King Qin saw the opportunity to win this battle. He released his winning hand.

Teams of Mo Swordsmen came to the front. "Xiang Han, they sent out Mo Swordsmen!" Han Bi saw it.

He saw those Mo Dao hands slowly walking forward, Mo Dao held high.

The blade of the sword shone coldly in the sunlight. "Kill!"

Han Bi squinted his eyes and let blood flash in front of his eyes, "Cavalry, assault!" Twenty thousand cavalry launched an assault on the right wing.

"Your Highness, the enemy cavalry has launched." Pei Jian asked for instructions.

"Go!" King Qin said, "Give it to Gu, beat the shit out of them!" Fang Jian's face turned red, and he cupped his hands and said, "My lord, take your orders!" This is the moment of decisive battle!

"Black Armor Cavalry!"

Zhang Du loudly promised, "I'm here!" "Get ready!"

"Take your orders!" Xuan Jia mounted the horse.

King Qin lowered his head and touched his son's head, "Ah Liang, how about you stay in the army?" Ah Liang raised his head and said, "Ah Ye, I will follow you!"

King Qin shook his head, "You are still young. This time, you watch how your father kills the enemy!" He easily slipped A Liangti up and handed it to a horned dragon guard.

"Watch A Liang!" "Don't worry, Your Highness!"

Looking at this scene, Yang Lue inexplicably thought of the moment when the filial emperor handed the child to Yi Niang. Time seemed to be intertwined here.

One holds poisonous wine in his hand, and the other pulls out a horizontal knife and looks at his opponent with a stern look.
Chapter completed!