Chapter 1190 (1/2)

Under the grassland, it is the border of snow kingdom.

They had already crossed the border of Aoyun state, which was the common border of northern herdsmen and Huns, and entered the upper part of the border of Xuesheng state.

Soldiers are majestic and brave.

On the endless grassland, thousands of soldiers and horses face each other.

Black Xiongnu camp, iron black northern herdsmen and horses.

Spread on the grassland, the clank of murderous spirit breaks through the clouds and goes up to the sky.

The white cloud curtain is flying, but it can't cover the cold cutting below.

Summer wind whistling past, bringing up the roar of killing.

Horse nei, people call, in this lush grassland compiled into a passionate song.

Even though the horse stands on the high slope, Ryukyu's armor looks down on the battlefield below.

Three days and three nights, three days and three nights.

The whole grassland is almost dyed red.