In the outpost of a certain Yunqin army, the pupils of a Yunqin officer on a wooden tower suddenly contracted.

A speeding horse appeared in his line of sight.

Under the midday blazing sun, the plains before him were completely spacious and empty. That was why this speeding horse’s appearance was extremely abrupt. In this clear world, it was as if an unharmonious note was suddenly played.

This was a warhorse with a saddle, but there was no one riding on it. The two brass stirrups flickered with radiance under the blazing sun.

Behind this warhorse, a second warhorse immediately followed, then a third, a fourth… a black expanse of warhorses appeared, entering the view of the Brass Hawkeye in his hands like a dark cloud, covering everything.

“Enemy attack!”

An extremely shrill shout roared out from the mouth of this Yunqin officer who stood straight like a javelin.

The hearts of all the Yunqin soldiers who heard this voice immediately contracted. Within the silent and speechless atmosphere, their bodies began to tremble slightly.

Biting cold killing intent quickly spread through the army.

This was one of the strongholds that led to Meteor City, within Yunqin army's area of control. An enemy attack in broad daylight like this with such a small troop was completely useless. For a Great Mang troop to appear here, it could only mean...