Li Shimin of Great Tang: Fierce Generals and Formidable Ministers, Compassion? I Have Never Believed in Compassion!

Before long, the sound of hoofbeats and shouts came from afar.

Li Shimin's hunting party entered the Royal Hunting Grounds in grand procession.

At the very front were the Imperial Guards, clad in Chainmail Golden Armor and silver helmets, spears in hand, their bearing stern and imposing.

Behind them came Great Tang's military generals, each mounted on a tall steed, looking every bit as majestic and commanding.

Cheng Yaojin rode a black horse, wielding a Xuanhua Battle Axe. Broad-shouldered and thick-waisted, his face was fleshy and fierce.

A dense Killing Aura radiated from him, the presence accumulated only through countless battles.

Bolstered by Great Tang's National Fortune, his cultivation had reached the Quasi-Saint realm. Every movement he made carried immense pressure.

Yuchi Gong rode a yellow horse, a steel whip in hand. His face was dark, and his eyes were as round as bronze bells.

He was even taller and more powerfully built than Cheng Yaojin, his entire body packed with muscle, like an iron tower.

His cultivation was likewise at the Quasi-Saint level, his aura steady and weighty, as unshakable as a Mountain Peak.

Qin Qiong rode a white horse, holding a golden mace. His face was as refined as polished jade, and three long strands of beard hung from his chin.

Though he did not appear as fierce as Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong, the aura around him was not the slightest bit weaker. His cultivation was also at the Quasi-Saint level, and even more refined than theirs.

Besides them, there were Li Ji, Duan Zhixuan, Liu Hongji, Yin Kaishan, and many other generals...

Every one of them possessed considerable cultivation. Under the blessing of Great Tang's National Fortune, they were at least Grand Unity Golden Immortals.

They followed behind Li Shimin in neat ranks, like a moving