"Left Guard, in charge of forming the Array and protecting it."
"Right Guard, responsible for blasting open the vortex."
"Middle path wave the flag, fan the mist towards this side."
"Attention, do not cross the boundary, the mist is dangerous, adopt a three-person team tactic, retreat while blasting."
"Depart!"
"Go!"
Prohibition sealed, at the mouth of the cave covered by a blue light screen, densely packed Black Armor, following a command, a long neigh of a horse, a Horse bursts out of the light screen, followed by neighing sounds rushing out like a torrent,
Outside Fulong Ridge, sandstorms filled the sky, immediately a black iron torrent poured out, then small mountain-cutting banners flew out, swelling in the wind, the Ninth Mountain Army then stepped on mountains and rode on, charging towards the thick mist and tornado to the south.
Neighs resounded, iron hooves thundered, charging twelve miles all the way, arriving at the periphery of the Mist Sea.