At this moment, in the long canyon to the north of Fengmen Pass, only yellow dust can be seen in the sky.

And in front of the rising yellow dust, there was a group of black shadows, coming quickly like a tide.

Liao Qingqi.

In terms of defense and impact, light cavalry is not as good as heavy cavalry.

But in terms of speed and endurance, light cavalry has advantages that other arms cannot match.

The ground seemed to be shaking slightly.

This black mass of 10,000 iron cavalry was like a giant python rushing through the grass. Along the canyon, it spread to the north gate of Fengmen Pass at an extremely fast speed.

Then, they stopped almost uniformly.

Just the discipline of executing orders and prohibitions with one hand, and the equestrian skills, made the soldiers on the pass secretly admire him.

Many Liao people grew up on horses, which is indeed not comparable to that of Dayu.

"Fuck."

Fan Guanghe was also on the north gate wall at this time, but he cursed in a low voice, "The riding skills of these Liao thieves are damn good."

Then seeing that no one was talking to him, he looked left and right, and suddenly his expression became a little chatty.
Chapter completed!