Upon hearing this, Tuoba Han smiled faintly.
He would not kill Old Cai and the others, at least not for now.
If Zhao Qianyi truly committed suicide because of Old Cai and the others' deaths, he couldn't bear that responsibility.
He waved his hand, and two soldiers bound Zhao Qianyi, then hurriedly headed out of the city.
Only by handing Zhao Qianyi over to the king early could Tuoba Han feel at ease.
But shortly after they left the city.
Thud, thud, thud—
The crisp sound of hoofbeats echoed in the fields, and the ground began to tremble.
"Report—"
"Reporting to the General, a large number of Song cavalry has been spotted ahead, charging towards us," a scout hurriedly reported to Tuoba Han.
Just as everyone was in shock, there was a whoosh, and an arrow shot out from the distant forest, hitting the back of the scout's head.
The scout staggered for a few seconds before collapsing in a pool of blood.
"Charge!"
"Kill!"
