The horse has its feet bound and the man has a title.
After biting the wooden sticks, the soldiers drew their swords one after another and rode towards the capital in response to the drum beat.
Compared to the deafening shouts of killing on the city wall, the silence of the 200,000-strong army was a bit scary and a bit chilling.
Although there was no cry of killing, the smell of killing under the calm was still stronger than three points above the city wall.
"fire!"
ps: The name Li Yunlong is just a coincidence. The author has no rhythm and no intention to make fun of it. I hope everyone will not take it for granted!
Chapter completed!