A flagpole seven to eight meters high was positioned right in the center of the iron gate, with a black banner fluttering in the wind. The character "Xia" on the front, together with the golden Cloud Dragon pattern on the back, suddenly caught everyone's eyes.
"Scout Camp, charge up the stone platform. Mo Blade Camp, keep advancing. Horizontal Blade Camp, last ten breaths to shoot arrows, abandon the bows after ten breaths, and rush into the iron gate to protect the banner!"
The moment Yuwen Dao planted the banner behind the iron gate, Liu Yuan's shout echoed from the stone platform.
"Kill!"
"Charge..."
"The iron gate has fallen, brothers, charge in."
......
As the shouts fell, the front line of three hundred soldiers wielding Mo Blades seemed as if they had taken a stimulant; they each let out a roar of excitement, raising their Mo Blades high and charging madly towards the iron gate.
