While Jiang Jinfu was still hitting the war drum, he suddenly shouted, "General, I think it's the Sharp Vigor Battalion!"
Upon seeing the dazzling blades moving around in circles like a circular saw blade, he instantly recognized that this was the Sharp Vigor Battalion's formation.
"How bold of them!" Yang Ping's expression darkened. "This is a suicide mission!"
"General, they're trying to kill Zhu Wuji!" Jiang Jinfu exclaimed. "Their formation is very powerful. Hurry up and take a look!"
He was amazed and dumbstruck.
The rest of their soldiers widened their eyes as they looked over and saw how invincible these twenty-three men were. The fifty men who had gone all out to ward off their attack were unable to stop them from moving forward. As their blades came at their enemies like a chainsaw and cut through everything in their way, Chu Li and his men were able to keep pushing their way ahead.
"What a pity!" Yang Ping shook his head.