Chen Country's rear command team shouted at the shield soldiers to move to the back.
In Yuwen Tianxian's camp, squads of crossbowmen lined up behind the shields, readying their crossbows.
With another drum beat, they mounted their arrows, another beat, they all sang "wind"!
Another drum beat, they all sang "great", the archers lined up to the Tu River, each readying their arrows.
Another drum beat, they all sang "wind".
The sound of battle drums was relentless, so the crossbow arrows and arrows poured down in a stable, rhythmic, yet fiercely murderous manner.
Three thousand armored soldiers sang out the great wind!
Once arrows and crossbow arrows were all spent, they lifted heavy shields and pushed forward with the force of moving mountains, rolling and pressing fiercely, suppressing the front enemy who reacted poorly, decisively bearing down on them.
With another drum beat, through the gaps in the shields, the long spearmen stabbed forward.
