Li Jin pressed his ear to the ground. Suddenly, he felt the vibrations on the slope of the mountain. Someone was coming!
To be precise, a large contingent of troops was arriving!
Li Jin mimicked a cuckoo's call, and Tong Zhong responded with two calls. Both sides reached an understanding and raised their right hands simultaneously.
The sound of hooves approached from afar, mixed with the clashing of armor, infusing the silent mountain range with an air of bloody battle.
The moonlight tonight was quite fine.
Armor reflected the cold light, and the deep sound of hooves echoed through the valley.
They were approaching the canyon.
Ten zhang... seven zhang... five zhang...
Li Jin suddenly pressed his hand down, "Drop!"
The more than twenty cavalrymen behind him pried with their wooden sticks, sending massive boulders tumbling down.
