Because of that, Long Qian Xing chose to stay here.
And his decision was proven correct.
Swish! Clang!
"There's an ambush!"
"Uooo!"
Long Qian Xing quickly led his soldiers to fight and they were already prepared. When the soldiers from the northern tribe came, they could only be surrounded by Long Qian Xing's soldiers and engaged in fierce battle with the other party.
"General Tan," Long Qian Xing called out the other party's name.
Looking at the flag rising on the back, he had the faint feeling that General Tan might have some connection with Fan Yi Kingdom. For so many years, there were many people who moved from the northern tribe to Fan Yi Kingdom secretly.
After intermarriage, it was difficult for them to know what blood their parents came from.
Not all tribes practiced this.
But some did.
And the person in front of him should have come from one of those because Long Qian Xing felt that this man was quite familiar.
