One hundred thousand Qin cavalry are attacking!
What kind of oppression does such a scene bring, perhaps only the Yan Army soldiers defending the border camp of Yan can clearly know at this moment.
An endless sense of oppression is sweeping in.
An endless killing intent is sweeping in.
It seems that the next moment will extinguish the entire Yan border camp.
"Our Yan is in danger."
At this moment, countless Yan soldiers look at the Qin Cavalry charging from the front, their eyes are filled with deep despair.
For them.
Facing so many cavalry, their border camp is like nothing.
"Yan people assassinated our king."
"Unforgivable crime."
"Only by destroying Yan can we shake the heavenly might of Qin."
"The sharp warriors of Qin."
"Avenge the king, not leaving a single Yan soldier alive."
"In today's battle, Qin wants no survivors."
"Kill."
Zhang Han leads the charge.
As Zhao Feng's confidant, and with innate martial arts, Zhang Han charges fearlessly on the battlefield.
