The Xiyun Shield Army reacted swiftly, raising their shields one after another, using them to protect themselves and those behind them.
Arrows struck the shields continuously, yet Xiao Changyi and his men did not halt even for a moment, continuing to advance.
Ma Da Gong watched and anxiously stamped his feet, shouting repeatedly, "Fire arrows! Fire arrows! Fire arrows!"
Just as Ma Da Gong was stamping his feet anxiously, while Xiao Changyi continued advancing with his army, a young lieutenant hurried to report to Ma Da Gong, "Reporting to the Great General, the casualties on the eastern side are severe, reinforcements are needed!"
"We've already sent a hundred thousand troops as reinforcements, still need more?" Ma Da Gong couldn't believe it, his eyes widening. "How many enemy soldiers are there?"
