front of the pursuing soldiers.
It's not necessarily to kill them.
But it was extremely skillful, breaking the momentum of the enemy forces' charge.
War, formation, all have their purpose, killing is merely the coarsest use.
Duke Li breathed a sigh of relief, threw down his bow, and said: "...My daughter is safe."
