C2040 Fight to the Death

Tens of thousands of people stood up in an instant, forming ten neat rows. Lin Cang stood in front, holding the Longsword in his hand, a solemn expression on his face.

The two armies faced off against each other. Before the battle even started, it was already filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"This battle is a duel arranged by me, so I'll let you guys take advantage of it. Ten thousand of you