Song Tianming nodded, but said modestly: "This is thanks to the barbarians who do not understand strategies and know how to charge, otherwise they should retreat when they see the spear. How could they be overturned and be shot by crossbowmen?"

"Sir, I am still modest. We, Daqian, will surely become famous in this battle!"

Zheng Sheng waved his hand and was very happy.

Seeing that there were only about a thousand people left at the gourd mouth below, Cheng Wang stood on the hillside and shouted.

"I am the King of Daqian! If you give up your resistance, you will be spared and wait for a lifetime. If you don't follow, you will be killed on the spot!"

King Cheng's voice echoed in the mouth of the gourd, and the general of the Light Cavalry looked angry.

"Daqian's garbage dares to yell with me! When our Eighth Prince arrives, you will die without a place to bury!"

The general of the Light Cavalry still spoke harshly and was unwilling to surrender.

"Since that's the case, don't blame me for being cruel!"

"Everyone is in a siege, no one is left!"

King Cheng ordered that Zheng Sheng waved his hand, and spearmen and crossbowmen on both sides walked down the mountains to encircle and suppress the remaining barbarians.

Screams continued, and blood gathered into a stream and entered the Hexi Corridor.

In the end, ten thousand light cavalry died in battle!

"Zheng Sheng, take people down to confiscate the horses. The King of Japan in Ming Dynasty sent a letter to his father and sent someone to receive them!"
Chapter completed!