"Everyone, don't panic, pick up your weapons, and prepare for battle!"
Lu Yuanfeng shouted to the soldiers, who were thrown into panic by the approaching Wei army.
The soldiers, following the order, each picked up the weapons by their side.
Although fear still lingered in their hearts, Lu Yuanfeng set a shining example—
With a long spear in hand, Lu Yuanfeng fixed his gaze on the encroaching Wei army, a chill at the bottom of his eyes he had never had before.
Lu Yuanfeng, with an aura exuding from every part of him, held the battlefield stature of a war general.
Majestic, vigorous, and awe-inspiring!
The surrounding soldiers looked at Lu Yuanfeng, a fellow youth who could face a thousand soldiers and horses.
More and more people were encouraged by him.
"Follow Lu Xianfeng, and we'll carve a bloody path!" Pang Hu shouted to the soldiers, raising his massive knife high.
"Yes, let's fight our way out!"
