Slaughter.
Death.
Instantly shrouded the edges of the Donghu tribe.
However.
They cannot be called civilians, because their tribe is entirely made up of soldiers.
When they massacre the defenseless Huaxia people, Zhao Feng will give them an equivalent slaughter.
Since you all don't care anymore, why should Zhao Feng?
Regardless of gender, regardless of age.
Those who block the blades, kill.
The Qin cavalry charged rapidly.
Quickly approaching the already breached gate of the tribe by Zhao Feng.
And from the original line formation, they gradually merged, trying to rely on each other, forming a long serpent.
"Kill!"
Zhao Feng shouted fiercely.
Riding fast.
The cavalry closely followed behind.
Arrows rained down incessantly.
Madly slaughtering people inside the Donghu tribe.
Zhao Feng was the first to charge into the foreign tribe, raising his hand to unleash a palm at the sight of the foreigners before him.
"Descending Dragon Palm."
