Came over.

At this moment, Fei Qian faintly heard the sound of some soldiers behind him taking a long breath...

This is still the Flying Bear Army without armor.

It looks like these people's armors are tied to the second war horse, and if these knights are fully armed and appear on the battlefield...

This small group of Flying Bears walked a little further, then stopped and stood beside the war horses with their horses raised.

In the queue, a person stood out from the crowd and came to the front. He held a long sword in both hands, which was Fei Qian's Zhongxing Sword. He walked step by step in front of Fei Qian, then bowed down and bowed, holding the long sword in front of Fei Qian.

He raised it above his head and said in a deep voice: "The remnants of Fei Xiong's tribe, totaling one hundred and thirteen people, pay homage to General Zhengxi!"

One hundred and thirteen flying bear riders kneeled on the ground, lowered their heads slightly, and all shouted together:

"Meet General Zhengxi!"

For a moment, Fei Qian didn't know why, but he seemed to feel that something had hit him in his heart, and he started to beat. Fei Qian slowly raised his head and looked into the distance, looking beyond the group of people in front of him and across the Yinshan Mountains.

The land, even beyond the distant capital of Chang'an, went straight to the end of the invisible mountains and seas.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide.

The mountains are clear and the grass is green.
Chapter completed!