At the battlefield in front of the Lost City, several YueYang soldiers were still on standby facing a group of resisting WahYe soldiers, who although not in large numbers gathered in the middle of the field ready to charge in. Some had fallen and tried to stand up to fight back, while others were cornered on the side and couldn't help their comrades.
Some men with slightly different gold armor might be the leader. With sweaty, bloody faces and big round eyes bulging as if not afraid of death. Those people tightened their nerves get ready to die right then and there, rather than surrender and become prisoners.
"Come on! Advance at once!" he exclaimed.
The leaderless YueYang soldiers who had only been assigned to escort the defeated soldiers to the holding cell inside WahYe Palace prepared to attack until a loud noise stopped them.