“But the soldiers and horses under Polu Army, one of the six guards of the New Army?”
“Exactly, who are you?”
Liu Song and the other eleven stood in the snow and looked at each other. Liu Song hesitated for a moment and looked around at the soldiers and horses that were constantly charging.
“General, can you let the civilians see your flag?”
“You don’t ask any questions, and you come up to understand us clearly. You look like a spy from the two countries!”
“Don’t dare, general. The grassroots are from northern Xinjiang. Something happened in their families. They don’t dare to expose their identities at will. It is precisely because they are afraid that you are soldiers of the two countries.
If you are the Sixth Guard of the New Army under the command of King Liu Mingzhi, why are you afraid of letting us ordinary people look at your flags?
There are only eleven of us, but you have hundreds of cavalry!"
There was a brief silence, and the first rider separated, took off the command flag behind his back, and stopped at a position about fifteen steps away from Liu Song and the others.
Liu Song looked at the word Polu on the flag and looked happy, finally finding it.
“General, I, Liu Song, stand side by side with the chief steward of the palace, and come with the prince’s gold-skinned arrows to deliver the order!”
Chapter completed!