The black cavalry swept through the entire city.
The thousands of foreigners in the city did not persist long before turning into cold corpses.
"Reporting to the Senior General."
"The foreigners in the city have been dealt with."
"In this battle, nearly five thousand foreigners were slain." Zhang Han reported from horseback.
"Okay."
Zhao Feng nodded.
His gaze turned to the city's citizens.
Innocent maidens violated.
Parents murdered.
Young children killed.
Husbands and wives slain.
Because of the invasion by these foreign scum, even the surviving citizens of the city were subjected to humiliation, losing loved ones.
Looking at the gathered citizens around him, they gazed at him and the Qin Cavalry with a look of longing and unease.
It seemed.
They were still afraid, afraid that the Qin Cavalry would treat them as cruelly as those foreigners.
Feeling their gaze, Zhao Feng sighed internally.
He slowly dismounted from his battle horse.
"I'm sorry."
"We arrived late."
