Oho Shaoge stood a hundred steps away and was furious, "Stop him, stop him!"

It’s both Qiang and Chinese.

Two Qiang generals rushed towards him, one from the left and the other from the right.

Before he could get close, one man was hit with an arrow in the neck, and the other man turned around and ran away.

Yang Zheng looked back, but it was Jiang Fane.

All the Qiang riders behind him cheered.

Yang Zheng raised the Huajing sword and glanced at the Qiang people coldly.

Everyone who was caught by his gaze backed away, and some even collapsed on the ground.

Even the Qiang King Midang on the white stone was swaying.

Three hundred cavalrymen rushed into the formation together with Jiang Fane to protect Yang Zheng.

Yang Zheng dismounted, walked up to the white stone and cupped his hands: "I don't know Yang Zheng, I have seen King Qiang!"

This call of the Qiang King can be said to have given Luo Mi some face.

There are countless Qiang tribes, and those with some influence call themselves Qiang kings.

Because of this, the Qiang king has little binding force on the Qiang people, and it is not so sacred in the hearts of ordinary Qiang people.
Chapter completed!