On the qianchu side, all the people were assembled, and the whole army was serious. They all looked at the top of the gate. It was a thin figure with a big knife.

I stood on it and looked down at the people. The blue tendons of my sword hand were exposed. In my blood red eyes, except anger, I was hatred.

"ah!!!" As I roared, I jumped down from the top of the gate, whirled in the air, and jumped into the middle of the army. All the soldiers were shocked, and the soldiers in the middle gave way to me conditionally.

without any strategic skills, I started to...