"With His Majesty's drumming encouragement, our army will surely be victorious!"

Seeing that the emperor was not going to the battlefield, Huangfu Song breathed a sigh of relief, then personally took the drumsticks and respectfully handed them to Liu Hong.

Liu Hong, holding a drumstick, came to a huge golden drum. Two five-clawed golden dragons, painted in gold, coiled around the red drum body, their mouths wide open, facing the drum surface, ready to unleash the roar of heavenly dragons at any moment.

Upon seeing Liu Hong, the drummers on both sides turned to look at him, waiting for the emperor to sound the first note.

The sudden halt in the drumming caused all the soldiers to turn and look back.

When the soldiers saw the figure standing before the drum, their hearts pounded, and their faces turned as red as blood in an instant.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Liu Hong held his breath and then raised the drumstick, forcefully striking the drumhead.

"Thump!"

As the drumhead vibrated, a tremendous, earth-shattering drumbeat, like the roar of a dragon, suddenly exploded, shattering the original "calm."

"kill!!"

The moment the drums sounded, Dian Wei, Ma Teng, Gongsun Du, and others who were charging forward roared in unison, leading their troops at lightning speed straight towards Helian's forces.

"His Majesty is beating the drums for us!!"

The Imperial Guard soldiers, who were fighting fiercely on the central battlefield, couldn't help but roar and continue their charge with high morale.

"They're insane! They're all insane!!"

Seeing the Han soldiers suddenly rise up, Tan Shihuai's expression turned ferocious and gloomy.