Soldiers flocked to the east of Hedong, even to our Youzhou."

"Is there any Yan warrior who can shoulder this important task?"

…

Fang Fan recalled in his mind the tragic death of his father by the Khitan butcher's knife, and grinned, knowing that his revenge was avenged.

An arrow pierced the back of his heart again, looking at the grassland just around the corner.

Fang Fan used his last bit of energy to ignite the war horse beneath him, and its mane instantly ignited.

Fang Fan hugged the horse's neck tightly in the fire, and the man and horse rushed to the pasture in the fire...

Autumn is refreshing!

Weeds everywhere!

Flames soaring into the sky suddenly appeared...

The howling of the strong wind, or the roar of the fire demon, spread in all directions...

The men and horses disappeared together with the flames...

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Chapter completed!