When Ding Ling decided to use lethal force, he was already planning to sweep through this cavalry. So after killing the second-class general Chen Lan with one strike, he continued to charge forward with unstoppable momentum.
The speed of the Ferghana Horse was extremely fast, quickly reaching Yuan Yao. As Yuan Yao screamed in panic, 'Kill him,' crunch!
Casually, with two stabs, he killed the soldiers waving their long spears at him.
Puff! Another thrust struck Yuan Yao's shoulder, brutally lifting him from his horse and into the air.
"Ah!"
Yuan Yao screamed miserably.
A wave of excruciating pain shot straight to his mind.
How could he have ever experienced such agony in his life? Unable to endure the unbearable pain, he instinctively started to lose control! The screaming, the howling, were heart-wrenching, utterly tragic.
Ding Ling smelled the stench.
He frowned slightly, casually swung, exerted force at the tip of the halberd, boom! Yuan Yao was sent flying behind.
Thud!
