Where 200,000 to 300,000 horses gathered, there was no other sound except the sound of wind and the "whistle" of flags being blown.

The horses don’t even bark anymore!

Silent as a group of dead people soaking in stagnant water!

After half a stick of incense,

Princess Long Ji rode forward, looked at Wu Ji with cold eyes, and asked coldly: "Where are the men and horses led by King Wu now?"

"Oh, it's still about a hundred and thirty miles away from here, and we're currently resting!"

Boom!

when!

Snap!

Crackling!

As Wu Ji's words fell, the sound of weapons falling was heard...
Chapter completed!