บท 1044: Chapter 428: The Madness of Zhao国

July, Liang City.

As the sun set in the west, dusk fell.

"Kill!"

The remains of the bonfires spewed black smoke, and countless soldiers, shrieking, desperately fought beneath the afterglow.

Blood splattered, metal clanged, war drums thundered, and banners were furled in defeat.

The most gruesome spectacle of human beings was incessantly enacted on this battlefield.

Countless lives disappeared quickly in the slaughter.

Clang clang clang!

A rapid gong sounded.

The warriors, who were locked in combat on the battlefield, upon hearing this sound, suddenly relaxed their tense spirits.

Then, they exchanged glances, and regardless of whether the person opposite had been an enemy just a moment before, they all felt as if pardoned.

Cautiously, they retreated and waited.

After distancing themselves, they hastily joined a few comrades and ran toward the main camp in the rear.

Today, they had already fought for an entire day.