Everything in front of us is the corpses of men and horses. Looking around, the rebels' escape route is also the same. Corpses are everywhere.

Kill Ying Ye!

The blood flowed from the corpse and gradually gathered, turning into a small river.

The steaming red river flowed slowly, greedily swallowing the soil wherever it went. These foreigners got their wish and stayed in the Tang Dynasty forever.

"The rebels fled, but most of them were frightened. I thought that Shi Zhongtang had already rebelled against his relatives at this moment, and then the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves and pacified the southern border."

Han Ji said longingly:

He Lianrong said: The false emperor will vomit blood.

The rebellion he caused was eventually put down by the King of Qin, whom he called a traitor and a bastard. The King of Qin walked slowly among the corpses.

Ning Yayun asked.

King Qin smiled and said:

Ning Yayun felt that King Qin like this was very real, but also very tiring. No matter how anxious he was, he still had to pretend to be calm and unhurried.

Ning Yayun smiled and said:

King Qin shook his head,

King Qin pointed to the soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield, King Qin pointed to the sky,

King Qin said seriously:

Groups of Northern Xinjiang troops returned, and the captured war horses carried the corpses of the rebels, which looked quite spectacular. Yang Lue came over,

After a great victory, the commander should inspire the whole army.

King Qin mounted his horse. Behind him were the dragon guards.

The soldiers stopped what they were doing and all looked at their commander. King Qin rode his horse slowly and gradually began to speed up.

The war horses were galloping. The King of Qin drew his sword and held it high in the wind.

Amid the cheers, King Qin smiled.

One voice seemed particularly thin among the cheers.

Gradually, the sound became louder.
Chapter completed!