"Quick, search this forest thoroughly. Do not let a single inch slip past. If you find any evil creature, send out a signal immediately and destroy it on the spot." A centurion shouted to his men, brandishing a steel blade.
This squad numbered a total of one hundred and twenty men. They had come here on the order of the General, advancing north to eradicate all evil things coming from that direction.
Since leaving Chang'an, the army of Great Tang had battled those abominations and already lost many soldiers. Yet this was destined to be a war with no end—the Central Plains was the richest land under all heaven, and Sanhuang would never allow these things to invade the Central Plains and turn its people into wretches, neither man nor ghost.
Gazing at the forest ahead, the centurion Lin Ce gave a low shout and at once led his men in a charge straight into the woods.
