The little master gently stroked the dog's head and sootheed it.

On the hillside, the dirty flock bleated and advanced northward.

The head sheep walked majestic in front, while the other sheep followed closely, like a column marching.

Occasionally, a naughty lamb left the team and was quickly whipped back by the loud whip of the shepherd.

Liu Runzhong stood on the top of the mountain and overlooked the earth.

The green grass is as green as the water is as white as white.

Gross of gray figures began to gather, rushing towards the north like a stream rushing into the river.

Large bunches of water splashed on the river from time to time, and the knights who couldn't wait to line up to cross the bridge walked by themselves and rushed to the other side of the river.

The war horses sniffed, the weapons jingled, the golden eagle soared into the sky, and the sound of trumpets rang throughout the fields.

The torrent of the knights has already rushed forward far.

They surged out of the flat valley, crossed the ridge, and disappeared into the rainy day.

Gradually, an army of countless cattle and sheep caught up with them from the other side of the river.

Two torrents gathered together, almost covering the entire valley...

And behind them, the tent disappeared like a magic trick.

Instead, there is a carriage full of cabins.

The old horse neighed in pain, and struggled to wander in the destiny mud.

The healthy woman, the boy jumped out of the car and pushed hard.

The old man rode his horse slowly, holding more than a dozen reins in his hand. With the crisp sound of bells, more horses followed behind, one after another, endless.

After the war horses, a group of knights showing off their might and galloped past regardless of the mud.

The loud pastoral singing sounded from their mouths, attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing a woman noticed them, the knight held her head and chest up, deliberately showing the exquisite silver jewelry on the saddle.

This is the most brave man who follows the nobles.

They longed to kill, pursue fame and fortune, and were recognized by the Jin people. They were eager to ascend to heaven in one step and be favored by the King of Liang, the King of Liang...

The nobles said it very clearly that there is no one in the world who is more generous than the King of Liang Shanyu. If they do not fight hard for him, the Jie people of Shangdang will never have a chance to stand out and will not be accepted by the Jin people.

Kill! Go to Shengle and snatch their cattle, sheep and women. King Liang Da Shanyu will exchange gold and silk for it.

Kill! Kill to the Yin Mountains, chase the dead and chase the north, and don’t give the enemy a chance to breathe. The King of Liang, Da Shanyu, will be surprised by your bravery, and then reward you with his brocade robe.

The rain gradually stopped.

Liu Runzhong went down the mountain, turned over the horse, then pulled out his sword and pointed to the north.

The howling of the wolf suddenly echoed through the valley.
Chapter completed!