The castle gate slowly opened.
Xiao Shui, taking the lead on horseback, charged out with the Hua Clan warriors.
The Mojia Soldiers outside had been pondering how to breach the gate, never expecting it to actually open, and then out charged a group of Hua people.
The Mojia Soldiers couldn't help but rejoice.
"Heh heh, these foolish Hua people are actually delivering themselves to us!"
"Brothers, wipe out these Hua people and take the city, the credit will be ours!"
These Mojia Soldiers shouted loudly and then, grinning viciously, charged forward.
In their eyes, although the Hua people were tough, they were incredibly frail physically as they couldn't cultivate, and stood no chance against fully armed soldiers like themselves.
But this time they were mistaken.
Xiao Shui, seeing the Mojia Soldiers rush forward like a pack of hungry tigers, commanded in a deep voice, "Form up!"