It was a black mass, there were at least tens of thousands of them, all wearing armor!
Prince Maodun, who was exhausted from running around, was in a trance, as if he had returned to the time when he was eight years old, when his father took him to see the majestic and long Great Wall of Central Plains that blocked the Xiongnu warriors from advancing southward.
Indestructible, unable to advance an inch.
The next moment, the Great Wall moved, and Jiuzhou became angry with wind and thunder!
The only sound left between heaven and earth was the thunderous sound of horse hooves. The dark Great Wall of Steel advanced forward, just like the rapidly approaching night in the evening when day and night alternated. It was unstoppable!
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