The soldiers stood motionless like statues, their ranks saturated with Blood Qi.
On every face was a pride unique to the Northern Wilderness.
The Allied States had a saying: "If the Qin Kingdom's military might were ten measures, the Three States of Northern Wilderness alone would possess eight."
Though the words were clearly meant to sow discord...
...Xiao Mo now felt that even if it wasn't eight measures, it was at least five or six.
This expedition against the Wei Kingdom was a battle for the very fate of the nation, one where the Qin Kingdom was betting everything it had.
Xiao Shi stood atop the battlements, his gaze sweeping over the entire army. His voice, amplified by Spiritual Power, boomed across the wilderness:
"My Northern Wilderness Army does not execute the nameless, nor do we deign to look upon petty kingdoms!
When we fight, we fight the hard battles!
When we annihilate, we annihilate great kingdoms!
