The sky seemed to have been pierced through, and rain seemed to be pouring down from a huge hole!
The wind howled and lightning flashed, turning the area into chaos.
Wang Shun, Wei Cun, Yan Sheng, and the 50,000-strong army that had just started charging began to run around like flies.
The cavalry could not control their frightened horses, and the infantry could not tell the direction. They could only push each other around.
Soon, there was a series of trampling incidents.
How was this still a rainstorm? It was like they had been thrown into a surging river!
Moreover, huge waves surged over, wanting to drown the entire 50,000-strong army.
"Men, hold on, hold on for me!" Wang Shun shouted at the top of his lungs. "Don't move!"