Watching as the forces were nearly double in number, yet the Qin Cavalry charged in, completely suppressing the foreign tribes with slaughter.
Zhao Feng directly charged into the crowd of foreign tribesmen, dealing with them without any hesitation.
"Sweeping Thousands of Troops."
"Spear Slash."
Zhao Feng unleashed his martial techniques.
In the midst of the foreign tribes, Zhao Feng cared not for the consumption of True Qi nor the slaughter.
Even if his True Qi was depleted, with his formidable strength, he could still slay countless enemies.
And at this moment, True Qi slashed out.
Transforming into dozens of spear lights that slashed out.
In just a moment.
All the foreign tribesmen within dozens of meters around were pierced through, both man and horse, by the spear lights.
Instantly dying.
"Killed Eastern Hu soldiers, gained 1 point of strength."
"Killed Eastern Hu Chiliarch, gained 5 days of lifespan."
"Killed Eastern Hu..."
A continuous stream of prompts.
