An accident caused Li Xin to transmigrate to another world, becoming the third prince of the Great Gan Dynasty.
Looking at his fiefdom, which was covered in thousands of miles of ice and snow...
"kill!"
Before long, shouts of battle came from afar, and a group of elite cavalrymen led by Mu Yunyan charged over.
At the same time, the soldiers of the Divine Might Camp, Divine Martial Camp, and Divine Valor Camp within the city also fought their way out of Shuangchengfu.
In the wilderness, thousands of soldiers from three infantry battalions stared intently at the distant grassland bandit cavalry.
Faced with this situation, all the grassland bandits and cavalry were somewhat panicked.
Even the warhorse beneath him was anxiously circling in place.
"kill!"
A deafening battle cry erupted from the three infantry battalions.
With overwhelming momentum and soaring spirit!
The imposing and formidable royal guards charged straight in.
Thump! Thump!
The sound of footsteps was uniform and resounded like war drums, echoing in everyone's hearts.
Hee-lü-lü—
Even Hajiron's warhorse was somewhat alarmed.
Don't panic!
Hajiron brandished his scimitar, trying to stabilize the formation.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Just then, a series of shrill screams came from the sky.
Hajilang's expression changed drastically. He looked up at the sky and saw several black dots shooting towards them.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
In an instant, the black dot landed on the grassland bandit cavalry. The solid iron ball, weighing twenty pounds, rolled on the ground and crushed several grassland bandit cavalrymen.
Bloodstains were left on the ground, a shocking sight.
Wow!
In an instant, the grassland bandits and cavalry were in turmoil.
The fierce shelling was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, or like a drop of water falling into a pot of boiling oil.
Instantly, the grassland bandit cavalry panicked.