moment.

The battle ends.

The snow was stained with blood, and wolf corpses were everywhere.

The captain of the scout looked at the scene before him, with a confused expression and a little incredible.

When my eyes fell on those robes that were dead, I felt a little sad and regretful.

If they had promised Zhao Fang earlier, these brothers would not have died, but now...

"Young Master, can you please wait for a moment?"

The captain of the scout came to Zhao Fang and spoke respectfully, without any previous contempt in his words.

The strong need respect and awe everywhere!

Zhao Fang's eyes locked in one direction and ignored him.

The captain of the scout was a little suspicious. He also looked at it and saw that it was a barren mountain, but he didn't care much.

"It is not a coincidence that the giant wolf in the snow field appears, and they are just pioneers, so you should move faster."

Zhao Fang's words made the captain's heart tremble.

He looked at the injured team members, and with the help of others, he dragged all the bodies of the dead team members to the war horse and wanted to take them back to the military camp.

This is the tradition of the Northern Liang Army.
Chapter completed!