Xiao He's Heart
The rumbling horse hooves spread from afar, and the mysterious army finally showed their true colors. The army that rushed over was not actually the reinforcements from the uprising army, but the guards division that Lin Yi led.
Last night, the Guards Division had sneaked out of the city. They had specially used the mountain routes to head around the Anti-Qin Camp defense region to reach Anyang City ahead of Ying Bu's forces.
When he saw the Shanhai Lord Flag atop of the Anyang City wall, Lin Yi gave out a long sigh of relief.
He had made it in time.
If the lord was captured, Lin Yi could only use death to make up for his sins.
"Troops, charge!"
Lin Yi raised his spear and ordered the troops.
"Kill!"
In an orderly manner, the soldiers raised up pole after pole of horse lance, which glinted in the light.
The army charged forward, causing dust to rise from the ground and into the air.