Clang! Clang! Clang!
Some time ago, as General Wu was busy being attacked by the strange foot soldier who appeared out of nowhere, General Feng rushed towards General Fang.
At the same time, his adjutants were busy to maintain the formation.
"Maintain two and two formations! Attack!"
The infantry moved even faster as those trapped soldiers inside were all killed swiftly. When it was done, the adjutant led the cavalry to charge once more and break the formation of the other party. The movements were swift and fast. Since they were in the middle and not at the front, their target was basically the leftover.
To put it simply, they were cleaning up the battlefield and also to prevent these soldiers from regrouping and helped General Fang.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
"You keep on targeting me, General Feng." General Fang's tone was extremely cold.
General Feng sneered. "I'm targeting you because my brother died in your hand, General Fang."
