"Report!"
"Prince, it seems that there is a conflict between two groups of people ahead!" The person who was exploring the way ahead rushed back on horseback and stopped in front of Zhao Chengqian's carriage.
"I didn't see clearly who it was."
Zhao Chengqian lifted the car curtain and said, "Let's go and take a look at the front!"
The group continued to move forward, but soon stopped again.
Zhao Chengqian got out of the carriage and rode on the same horse with Ying. The two of them looked at the people fighting not far away from them.
One side was riding a horse, the man was sturdy, wearing mink and a velvet hat, and holding a long crescent knife in his hand.
The other person was thin, wearing torn clothes, and could only walk on two feet. Because he failed to dodge in time, he was easily killed by a knife.
"Prince, those seem to be the iron cavalry of Beirong!" Ying Yi quickly recognized them and his expression became serious.
"Strange, hasn't the prince come yet?"
Those people underground were not King Jin's men at all. They looked like refugees who wanted to enter Youguan.
Zhao Chengqian didn't say anything, but looked at the refugees not far away. They were being chased, surrounded and killed at will by the people of Beirong, just like they were animals and playthings.
They unscrupulously chopped off the heads of refugees with knives or chased and beat people with horsewhips.
The snow under the city gate was stained red with blood.
The tragic situation is so infuriating!
"Beasts! Prince, let's take action. These people are going too far."
"Yes, even if the prince is not here, we can't let them bully us like this!"
Ying Yi and the soldiers around him said with gritted teeth.
Zhao Chengqian waved his hand at the figure beside him and said, "Take out the gunpowder and let them see its power."
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