The defense line that had blocked the grassland barbarians for a hundred years was easily broken from the inside.

"Walk!"

Step on!

Round of knights entered the pass in batches, each knight was strong and strong, wrapped in fur, carrying an arrow bag, and carrying a scimitar on his waist.

Although the equipment is better than that of the Lingzhou Army, the fierceness and bloody courage in their bones can't be concealed.

"Central Plains..."

There are some special people in the Knights group.

They are either old or in their prime, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the magical temperament in their bodies, the exciting feelings and deep hatred in their eyes.

"Central Plains!"

A gray-haired old man got off the horse, grabbed a piece of yellow earth, and smeared it on his face, as if he wanted to deeply remember the fragrance of the soil in his mind.

"Taizu, great-grandfather, grandfather... the wishes and hatred that have been inherited from generation to generation are finally fulfilled in the hands of the old man!"

The white-haired old man suddenly clenched his hands like chicken feet: "This time... even if we die in Jiuzhou, we will not leave. Revenge! Revenge! Revenge!"

"Revenge! Revenge!"

The terrifying shouts were hoarse, wave after wave, as if they were rushing into the sky.

"Everyone... I am a spear. Marquis Ling asked you to come, not for..."

Seeing this, every Lingzhou officer frowned and came immediately.

Bang!

Who knew that before he finished speaking, his head was twisted off by the old man.

"What are you...you do?"

"What are you doing? Of course you are killing!"

The old man laughed: "Aligu! Go! Kill every man you see, plunder their women, food, and wealth!"

The eyes of the grassland cavalry showed a bloodthirsty spirit, and suddenly roared, submerging the earth like a torrent... (To be continued., Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!