Chapter 178:
The sound of horns filled the desert, their sorrowful and deep tones echoing in the vast expanse.
The old city’s army charged out from the city and engaged in a battle with the dark army outside the walls.
The soldiers were also silent, and all that could be heard on the battlefield were the sounds of their footsteps and the clanking of their armor.
Qiao Mu stood on a sand dune, carefully observing the soldiers who had charged out from the city. He noticed that these soldiers were all older, with white hair and wrinkled faces.
The soldiers were clearly seasoned warriors who had fought on the battlefield for many years. Their movements with their swords and spears were swift and decisive, lacking any unnecessary actions. Their coordination was seamless, making them appear like a silent war machine.
Qiao Mu was highly skilled in military spear techniques and could easily recognize the years of training and expertise that these soldiers had in their battlefield spear and sword skills.
They rarely talk, without any passionate slogans or shouting, they just fight silently under the setting sun.
Fighting on the battlefield is always a dangerous dance on the edge of a knife, easily resulting in death. It is normal to feel nervous and fearful when entering the battlefield, but these veteran soldiers remain calm.
"Are there really any remnants of the army still alive…"