Turning his head, he glanced at his master, who was lying drunk on his horse's back.
He tearfully said, "They are screaming, screaming that the Yan people are attacking, the Yan people are attacking!"
THUMP!
Li Yue fell off the horse. He landed headfirst and was knocked unconscious instantly!
...
"Ula!!!!!"
"Ula!!!!!"
This 'Mao-style' charge slogan made Zheng Fan feel quite frustrated. He felt it was completely out of place, but now was not the time to stop and teach everyone a new slogan.
The cavalry was picking up speed, their momentum building. Below, they had only one option: to charge forward relentlessly!
The horseshoes pounded like thunder. This was different from facing the scholars in the academy during the day, and different from sneaking into Ji Fort in the early hours of the night.
This time, it was a true cavalry charge!
