"You're... welcome."
Clearly, Zhang Tianze had used some means to communicate with their departed souls.
As they spoke, Xu Taiping's gaze fell upon a young woman whose face was full of heroic spirit.
She was the member of the Red Armor Cavalry whom the siblings A Zhu and A Hu had rescued on his first day in Tianhai Town.
Seemingly noticing his gaze, the young woman flashed him a broad grin, then swung onto her horse and charged toward the demonic beasts ahead with the ghost cavalry beside her.
Rumble...!
As the Red Armor Ghost Cavalry charged, the ground before Tianhai Pass began to tremble violently.
Xu Taiping made a rough count and found that these ghost soldiers numbered at least a hundred thousand.
One man can summon a hundred thousand ghost soldiers...
Xu Taiping's heart shook. Such Qi and Blood Power was simply beyond what an ordinary Martial God could possess.
Yet immediately afterward, an inexplicable sense of tragic grandeur rose within him.
For this also meant that in this place, which was not particularly large, hundreds of thousands of Red Armor Cavalry, perhaps even more, had once fought demonic beasts and died in battle.
To me, these hundred thousand are at most heroes worthy of songs and tears. But to Great General Zhang Tianze, they might be his uncles, close friends who once fought shoulder to shoulder with him, or a daughter he once held in his arms and played with.
The living inherit the will of the dead, and the dead never forget the vows they made in life.
This must be how the Red Armor Cavalry of Sea-Calming Tower in Western Liang have carried on, generation after generation.
With these thoughts, as he looked again at Zhang Tianze's back before him, a sense of heaviness and