Even after Fan Yi Kingdom was conquered by Fei Yang Kingdom, these two people never managed to determine who won the battle is.
Could they really grasp the victory through the duel between these two people?
The soldier looked confused.
Song Yun Xiang clearly had no interest to explain his plan. Seeing that San Han Yao still continued to instruct his soldiers to go up the wall through the stairs even when the sky darkened, he understood that San Han Yao will never give up until the very last moment.
No, this was because San Han Yao was betting.
Betting that the Northern Tribe would be able to take advantage in this war and brought the final victory.
'So confident.'
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The sound of metal clashing was very harsh and Song Yun Xiang could hear it very clearly from the side. He understood that the war will not end anytime soon and the lack of light was actually very disadvantageous for Fei Yang Kingdom.
Because most of the soldiers were not used to night battle.
But…
'Most of the soldiers here come from Fan Yi Kingdom and this kind of thing will not hinder them.'
Song Yun Xiang's eyes were cold.
Even though he couldn't see the battlefield clearly in this situation, he knew the current location of the soldiers well and still make the arrangement from the back.
…
Clang! Clang! Clang!
General Yang looked at General Yao in front of him and knew that the key for their victories lies in killing General Yao.
In the past few years, General Yang had fought against General Yao countless times.
The Northern Tribe wanted to enter Fan Yi Kingdom and General Yang was the first line of defense. There were two generals from this tribe that has great achievements and also hard to deal with.
General Tan and General Yao.
As old opponents, General Yang was naturally very familiar with General Yao's attack and the two of them continued to exchange moves. Even when the lights were dim and dark, they could still guess the other party's location and made appropriate measure.
In this way, the sound of metal clashing continued to reverberate.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The two side kept on going back and forth with each other, trying to kill the other party.
They moved rapidly on the battlefield and occasionally, they would bump with the unfortunate soldiers. The lack of light made their vision poor and they might accidentally hurt their comrades.
Because of this, the battle was slower and more chaotic than before.
Some commanders were still trying to guide the direction of the battle, but the situation was not very good.
"Night battle is not very advantageous for us," San Han Yao muttered as he looked at the battlefield in front of him. Unfortunately, they hadn't received the signal that the soldiers had completely passed by the walls and might have been blocked by the soldiers from both Long Qian Xing and Song Yun Xiang's side.
So they couldn't stop.
They still have to go forward and see through this battle.
This night battle was truly unfriendly for most of them.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
As the night deepened, it became darker and darker. There was no moon tonight, which made them unable to see their opponents clearly.
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