Under the charge of 500 iron horsemen, all the places passed were turned into ruins.

"Stop!"

At this point, the team suddenly stopped, only to see in the woods, there are nearly a hundred people gathered here, Yang Zhen stood in the first place in the crowd, body slightly bowed, immediately kneeling on both knees, knocking several heads on the ground.

"Your excellencies, I am Yang Zhen, the head of Yangtie tribe. A few days ago, two extremely vicious people came to Yangtie tribe. They not only took my daughter and occupied the land of our tribe, but also killed young master Qinchuan. As long as the Chief Qin can...