In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the world was in chaos.
Liu Wei transmigrated to become a prince of the Eastern Han, initially framed by Empress Dowager He and granted the barren and dangero...
Zhang Yan immediately cried out in anguish, “My lord, please wait here. I need to gather my troops and kill these people to avenge our fallen brothers.”
Liu Wei had already guessed that it must be his guard battalion and the Seventeen Riders of Yanyun!
Seeing Zhang Yan's cheerful demeanor, Liu Wei was at a loss for words. Who told you to provoke Wang Fangyi and his group?
"No need to go. These hundred cavalrymen are my guards!"
"If you go again, there will probably be no one left."
Zhang Yan stood there stunned, as if struck by lightning.
After all this time, it turns out he was their leader's personal bodyguard.
They came out of Wuji County again. Could it be that the people who were initially defending the city were also them?
Putting aside the fact that so many of his subordinates died, how could the Grand Master's men stand with the government?
Zhang Baiqi couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.
At that moment, the dull sound of horses' hooves rang out, and a hundred cavalrymen, like iron towers of war gods, charged towards them from afar.
The armor and weapons he wore were clearly divine weapons.
Their warhorses were tall, strong, and imposing, exuding a powerful aura; they were clearly priceless steeds.
Beside them, a dozen or so black-clad, masked knights wielding crescent-shaped swords roamed.
Upon seeing the imposing aura and luxurious equipment, Zhang Yan immediately understood why his thousand cavalry had suffered such a crushing defeat.
One hundred cavalrymen charged forward, and Zhang Yan's cavalry, without orders, dared not intercept them.
As Wang Fangyi, Yan Da, and the others approached, ready to unleash their fury, they discovered that their lord was at the very front of the enemy ranks. They all rushed to Liu Wei, raised their swords in perfect unison, and shouted, "Greetings, my lord!"
One hundred people shouted in unison, like a thousand troops.
Zhang Yan, Zhang Baiqi, and the others watched in trepidation.
Such a mighty and elite cavalry force, even if all of their remaining thousand men went up, just as Liu Wei said, would surely be annihilated.
He could only look at Liu Wei expectantly, hoping he could explain what had happened!
Because Liu Wei possessed the Mohist Grand Master's Token, he had to support him. However, it seems that Liu Wei's people have now colluded with the government and are even targeting his own brothers.
He was struggling internally, not knowing what to do!
Liu Wei glanced at him and said coldly, "I know what you want to ask!"
"My guards went out of the city; it must have been your men who struck first!"
"The casualties have already been inflicted. If you are still willing to continue to come with me to Zhen Ding to reorganize the troops and go to Youzhou to kill the alien races, I will give you corresponding equipment and warhorses as compensation, and allow all your current troops to be re-equipped!"
"If you can't get over this hurdle, then take your people and leave, and go back to your Taihang Mountains!"
"I've finished speaking. The choice is yours!"
After speaking, Liu Wei calmly looked at Zhang Yan, showing no concern whatsoever that Zhang Yan would attack him.
Circumstances dictate that Zhang Yan knew that resistance would be futile, especially since he lacked the strength to do so.
If you can't beat them, join them!
The Grand Master has been so generous in providing so much food and supplies, how could he possibly harm him?
"Master...we, the Black Mountain Army, also want armor and equipment like this, is that alright?"
Zhang Yan said with a fawning face.