The Winged People's army numbered over three hundred thousand, seemingly imposing.
However, they lacked the Sky-controlling Technique and relied on a pair of wings to fly in the air, making it completely impossible to leverage their power when shooting arrows.
They could draw the bowstring with their own strength, but their bodies would be pushed backward by the recoil of the longbow as the arrows were released, causing their arrows to lack accuracy and be powerless.
In contrast, although the Xuanwu Army was a newly established force, it was well-equipped, and their armor was sufficient to withstand these rains of arrows!
"Forward! Forward! Forward!"
Just as the two armies were approaching, Xia Longxiang's eyes widened with rage, letting out an utterly resolute roar.
"In this battle, we shall find rebirth in death, advance without retreat, and fight to the death for the first place!"
