Listening to Wu Wu's words.
Zhao Feng laughed, a cold sneer on his face: "Qin's expedition, why do we need you foreign tribes to help?"
"The various countries of Divine Land compete, why do we need you foreign tribes to interfere?"
"Our grand Huaxia, how can we allow you foreign tribes to act recklessly?"
"Since you have entered our Huaxia territory, be prepared to die."
"Daqin Elite Soldiers, listen up."
"Chase the foreign tribes, leave none behind."
"Kill."
Zhao Feng cried out.
Suddenly urging his horse forward.
The warhorse beneath him accelerated once more, chasing towards Wu Wu.
One could see Zhao Feng's figure charge forward.
The cavalry behind Wu Wu were turned into pulp in the blink of an eye.
"I will fight to the death with you."
Wu Wu roared, turning his horse around, wielding a war saber to slash at Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng casually lifted his spear to block.
Wu Wu's slash was halted directly in midair.
"Foreign tribe."
"Before me, you are like an ant."
