Mist Vitality

When the strong smell of blood filled his nose, Chen Qicai realized that he was still alive. The memory of the last moment still lingers on the weightless feeling of falling off the cliff, but now the palm of his hand has sunk into sticky blood and mud. He tried to prop himself up, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in his right arm - a half-broken arrow was stuck in the gap of the chainmail, and dark red blood stains spread on the rusty armor. What are you doing? Get up! A hoarse roar rang in his ears, and Chen Qi was lifted up by his collar by a pair of iron-like hands. Black smoke passed through the field of vision, and the broken "Liu" flag burned on the soil slope ten feet away. The sound of countless horses' hooves came from all directions, causing the gravel beneath their feet to rustle. The cubs of Xinye! Follow me and rush south! Chen Qi turned his head and saw a black face with a long beard. The man's eight-foot-long snake spear swept past, and the three Cao Jun cavalry were chopped in half like straw. When the bloody rain splashed on his face, he finally remembered that this was the most famous battlefield in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" - Changban Slope.