Zhang Liyang was a killing machine, rapidly reducing the number of pursuers. Like a snowball rolling downhill, his momentum grew until he and his fifteen cavalry companions crushed the remaining enem...Bang, bang~.

In the Great Qian Dynasty's Qiantang Hall, Emperor Gao sat expressionlessly on the dragon throne. In the hall, a man dressed as a warrior kept kowtowing to Emperor Gao. Perhaps he was too forceful, soon there was bright red blood flowing on the floor.

The civil and military officials on both sides of the main hall were silent, their eyes fixed on their noses and their hearts on something else. Only the sound of kowtowing echoed continuously in the hall.

"Okay."

Seeing the blood stain growing larger and larger, finally Emperor Dagan opened his mouth, "Wang Huaiyu, do you know your crime"

“Your Majesty, the minister knows he is at fault!”

"No regrets"

"No regrets!"

"Good!" The Great Qian Emperor's voice was somewhat muffled, "Since you have admitted your guilt, then you must be punished!"

"Remove Wang Huaiyu from his position as cavalry general!"

"e only a few letters arranged neatly. Feng Zhen then picked them up and read them carefully.The box wasn't large, and the content of the letter wasn't much, but what was understood was clear. Letters...