"call--"
A sudden gust of wind arose, whipping up dust and sand.
The sound of the wind and the sound of the horn blended together; the wind swirled and the horn shrieked.
It was like a ferocious beast dancing wildly in the wind.
The tattered couplets scattered on the ground were carried into the air by the fierce wind, the fragments fluttering and scattering, and amidst the sound of horns, they were carried by the wind into the clear blue sky.
——
Under the azure sky and atop the city tower of Huichang.
Kim Geon-in wiped the dust and sand off his face without expression, and stared coldly ahead.
A large group of defeated soldiers were fleeing in panic toward the city gate.
People were running and horses were neighing; countless people were wearing crooked armor, had taken off their armor, or had lost their weapons.
Heart-wrenching cries, wails, and desperate pleas for help mingled together, bombarding Huichang City, making even the earth tremble.
It seemed as if fierce tigers and wolves were relentlessly pursuing them; everyone's face was filled with fear, and they ran frantically, heads down, without knowing where to go.
But even if it were a tiger descending from the mountain or a pack of wolves hunting, it seems unlikely to bring such a terrifying deterrent force.
Clearly, this is something beyond the reach of tigers and wolves.
Kim Geon-in stood up straight, placed his hand on his brow, and looked into the distance.
Then, a bead of sweat quietly rolled down his solemn face.
"call--"
Jin Zhao, standing to the side, exhaled a breath of stale air, feeling a wave of dizziness wash over him. He placed his hand on the battlement for support.
Jin Ming, who had always maintained a strong fighting spirit, opened his mouth uncontrollably, his gaze slightly dazed.
"This...this is..."
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