"Set off, let me see who can make my heart pound with excitement, Yann Liang, you're still not qualified enough!" Hua Xiong's body shimmered with a fiery red luster, and he became ecstatic. He wanted to see who could defeat him while he was leading an entire legion!
As Hua Xiong mobilized his troops and set off, Du Yuan and his three companions felt their hearts racing, but with the Chief General exuding such momentum, their fear dissipated.
When Hua Xiong led his troops forward, Yann Liang, seeing the solemn military appearance and silent infantrymen, and the troop's march without any noise, couldn't help but feel a sinking sensation in his heart.
"Hua Zijian, it has been several years since we parted at Hulao." Yann Liang rode forward, cupped his fists in greeting, and said.
"General Yann, it seems you've made great progress," Hua Xiong said calmly, for once on the battlefield, all his excitement and nervousness had vanished.