As if time has stopped, a shower of arrows fills the sky.
It is a fleeting moment.
It seems as if the sharp friction of cutting through the wind can be heard.
Swish.
The sword in Yeon Gaesomun's hand beiasn to swiftly deflect the incoming arrows.
It is a martial prowess that is almost miraculous.
The arrows that have been flying with great momentum fail to reach Yeon Gaesomun and, having served their purpose, fall to the ground.
"Wow!!!"
"He's truly a great leader! He's like the god of war!"
As despair turns into joy, the morale of the allied forces skyrockets, and despite being outnumbered, they begin to push back the Tang army.
The Tang army, feeling the menacing momentum, begin to slowly retreat.
It is a complete reversal of the battle situation.
"Your Majesty! It's dangerous at this rate. You must retreat."
"General Li is right. It's too dangerous."
"Do you want me, Li Shimin, to cowardly run away? That's impossible. I will go myself."
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
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