The sound of hooves and the clash of battle were deafening.
"Charge!"
The two armies collided.
The previously tense atmosphere was instantly painted with the scent of blood.
"Ah, I'm injured."
"Oh my God, the soldiers in the middle have no way out. Those Beirong soldiers are so wicked, surrounding them and not stopping even when they're wounded." Chu Qingyu and the other female family members turned pale with fear, both anxious and angry, with some even standing up in outrage at the Beirong soldiers' treachery.
"Look quickly, our Great Chu soldiers are taking down the Beirong soldiers one by one. They can't beat us once they've split up."
"Go, Great Chu soldiers! You are the best."
"So much blood..."
"Hurry, Imperial Physician, go tend to their injuries."
In the arena, the guards and the Imperial Physician dared not approach, and could only wait for the wounded soldiers to break through the siege and leave the competition field for treatment.
