Zhan Family Army is on the mountain, occupying the geographical advantage, while the Western Rong army is in the canyon, at a disadvantage.
Tuoba Hong faced the giant rocks falling from the mountain and saw swathes of Western Rong warriors smashed to death. He couldn't contain his rage as he raised his scimitar and bellowed, "Break out, break out now!"
Retreating with the entire army now is too difficult!
The path they had just passed had been blocked by huge rocks.
Above their heads, arrows continued to rain down like a dense shower, relentlessly killing Western Rong soldiers.
Clad in armor, Zhan Hui watched the scene before him with surging emotions; their first battle was indeed very smooth.
He had prepared twenty thousand troops here to intercept, and they would certainly annihilate this Western Rong force!
"Kill, keep throwing stones, shoot!" As he watched large groups of the Western Rong Vanguard Army fall, Zhan Hui was determined to win.