Jiang Lie wielded his blade and heavily smashed into the beast tide, directly blasting a massive crater on the vast battlefield outside Qingyang City.
This venerable and valiant elder, clad in armor, charged forward like a long rainbow, heading straight for the hill where the twelve giant gates stood. The locust tidal wave shattered under the blade's light, and dozens to hundreds of sword lights from atop Qingyang City's walls surged alongside Jiang Lie to the front lines. After the Battle of Poison concluded, when merits were discussed and rewards conferred, among the 108 garrison commanders of Northern County, Jiang Lie undisputedly secured a top-three position.
Because in every great battle, no matter how fierce.
Jiang Lie always charged at the forefront.
The gates of Qingyang City, shattered by the locust tide, suddenly opened, and the Jiang Family's iron cavalry, clad in iron armor, charged forth from the great formation, bathed in fire.
The earth trembled.