As the sound of low and powerful war drums sounded, a huge infantry phalanx composed of countless soldiers holding spears and walking firmly began to advance slowly and steadily. They were wearing heavy armor, shining with an icy light; while the armored cavalry, who were wearing heavy armor and riding tall war horses, softly comforted the restless war horses around them, as if telling them that they needed to stay calm and focused in the upcoming battle.
Behind these brave warriors, rows of vigorous archers had already fully drawn the curved long bows in their hands, pointing their sharp arrows at the enemy troops charging towards them in the distance. Their eyes are as sharp as falcons, and they lock the target tightly. Just waiting for the commander's order, they can rain down arrows.
And higher up in the sky, several majestic griffins were soaring. Their keen eyes scan the battlefield below, ready to respond to their master's call and plunge into fierce battles at any time. The whole scene was tense and solemn, and everyone was focused on waiting for the moment of confrontation with the enemy.
Ahao's Ancient War Fantasy
Reader comments
Good guy, everyone summoned has his own thoughts.
It's a little sloppy. Western celebrities have Chinese names and they are too cruel to grassland people [awkward laugh]
Good guy, everyone summoned has his own thoughts.
It's a little sloppy. Western celebrities have Chinese names and they are too cruel to grassland people [awkward laugh]