Chapter 69: Pacifying the Southwest
In the mountains of the southwest.
A fierce storm crashed down.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, thousands of people were engaged in a chaotic melee.
Warhorses neighed and crashed to the ground; barbarian soldiers wielding scimitars and stone hammers were extremely fierce.
The soldiers of the Kingdom of Jing were intrepid and unafraid of death, their blade edges curling from hacking.
Broken blades, severed limbs, and blood-stained leather armor rolled into a mass.
The endless flow of fresh blood dyed this valley, where the barbarian soldiers had been lured with great difficulty, a fiery red.
Among them, a man wearing light armor and holding a long saber.
The six-style saber technique of the army, opening and closing widely.
