The North Camp had completely lost it. These soldiers of noble descent probably had not even killed even a chicken in their lives before, yet they brandished their blades and charged like a swarm of locusts. Stepping on the bodies and blood of their fallen comrades, they fearlessly charged forth!
The eagles soaring in the skies shrieked, and the sunny morning had at some point turned cloudy and shady, as though it was about to rain anytime. The civilians were scared and tried to scramble to safety, but the entire street was already swarmed with soldiers, how could they leave?
The men could only scream in despair, trampling on each other, looking for their family members, calling out for each other's names. In just a short time, the entire prosperous street had been turned into a hellish massacre!