Before long, she retreated in a sorry state.
Iron hooves shattered the forest's silence, approaching like thunder from afar!
Two black torrents surged toward them like tides, one behind the other!
The Black Cavalry!
Qing's finest elite, the Black Cavalry! Their iron armor gleamed coldly, their spears rose like a forest, and their horses' hooves crushed the mountain rocks beneath them, their momentum soaring like a rainbow!
Wang Qinian was overjoyed, while Fan Xian stared blankly at the imposing black-armored cavalry before him.
As commissioner of the Overwatch Council, he had naturally heard of the Black Cavalry, said to sweep all before them beneath heaven. But this was his first time seeing them, and the sight shook him to the core.
Before the dozens of Northern Qi operatives could react, the black torrent swallowed them.
Screams, clashing weapons, and the crack of bones beneath horses' hooves mingled into a symphony of death.
Si Lili's face turned ashen.
The Black Cavalry had arrived.
Could Chen Pingping be far behind?
To the people of Northern Qi, Chen Pingping was a demon in the darkness, a nightmare from which they could never wake. She prided herself on her superior cunning and endless schemes, but that man was Chen Pingping...
It was over.
Everything was over.
Fan Xian was thinking that he was about to meet that legendary figure when the commander leading the Black Cavalry dismounted and walked toward him.
He was Shadow, head of the Sixth Division.
"Director Chen sent a message," Shadow said, his voice as flat as if he were reading an official document. "You're to proceed without restraint."
Fan Xian froze for a moment.
Chen Pingping hadn't come?
The Black Cavalry had come, but Chen Pingping hadn't?
Before he could think it through, Wang Qinian dragged him away to