"Go for it!"

"yes!"

Zhang Yong stood at attention, saluted, and turned around.

Get on the horse, be strong and lively.

Pulling the reins lightly, the war horse immediately let out a low neigh, as if it was ready to gallop at any time.

"Shao Long!"

"uncle!"

"Start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the Heavenly Palace! Go!"

"yes!"

Zhang Yong pinched the horse's belly.

Set off.

At this time, the morning light began to appear.

Wisps of dawn penetrate the darkness and bring light.

"drive!"

"drive!"

The young man gallops on his horse.

The horse is like a shooting star, disappearing into the vast land.

[To be continued]
Chapter completed!