Dudian’s feet slightly moved as if there was a thrust behind him. He stood in the middle of the carriage and held the cleaver. He whispered: “Go to the inner wall. Full speed.”
Hiro, Luonon and the others who were tied to the side of the carriage heard the order. Their bodies slightly moved as they looked up. There was a pair of dark eyes in their hair. Hiro and Luonon were in the lead, they pulled the war chariots and sped forward. The others pulled the war chariots from the side and ran forward in a fan shape. The chains rattled and the wheels of the war chariots rolled under their tugs.
Soon, the war chariots rushed out of the base and came to the wilderness outside. As they moved forward, they met a shallow stream. They crossed it and crashed into it, causing water to splash everywhere. They were like twelve angry beasts.
Their expressions were numb like puppets. Under the corrosion of the poison pin, their willpower was weak.
They crossed mountains.