"We won! We won! We've won!"

Jin Huan's eyes widened in surprise. He released his grip, but his hands were still trembling with excitement.

"We won! We won!"

"We won."

"The traitor's head is in hand! I, Jin Huan... I, Jin Huan... have performed an unparalleled feat!"

The sound that came out of Jin Huan's trembling lips was not loud, but rather a trembling sound, but a joy that almost burst out of his body was about to explode.

The rebel army, which had been causing the court endless troubles, marched all the way from Northern Liang and was unstoppable.

Today, at this moment, on this vast plain.

They were suppressed by the reinforcements they sent, and they even managed to take the head of the traitor!

"Buzz".

In his ecstasy, Jin Huan felt a buzzing in his mind.

His face visibly flushed red, and then a booming voice burst from his mouth:

"Great! Zhao Zheng! You truly are my good brother!"

"You've brought me the traitor's head! Hahaha!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

He said "good" three times in a row.

He impatiently gripped the battlements, leaning his body outwards, and continued shouting:

"A head! Where's the head! Zhao Zheng!"

In the distance, among the cavalry, Zhao Zheng was still covered in blood, and his hair and beard were disheveled.

Beside him, Xiong Chun followed silently on the left, while on the right was a man riding a red horse and holding a halberd.

He remained expressionless, simply following coldly to the side without uttering a word.

At that moment, Zhao Zheng took out a blood-stained human head that he had prepared earlier from behind the horse's rump.

He grabbed the man's black hair and lifted him high above his head. Blood from the man's head flowed down his arm, and some of it landed on his head and face.

The moonlight was as white as frost, and the wind howled fiercely.

Zhao Zheng waved the blood-stained human head around, his own face also stained crimson.

He grinned, completely unconcerned that blood was dripping down his cheek and into his mouth, which only made his face look more terrifying.

Its appearance was like that of a clown on a stage, and as ferocious as a demon in prison.

But he just kept laughing maniacally on his warhorse:

"I have brought you the head, General!"

Hahahahahahahahaha!!!

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P.S.: Dear readers, I'm really sorry, there's only one chapter today.

On my way home, I couldn't get a seat ticket and had to stand. The journey was long and the train was too crowded, so I couldn't concentrate on writing. Plus, I was packing and cleaning my room, which meant I didn't have any drafts saved up. So I can only post one chapter. I'll resume writing when I get home.

It was so difficult. I underestimated the number of people traveling during the Spring Festival travel rush. I was standing and eating chicken feet when the little girl next to me kept watching me suck my fingers. She was so cute, so I offered her my chicken feet and bread. She gave me an orange in return, and then we started chatting and laughing. This made me even less inclined to write.

There's no way around it, it wouldn't be right not to play with such an adorable little girl, please forgive me.

The missing parts will be added next time by the young author! Hope you all understand, love you all!