Journey to the Mysterious Sea

On the city wall, a row of majestic warriors of the Red Dragon Empire stood proudly, like statues made of steel, exuding a chilling aura. Their figures were as tall and straight as pine trees, firmly rooted on the city wall, standing proudly between heaven and earth, their resolute faces were like carefully carved stone statues, every line was extremely hard, revealing tenacity and courage. The fearless aura emanated from them continuously, as if they were majestic mountains standing on the earth, unshakable and majestic.

The heavy armor was a masterpiece that the craftsmen worked hard to create. Each piece of armor had been tempered and fit tightly on the warriors' bodies, just like a part of their bodies, giving them solid protection. The armor shone with a cold and hard luster, just like a cold star. When the bright sunshine generously sprinkled down, the light reflected by the armor was cold and dazzling, which made people feel awe. That light seemed to be the external manifestation of the warriors' firm belief in their hearts, and at the same time, it also made people feel a chill spreading from the bottom of their hearts, which was the fear that came involuntarily when facing a powerful force.

These soldiers looked solemn, their eyes were firm and deep, as if the endless night sky contained wisdom and determination like the stars. Their eyes met, not just a simple eye contact, but also a kind of spiritual communication, a silent tacit understanding quietly flowing between them. It was a determination to die bravely, a belief to do everything for the country and honor. They looked at each other, as if they were passing on strength and courage to each other, preparing for the upcoming battle, their eyes burning with the desire for war, that was the persistent pursuit of victory.

Then, they cast their sharp sword-like gazes at the people of Chu below. The majesty revealed in their eyes was like a biting cold wind, chilling people. It seemed to be able to freeze all the will to resist and make the enemy tremble under their gaze. They opened their throats and made a sound as loud as a bell, shouting deafeningly: "Don't act rashly, or you will be killed without mercy!" The sound was like thunder, exploding in the air and echoing endlessly. Every word was filled with unquestionable absolute majesty, as if to cover the whole world with their powerful momentum and make everything tremble. The sound was like an invisible pressure, weighing heavily on the hearts of the people of Chu.

However, the Chu people below were also fearless. They also looked at each other, and the firmness and determination in their eyes were like burning flames, hot and unextinguishable. That was the persistent pursuit of freedom and dignity, and the deep love for the country and the nation. There was anger burning in their eyes, which was the anger and resistance against the Red Dragon Empire. There was a look of disdain at the corners of everyone's mouth, as if to say that the warnings of the Red Dragon Empire warriors were nothing more than bluffing intimidation to them. Their hearts were full of courage and determination. They believed that as long as they were united, they would be able to defeat the enemy and achieve their goals. There was a firm light in their eyes, which was the hope for the future and the desire for victory.

Then, they drew their swords without hesitation. The blades flashed coldly in the sunlight, like cold lightning that cut through the darkness, instantly illuminating their resolute faces. The light reflected from the blades was as firm and dazzling as the faith in their hearts. With a roar that resounded through the sky, they were like a group of wild horses that had broken free from their reins, rushing towards the top of the city wall with an indomitable momentum. The roar was like an exciting war song, inspiring every Chu citizen to bravely move forward. Their steps were as heavy as thunder, and every step was firm and full of desire for victory and firm faith.

The people of Chu rushed towards the city wall like a surging torrent with an unstoppable momentum. Their footsteps were as heavy as thunder, and each step was firm and full of desire for victory and firm belief. Their figures jumped and shuttled in the sun, as if they were dancing notes on the earth, playing an exciting war song. The war song was passionate and full of strength and courage, inspiring every Chu person to move forward bravely. Their shouts were as surging as waves, one higher than the other, as if they were going to drown the whole world in their anger and determination.

In the battle, they showed extraordinary courage and tenacious fighting power. Their movements were agile and powerful, and every swing of the sword was full of determination to kill. Their eyes were full of determination and courage, as if nothing could stop them from moving forward. They were like a group of fearless warriors, rushing towards the enemy without fear. They rushed towards the warriors of the Red Dragon Empire with an attitude of crushing everything, and the momentum was like a tidal wave, making it impossible to resist. Every move they made was full of strength and skill, and every attack was accurately aimed at the enemy's vital points.

Their swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and they were wielded like a storm, and each sword carried a deadly threat. The blades cut through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, like the whisper of the god of death, and a suffocating atmosphere of tension permeated the battlefield. Under this fierce attack, the warriors of the Red Dragon Empire gradually found it difficult to support themselves and fell one after another. Blood splattered on the city wall, like a bloody hell. The shouts and screams shook the earth, as if they were going to tear the entire sky apart and change the color of the sky and the earth. The bloody scene was terrifying, but the Chu people did not retreat. They had only one belief in their hearts, that is, to fight for freedom and dignity.

After a thrilling and fierce battle, the Chu people finally succeeded in occupying the city. They excitedly held up torches, and the blazing flames illuminated their joy of victory. The flames danced happily, as if they were the endless passion and cheers of victory in their hearts. The flames illuminated their faces, reflecting their tired but joyful expressions. Their faces were covered with sweat and blood, but their eyes were full of the joy of victory and hope for the future.

They loudly declared: "This city was occupied by the Chu State, and the Chu State was restored!" The voice echoed in the night sky for a long time, with a sense of heroism and confidence. The voice seemed to have traveled through time and space, carrying the hopes and dreams of the people of the Chu State.