Chapter 1770

That would be God's will, and he couldn't be blamed.

Even if he went back, he would have an explanation.

Tens of thousands of Great Yan iron cavalry, plus the strength of the Jiche King and the Tianhe King's entire tribes!

Living Yama, this time... you will definitely die!

A sharp light flashed in Luo Cheng's eyes!

Three days later.

Golden sunlight shrouded Hexi, and the Great Qian iron cavalry walked slowly on this grassland.

Since it was a triumphant return, there was no need for a forced march!

"Minister Gao, not far ahead is Zhelan Ridge; once we pass Zhelan Ridge, the road will be easier, and we can reach Yanmen Pass directly!"

Li Erji rode his warhorse and said from the side.

Gao Yang looked from afar and saw rolling mountain ranges not far away, stretching endlessly.

Lu Yourong was walking side by side with Lu Zhen, wearing red armor, full of heroic spirit.

When she looked at Gao Yang's side profile in front, her eyes were a bit dim.

Once they returned to Changancheng, she and Gao Yang would go their separate ways, right?

She wasn't young anymore, and it was time for her to marry.

Thinking of this, Lu Yourong felt even more frustrated.

Not far behind Lu Yourong, Wang Xiao rode a tall horse, his teeth almost breaking.

The relationship between the three was probably that Gao Yang didn't dare to look back at Lu Yourong, Lu Yourong looked at Gao Yang from time to time, and Wang Xiao kept looking at Lu Yourong.

"This place is extremely easy to set an ambush; pass the order to the whole army, do not be careless!"

Although everything was about to settle, Gao Yang still retained the caution of a poisonous strategist.

"Kid, the Prince of Langya is dead, the Prince of Zhenyue has surrendered, and the other Xiongnu tribes are just clay chickens and pottery dogs. I know you are a poisonous strategist, but isn't this a bit too cautious?"

Lu Zhen chuckled.

But his voice had just fallen.

The next second!

From Zhelan Ridge, a heaven-shaking roar came!

"Kill the Great Qian Living Yama, reward of a thousand gold, enfeoffment as a Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"

"Follow me and kill!"

"Kill the Great Qian Living Yama, reward of a thousand gold, enfeoffment as a Marquis of Ten Thousand Households!"

"Follow me and kill!"

The next instant.

On Zhelan Ridge, a Great Yan royal flag fluttered in the sky, flapping in the strong wind!

Immediately after, dense Great Yan soldiers appeared, raising the broadswords in their hands and letting out heaven-shaking roars!

This instant.

Ten thousand horses charged out, the earth shook and the mountains swayed! ===== CHAPTER 1772 =====